"ah!"
A shrill sound was heard, and the bone was seen being smashed to pieces by the middle-aged man with a hammer. Along with the smashing of the bone, a hissing sound was heard, as if something was corroded, and it instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.
The hatred of grinding bones to dust and scattering ashes made the surrounding guards feel cold in their hearts. However, just when their master was about to take the second bone with a sullen face, the corpse suddenly flashed, and the ghost swayed slightly, revealing the woman's face faintly.
"Daddy... I'm in pain... Daddy, save me, save me..."
The crying voices were so familiar that the middle-aged man froze. He stared at the ghost on the corpse that turned into his daughter. Seeing his daughter suffering there, he was shocked and the hammer in his hand fell and hit his foot.
"hiss!"
The hammer hit his foot, causing him to gasp in pain, but it also made him suddenly clear-headed. He stared at the crying ghost, shook his head, and said in a low voice with grief: "No, you are not my daughter, no!"
He picked up the hammer on the ground, injected spiritual energy into his hand, and the next moment, he flew into the air holding the hammer: "Give me back my daughter's life!"
“Crack!”
That blow landed heavily on the head. With a snap, the head cracked open. Along with the infusion of spiritual energy, the scattered heads instantly turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground.
The rest of the corpses also disappeared as the head shattered, cracking with a snap and falling onto the formation on the ground. A sharp and shrill scream cut through the night at that moment, until it gradually dissipated...
The ghost was destroyed, the corpse turned to ashes, and the formation on the ground gradually dissipated. The middle-aged man stood there in a daze, holding the hammer, and silently shed a tear.
“Father…” Two men came forward, came to his side and supported him.
The middle-aged man finally came to his senses. He took a deep breath, threw away the hammer, and walked towards Wei Feng and Gu Mo: "My two lords, I would like to thank your lady, may I?"
Wei Feng glanced at him and said, "My master is already resting. She has instructions. There is no need to thank her. She is not helping you."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man paused and asked, "May I ask, ma'am, what is your name?" If the woman in red had not ordered them to help, they would not have been able to avenge themselves. Now that his daughter's revenge has been achieved, even if the other party does not ask him to thank her, he still hopes to know who the person who helped him get revenge is
Wei Feng glanced at him and said, "It's just a trivial matter. My wife didn't take it to heart, and you don't have to remember it." After saying that, he turned around and left with Gu Mo.
Over there, Du Fan and the others who were watching in front of the house smiled when they saw them come back. They walked inside while talking and laughing, and closed the door, blocking out all sight from outside.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze, asked his subordinates to send a team of people to patrol at night, and then walked into the house with his two sons.
In the room, the father and his two sons sat opposite each other, but they were all silent. After a long while, one of the men asked, "Father, who do you think they are? And who is that lady? I have seen many strong people, but I have never seen anyone like them."