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Chapter 332 Ghosts and Snakes (Subscribe)

The black crack was deep and strange, and a group of five people dived all the way down.

The mist rolled, and the lower it went, the colder it was, as if it was going straight to the core of the underworld, and there were waves of faint ghost cries in my ears, which made people chill.

Zhou Bucai's face couldn't help turning pale, and he looked nervously to both sides of the fog.

As the dive continued, some figures gradually appeared on both sides of the road, vaguely, and it was not known whether they were people or ghosts.

These weird shadows are all looking at them.

There are several gazes with an unspeakable sense of acupuncture, and their strength is extraordinary.

Qi Yun looked calmly and looked to both sides of the road.

There are indeed many monsters and monsters...

He saw a skeleton with a white skeleton, sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing a pipa made of bronze, and the sound was rattling, echoing here.

In the skull's eye sockets, there were will-o'-the-wisps burning, dark green and pale, sweeping towards them.

In addition to the skeleton, there was another man with six arms, sitting cross-legged on one side, clasping his hands, wearing a monk's robe, with a string of white bone Buddha beads hanging around his neck, looking pious.

There was another big hunchback sitting on a stone pier at one side, his clothes were ragged and sloppy, he was pounding strange herbs with the medicine bowl in his hand, emitting a burst of pungent smell.

From time to time, he would grab handfuls of centipedes and stuff them into his mouth, smacking deliciously, with a pair of green eyes, looking at Qi Yun and the others with a hoarse and strange smile...

Weird people like this can be seen frequently on both sides of the road.

Even Lian Tian, ​​Liu Yue, and Pang Long couldn't help feeling a little chill down their spines.

Xue Linghou sneered, and licked his lips. His blood-eating nature couldn't hold back again. Looking at the rows of strange people, he seemed to have the urge to suck them all up.

But Qi Yun didn't speak, so naturally he didn't dare to mess around.

A group of people kept diving.

When he dived to a depth of more than a thousand meters, the scene in front of him changed drastically. The road no longer continued downward, but a black river appeared, with a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

There are rotting corpses floating on the river, densely packed, many corpses have already stinked, and an unspeakable pungent smell permeates here, which lasts for a long time.

It's like a river of corpses.

On the bank of the river, there grew a strange black strange tree, with teeth and claws, thick and unusual, like the shadow of a demon.

There is a huge copper bell hanging on the strange tree, and a white silk is tied under it. Under the howling wind, the white silk flutters...

Qi Yun glanced lightly.

The surroundings of the strange black tree were piled up with bones, all white, as if it had been deliberately built by someone.

In addition to the bones, there are many corpses, some of which have just died, and some of which have obviously been dead for a long time.

My lord, I'm going to ring the bell!

Pang Long whispered.

He stepped forward, grabbed the white silk under the copper bell, and began to knock hard.

clang!

The clear voice, echoing in the empty valley, permeates here.

After knocking once, Pang Long stopped, looking cautiously at the opposite side of the river.

The sound of splashing water began to come.

On the misty black river, a canoe was rowed over, and a dark figure sat on it, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.

At the bow of the ship, there was a green oil lamp shining with a gloomy light.

The boat was fast, passing through the rotting corpses in a short while, and approached the river.

A hoarse and piercing laugh came from the figure on the boat: Crossing the river to buy a road, you all know the rules, right? Hehe...

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to size up this person.

Under the black hat, there was an extremely ugly old face, with big yellow teeth, and green glimmers in the two eyes.

Qi Yun gestured to Liu Yue.

Liu Yue immediately stepped forward, endured the pain in his heart, and took out six divine coins.

The figure on the boat chuckled lowly, took the coins, and said hoarsely, Everyone, let's get on the boat.

Qi Yun and others stepped onto the small wooden boat one by one.

Six people squeezed into this small wooden boat, and the space was just right.

Crash!

The sound of splashing water sounded again.

The small black wooden boat was slowly paddling on the river of corpses, bursts of pungent rancid stench came from the river surface, and floating corpses in front of them touched their wooden boat from time to time.

The entire Heihe River is extremely wide and misty, as if there is no end in sight.

Several floating corpses had their facial features turned up, their faces were swollen and rotten, and their faces were swollen and rotten.

As the small wooden boat passed by them, all these floating corpses suddenly opened their eyes, with a wicked smile on their rotten cheeks, let out a hey sound, stretched out their palms, and grabbed everyone on the small wooden boat.

snort!

Xue Linghou suddenly let out a cold snort, and an invisible hostility spread out.

Those few floating corpses all screamed, retracted their palms in an instant, and hurriedly fled towards the river.

But Xue Linghou's big hand grabbed it in an instant, with sharp five fingers, like ferocious eagle claws, strong and powerful, grabbed a floating corpse in an instant, fished it out directly from the river, and tore it to pieces on the spot.

He was originally a thousand-year-old corpse demon turned into a spirit, with a fierce rage, he was the king of corpses, even a few floating corpses dared to act presumptuously in front of him, it was no different from courting death.

Xue Linghou's attack shocked Lian Tian and the others on one side.

This Heihe River seems simple, but it is actually a kind of Yinhe River, which is almost the same as the Yinhe River they encountered when they bloodbathed the night tour palace transport ship.

Ordinary flesh and blood can't get close at all.

But it's incredible that the person in front of him can actually put his palm in.

All of them felt a lot of fear in their hearts, and they felt a little awe of King Qin Guang.

The eyes of the black-robed old man at the bow also flashed in surprise.

He has been ferrying here and here for many years, and this is the first time he saw someone dared to insert their palms into the Yin River to retrieve the floating corpses. What's more, when this person snorted just now, these floating corpses were actually afraid?

What is the background of these people?

After tearing up a floating corpse, Xue Linghou continued to look towards Heihe on both sides with a terrifying grin on his face.

Around the Heihe River, those floating corpses who wanted to continue to touch porcelain all screamed, turned and fled, and swam away quickly with the sound of splashing water.

The small wooden boat continued to move forward.

After a short time, we finally started to dock.

The environment on the shore was beyond Qi Yun's expectation.

It looks like a narrow pier, the shore is paved with bluestone, and the mist in the distance looks like a deep canyon, the bottom of which cannot be seen at a glance.

In the depths of the mist, strange green lanterns lit up one after another. The light was faint, adding a bit of gloom and weirdness.

Hey...Guest officers, we've arrived, I wish you all the best of luck.

The old man let out a hoarse and strange laugh.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, he stood up and walked towards the shore.

Xue Linghou followed closely.

Followed by Pang Long, Liu Yue, Lian Tian, ​​and Zhou Bucai.

At this moment, Qi Yun's eyes looked, and he saw that behind these strange green lanterns, there were actually broken store doors everywhere, which were completely constructed of wood. Many store doors were somewhat eroded by the dark atmosphere due to the lack of sunlight all year round. get mouldy.

The store doors are basically separated by three to five meters, a bit like the facade of the previous life.

These green lanterns are all street lamps in front of their gates, illuminating their plaques indistinctly.

The entire canyon was extremely quiet, and only some figures could be vaguely seen, shuttling here without making any sound.

Go, go and have a look.

Qi Yun said to himself.

A group of people walked forward.

They saw each plaque one after another.

【Iron clothing building】

【Blood Killing Pavilion】

【God of the first day】

…

The names kept appearing one by one, all of them were killer organizations everywhere.

Some killer organizations have long been famous all over the world, while others are unknown, some are newly established, and some have been around for a long time.

There are even several front rooms of killer organizations. The lanterns have long been extinguished, and the plaques, doors and windows are tattered and covered with dust. It is obvious that no one has been there for some time.

Such a killer organization means that it has long been destroyed.

The killer industry is not as glamorous as it appears on the surface, and the competition within it is extremely fierce.

Sometimes killing people who shouldn't be killed may bring disaster to the entire organization.

Every year, new killer organizations will be established, and old killer organizations will be destroyed.

There are only a handful of seven or eight who really stand tall.

They walked all the way forward, constantly observing the facade rooms on both sides.

The more Qi Yun looked at it, the more he felt like he was shopping.

The further you go inside, the more you can see figures in black cannons and masks, hovering in front of the doors of some killer organizations, waiting to enter.

In front of some shops, there is nothing there.

There are long queues in front of some stores.

This feeling is extremely strange.

It's the same as doing business selling steamed stuffed buns outside.

Some steamed stuffed bun shops have surprisingly good business, and some bun shops have no one to eat even if the price is reversed.

Qi Yun noticed the facade of a killer with the longest queue, with the words [Youquan Mansion] written on it, and there were poem numbers on both sides of the white paper.

[Once the eternal spring is opened, the heaven and the earth will come out of the spring platform]

Youquan Mansion...

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

My lord, this is the second-ranked killer organization on the mainland. It is rare to fail any missions that it takes on. There are rumors that there have only been three failed missions in Youquan Mansion so far. All other missions have succeeded. , is equivalent to being sentenced to death by Hades!

Pang Long whispered.

oh?

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he said, You're so strong, you only failed three times?

Yes, and the failures in the three cases are justifiable, because the three cases were all defeated by the same person, that is, the prince of the Supreme Ancient Dynasty [Great Xia], someone once asked them to hunt and kill the prince of Daxia , Three times in a row, all three times failed, from then on, they never made a move against Prince Daxia, but against others, they all succeeded!

Pang Long said.

What about number one? What organization is number one?

Qi Yun asked.

It's the Palace of Reincarnation!

Pang Long murmured: [The world's wind and cloud are in hand, laughing and seeing that there is no reincarnation in the world], they are more mysterious and terrifying. They only accept one task a day, and the price is extremely expensive. So far, they have only failed once!

Reincarnation Palace?

Qi Yun repeated, suddenly surprised: They also failed?

Yes, it is rumored that they were also defeated by Prince Daxia, but after they failed once, they never tried again. This is their rule. If a hunt fails, they will never try again!

Pang Long whispered.

Qi Yun sneered and said, Pedantry!

What if you fail once, you will never succeed twice?

As a killer, why pay so much attention?

Qi Yun showed his thoughts, looked at the group of people who had grown up, and frowned.

The people who came in were all black robes and cloaks and masks, and they didn't make any attire, so they just broke in in a daze.

Before, he was worried that wearing a mask and a cloak would attract attention, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.