Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

Come on boss, this is not the focus!

The cold-faced beauty also blushed a little with embarrassment and gave Dai Mubai a vicious look.

"I was only arrested for three days..."

"Okay, tell us what secret this village leader has, and we'll let you go!"

The beauty's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said decisively, ignoring the village leader who was roaring on the ground, "Behind the wall!"

"The day I first came here, he tried to molest me, but he didn't succeed! I saw that he wasn't locked up tightly!"

The beauty raised her chest towards the wall, pursed her lips, and successfully caught everyone's eyes!

It's so big!

Everyone raised their heads slightly to show respect!

Qian Dong was the more reliable one. When he came to the wall, he stretched out his hand and the Mountain and River Bell immediately appeared in Qian Dong's hand.

"The second soul skill, Golden Bell Guardian!"

Under the illumination of the golden bell, Qian Dong punched the wall directly. Hearing a roar, a big hole immediately opened in the wall!

The dark passage was suddenly revealed to everyone.

The smell of blood filled the mouths and noses of everyone.

"This...!"

Everyone present could not help but turn pale with shock, and even the sadness in the old man's eyes seemed to show!

He has become a mature man, how could he not know what happened in the village!

"Alas!", sighed.

The old man doesn't know where the village should go!

He didn't pay too much attention to the old man's face, or even the ashen-faced village leader!

The four Qiandong people gradually became serious. In an instant, the light of martial souls and soul rings in the room shone brightly, and their strong soul power continued to show how talented these young people were!

The beautiful woman kneeling in the corner was also stunned for a while, but even in her own family, she didn't have such an outstanding descendant!

After everyone was ready, they each swallowed a sausage. Qiandong took the lead and slowly moved into the dark passage.

The passage is extremely deep and narrow, and can only allow one person to pass through. Even they cannot stand up straight.

As we continue to advance, the smell of blood becomes stronger and stronger, as if we have entered a slaughterhouse or an execution ground!

Finally, in the distant depths, a faint yellow light floated into Qian Dong's sight.

This made Qian Dong feel a little excited and walked quickly forward!

With Oscar Sausage, he's not afraid of any attack!

Finally, the light grew brighter and farther, and Qian Dong emerged from the darkness.

"Xiaodong, why don't you leave?"

Dai Mubai, who was following behind, asked curiously, we were almost at the end, why didn't we stop moving?

Qian Dong still didn't move, his eyes were blank, and the martial soul above his head made a dull bell sound.

Dai Mubai saw that something was wrong, so he pulled Qian Dong back and took a look himself.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai was so frightened that he suddenly jumped up!

The hollowed-out cave looks like a pork factory!But what’s hanging on the shelf isn’t a pig, it’s a human!

The chests were cut open one by one, but the heads were still intact, and the resentment before death could even be felt from the angry eyes!

In the corner illuminated by candles, there are a bunch of things scattered, looking like feet, hands, and heads.

Mixed together, along with the darkness in the corner, there is an inexplicable gloominess.

Near the back is a pool of turquoise water with various internal organs floating on it, including livers, kidneys, and hearts!

Dai Mubai, who had killed someone before, turned his head instantly, held the wall with one hand, pinched his own throat with the other, and vomited against the wall.

The smell of blood in the air has another trace of fishy smell, but it smells much better than before!

Qian Dong remained motionless, but the golden bell above his head became more and more primitive.

Oscar, who was behind him, fainted when he saw it, and was held up by the fat man behind him!

Qian Dong remained motionless, but the trembling muscles on his face were trying their best to hide his fear!

The fat man saw it, and he vomited after Dai Mubai, holding Oscar while he vomited!

Qian Dong remained motionless, but his pupils were almost invisible!

Qian Dong closed his eyes, and Dai Mubai squatted weakly in the corner. The fat man was still vomiting because he ate more.

a long time...

Dai Mubai and Qian Dong, who had scarlet eyes, looked at each other. The meaning in their eyes had never been so clear!

The two of them, pulling the fat man in vain, and the unconscious Oscar, walked step by step through the cave they had just walked through.

Every step you take, every smell of blood, the violence in your heart will increase!

Inside the cave, there are four depressed people, and outside the cave, there is the evil soul master who is waiting for death! !

He wanted to die, but he didn't dare to die. He was unwilling to die. He was waiting for a chance to escape or be killed with a knife!

He believed in himself, and he believed that as long as someone saw what he did, they would be eager to kill him!

Even though he was lying on the ground expressionless, he was crazy inside!

But he was wrong. He thought Qian Dong was a good person...

Outside the cave, it's still the same house, the same people, and even the location hasn't changed.

Qian Dong and Dai Mubai settled Fatty and Oscar in silence, then turned around and came to the leader of Jackal Village.

"Hahaha!!" The leader of Jackal Village showed his mouth full of bloody teeth and said with a smile, "You little brats, are you scared by me?"

"Hahaha..."

boom!

Before he could finish laughing, he was punched away by Qian Dong!

He Qiandong has memories of past lives, and even more, various execution methods!

He walked forward, dragged the evil soul master by his legs, and came to the yard behind.

Dai Mubai didn't go, he knew that Qian Dong needed to vent now and needed to be alone!

After a while, the screams of the leader of Jackal Village echoed throughout the mountain!

Dai Mubai in the room was leaning against the wall weakly, gasping for air!

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When the fat man and Oscar woke up, it was already dark, and the beauty had been let go and was making soup in the middle of the yard.

Dai Mubai and Qian Dong sat aside, staring blankly at the haggis soup floating in the pot.

And there was deep disgust in his eyes.

The fat man supported Oscar and sat next to Qiandong and the others.

"Brother Dong, where is the evil soul master?"

Qian Dong didn't even raise his head and pointed to the fence in the corner.

Oscar and Fatty followed Qian Dong's fingers and turned to look.

"Where is it? Didn't you see it?" Oscar was a little confused.

"There!" Dai Mubai said weakly, looking at Qian Dong with a hint of fear in his eyes!

The two people turned to look and were stunned!

That's a person!

"Hey~!"

The two instantly started vomiting again.

At the fence between them, there was a puddle of mud, covered in blood. I didn't know if the bones were there, if the skin was there, if there were other things!

But even so, the two of them could still feel the life breath of the leader of the Jackal Village, and even hear his roar!

After vomiting, the fat man looked at his brother Dong, with a hint of fear in his eyes!

"Xiaodong, Fatty and Xiao Ao are awake, you or I should kill them!"

Dai Mubai suppressed the foreign matter in his throat and muffled his voice.

After a long time, just as Dai Mubai was leaving, a faint tone of voice floated over.

"I kill!"

Dai Mubai sat down, his worry subsided. He was afraid that he would not even kill such a scumbag!

Looking at Qian Dong, he stood up and walked step by step.

Qian Dong used his soul power to condense a long knife, held it in his hand, and walked away step by step.

The helplessness on his face became fierce, and his usual handsome and cheerful expression was gone. It was an expression they had never seen before!

Two steps away, a sword was swung out, and the golden sword streaked across the sky!

Heads slipping from the mud...