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Chapter 368 Underworld Weapon [Blood Hunting Gloves] (for subscription)

The coffin continued to be empty, even Xue Linghou frowned, his eyes slightly cold.

Could it be that you met a liar?

Murderous intent surged in his heart.

If the coffin was still empty when he took the picture, he would crush the dwarf to death.

Quack quack quack... there is still the last strange coffin left, everyone, please bid!

The gravedigger laughed harshly, his voice like a drake's.

The eyes of everyone in the room changed.

Who the hell dares to continue bidding.

Three consecutive empty coffins, this is unprecedented.

In the past, no matter how bad it was, I would put blank paper, but now I don’t even put blank paper.

Who dares to continue shooting?

Xue Linghou glanced at everyone, and said with a sneer, I bid a god coin!

Quack quack...

The gravedigger said with a harsh smile, Is there a higher price?

Xue Linghou's eyes showed a trace of fierceness, and he turned his head and swept towards the others.

Although many people also wanted to bid, but when they saw Xue Linghou's fierce eyes and unusually burly body, their expressions changed immediately, and they all held back.

Xue Linghou snorted coldly, turned around, looked at the gravedigger again, and said with a sneer: It seems that no one has snatched this coffin from me, let's open it!

His majestic body rose from the ground, walking towards the gravedigger with an unspeakable oppression.

With a flick of his fingers, a divine coin flew out and landed on the gravedigger with a clang.

The gravedigger was also a little dazed, looking at Xue Linghou, showing a little bit of apprehension.

Judging from his years of experience wrangling with ancient tombs, this is not a living person at all.

This is a corpse!

And it's a corpse!

At least a millennium fire.

The gravedigger was apprehensive, and soon he laughed strangely again, and said, No. 4 Strange Coffin, a pair of [Blood Hunting Gloves], the underworld weapon!

He raised his palm and slammed down on the coffin lid.

At this moment, Xue Linghou grabbed the gravedigger by the forehead, picked him up with one hand, and said with a grinning smile: I will chop it myself, if there is still nothing inside, I will crush you to death!

The gravedigger's face suddenly changed, and cold sweat rolled down his body.

What is the strength of this corpse?

Before he could even react, he grabbed his forehead.

He was apprehensive and began to get nervous.

Is there anything in the fourth coffin?

Did he forget to release it like the other three?

Brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say...

The gravedigger forced a smile.

Click!

Xue Linghou slashed down with his claws, and the broken wood splashed everywhere. Everyone stood up and looked nervously at the coffin.

A piece of scarlet light emanated directly, filled with pungent blood, covering the entire house.

Everyone's faces were shocked.

burial objects!

It's really a ghost.

They regretted not falling again, wishing they could pump themselves wildly.

But after seeing Xue Linghou's burly and terrifying body, he had to recognize the reality.

Just now, this guy clearly looked like he was about to kill someone. Would they dare to take pictures?

Xue Linghou's eyes instantly shot out a terrifying light, and he fixed his eyes on the contents of the coffin, with a trace of greed and ferocity appearing on his face.

Good baby, good baby...

He dropped the gravedigger from his hands and grabbed for a pair of gloves inside.

The gravedigger breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat.

Fortunately, the last one was there, otherwise, he might have been directly crushed to death by this corpse monster.

Qi Yun on the seat couldn't help showing a little bit of strangeness.

Good luck.

I even stole the first three, but it turned out that they were all useless things.

There is only the last one left, and it is actually a ghost weapon!

Xue Linghou is very lucky.

The green goblins and wind goblins around were also envious and their eyes turned red.

It's a pity that they are not strong enough, otherwise they will definitely compete.

At this moment, Xue Linghou grabbed a pair of large gloves from the shattered coffin. The glaring scarlet stained the whole hut dark red, filled with pungent blood.

He couldn't help laughing wildly.

God helps me, God really helps me, hahaha...

The burly body exudes a terrifying aura, and with the blood hunting gloves, it really has the aura of an unrivaled demon god.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but turn pale, feeling that a catastrophe was imminent, and their bodies were tingling.

Qi Yun frowned slightly.

Qi San!

The voice was indifferent and suddenly sounded.

Xue Linghou's expression changed, he stopped laughing immediately, restrained his breath, turned around and walked towards Qi Yun, bowed respectfully, and said, Young master!

It's not bad, lend it to me when I get back.

Qi Yun said lightly.

Xue Linghou's eyes changed, so he had no choice but to agree, saying: Yes, young master.

He was really worried that Qi Yun would not pay him back.

After all, having a handy weapon is too important.

At this moment, other people in the house took the opportunity to leave and left here quickly as if they were fleeing, all of them were shocked by the breath of the blood spirit.

This is a lunatic, and he might kill someone in a while.

None of them dared to stay.

In the room, the face of the gravedigger also changed, and he wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

Feng Mo's eyes flashed, turned into a cloud of wind, and stopped in front of the gravedigger in an instant, while Patriarch Green Demon stopped behind him in an instant.

The face of the gravedigger suddenly changed, and suddenly, he laughed strangely: How many people are there?

Qi Yun stood up from his seat, with a calm tone, looked at the gravedigger with pale golden pupils, and said indifferently: It's nothing serious, I want to buy some turbid jade from your lord to use it, please make it easier for your lord.

The gravedigger heaved a sigh of relief, and quacked with a smile: Zhuoyu, what do you want Zhuoyu to do? Repair the cracks in the underworld? But repairing the cracks in the underworld may not be enough. I just bought a batch of them a while ago, and now only After getting down three coffins, say more or less, say less.

Um?

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he said, Can you take me to have a look?

Three coffins, this is more than enough.

More than he snatched from the Night Tour Palace last time.

Quack quack... come with me.

The gravedigger laughed.

Xue Linghou stared at him with fierce eyes, and said with a grin: If you run away, I will crush you to death immediately!

The gravedigger suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and quacked with a smile: The old man has always convinced people with integrity. How could he run away before the business is finished?

He limped and led Qi Yun and the others to the back hall.

Not long after, several people came to a large wooden house.

The three large lacquered red coffins were quietly placed horizontally, exactly the same as the previous four, filled with a mysterious atmosphere and difficult to be peeped at.

Split it!

Qi Yun said calmly.

The gravediggers giggled strangely, and split open the coffin lids one by one.

click, click

A large number of carved jades are piled up inside, big and small, and there are three whole coffins, all piled up.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, he grabbed a piece and scanned it lightly.

what is the price?

he asked lightly.

Quack quack... If you want, you can take the five thousand coins.

The gravedigger laughed.

Qi Yun nodded lightly, and said flatly: It's not too expensive, I want it all, and besides that, I want one more thing, I don't know how many god coins I need to buy you, Your Excellency?

The gravedigger was stunned.

Chapter 5, Twelve Thousands Today~~