The number of merchants and customers on the wooden streets of the ghost market gradually increased, and the three of them, Yang Xu, walked side by side toward the depths of the ghost market.

Luo Shan glanced at the silver wine flask in Yang Xu's hand and asked curiously: "What did the owner of Yunxiang Tower give you?"

"Ah...it's nothing!" Old Yang Xu's face turned red, and he stuffed the wine bottle into the folding space with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly changed the topic: "How is your information gathering going?"

"Some time ago, a shop opened in the ghost market, which seemed a bit strange." Ning Yu took over the topic and said excitedly.

Although there was a little accident, it was far smoother than Ning Yu imagined.

Ning Yu took out a clod of soil from nowhere, secretly stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered: "That shop has been open for a long time, but it never receives customers from the ghost market."

"Well, that's the one!"

Yang Xu followed Ning Yu's finger and looked not far away. A particularly deserted wooden house stood on the edge of the ghost market.

This wooden house was incompatible with the increasingly lively ghost market. There were no lights on, and no one was arranged to welcome guests. It seemed as if it was afraid of someone approaching, and it was surrounded by a wooden fence.

The rent for every wooden house in the ghost market is an astronomical amount, so it is obviously unrealistic to rent it out to dry.

As soon as Yang Xu got close to the fence, he heard the rustling sound of running around. It seemed to be very busy inside.

Yang Xu turned his head and confirmed with Ning Yu: "Is this the place?"

After getting a positive answer, Yang Xu pushed open the fence, approached the wooden house and knocked gently on the door.

"Who?" An alert voice came from the wooden door.

The voice was old and hoarse, as if there was thick phlegm in the back of the throat.

"Poll Bureau, open the door quickly!"

Hearing that it was the polling bureau, the room suddenly fell into silence, as if the noise just now was the hallucination of the three people.

Just when Yang Xu lowered his body and was about to hit the door, the closed wooden door suddenly opened.

A clearly visible stench overflowed from the crack in the door, and a scarlet eyeball looked at Yang Xu and the others through the crack in the door.

"It turns out to be the master of the polling bureau. What's the matter?"

The crack in the door opened wider, and half of the face of the owner of the voice was exposed.

It was an old man, his old skin that had lost elasticity was stacked together and covered with dark brown spots.

"Routine inspection, please make it convenient for you,"

Yang Xu grabbed the edge of the door and tried to push the wooden door open, but the huge force from his palm made him stuck in place, in a dilemma.

The old man stood against the wooden door and stared at Yang Xu with his bloodshot eyes. He said in a strong tone: "The vendors in the ghost market are protected by the managers. Your polling bureau has no right to investigate, right?"

"That's a general situation. According to the 'agreement', if a vendor harms ordinary people, it is not within the scope of protection!"

Ning Yu came behind Yang Xu and said softly.

"And you have fresh human resentment in you. You have killed someone recently!" Ning Yu's timid eyes became firm. She looked into the old man's terrifying red eyes and added:

"More than one!"

The biggest reason why Ning Yu joined the Investigation Division is that she has a pair of special eyes.

All kinds of energy and emotions are concrete colors in her eyes, which allows her to see the clues about the old man at a glance!

In the old man's body, resentment formed two young girls with immature faces. They surrounded the old man and stared at him with malicious eyes.

boom!

The door of the wooden house suddenly exploded, and Yang Xu, who was standing in front of the door, was knocked far away by the broken wooden door before he stopped.

The old man's body was completely broken, and his internal organs filled with maggots could be clearly seen through the rotten wounds on his chest.

The old man's broken body leaned out of the wooden house. Behind him, more than a dozen bloody skeletons were stuck together to form a twisting centipede-shaped keel.

And the old man's rotten body was the head of this ferocious snake!

The symmetrical rotten wounds on his chest seemed to turn into dark eye sockets, and the tumbling rotten internal organs were like brown eyes staring at the three of them!

"Nima!"

Yang Xu cursed and stood up suddenly. A few sharp fragments of the wooden door were inserted into his body, and light blue blood slowly flowed out along the wounds.

The surrounding vendors and their customers quickly evaded, standing in a safe place and looking coldly at this place.

Those indifferent and joking eyes, as if they were "civilized monkey watchers", made Yang Xu very uncomfortable.

"You have to think clearly about the consequences of taking action in the ghost market!" Ning Yu shouted and hid behind Luo Shan as if scared.

Unexpected. After the old man revealed his true form, he did not continue to attack immediately. Instead, he dragged his body and crashed into the wooden house!

Boom!

The wooden house shook, and there were constant crashing sounds inside.

"Name: Old Snake"

"Race: Demon"

"Alien: Snake Bones"

"Snake bones? Derived abilities:

1 "Snake Body": It is pieced together from the remains of the victim that the old snake cannot digest and regurgitates.

2 "Cold-blooded": Ignore injuries and the effects of pain.

3 "Eye of Deterrence": The emotionless eyes of cold-blooded creatures have the ability to plunge people into terrifying hallucinations.』

"Alien level: low level"

"Quirk: Likes to dig into dark, sticky, moist caves"

"Note: The old man-looking 'snake head' at the front is his real weakness."

Various messages from the old man came through the phone. Yang Xu and Luo Shan looked at each other, their eyes filled with eagerness to fight.

Yang Xu entered the wooden house first. Although the room was not big, it was filled with computers, and the messy lines were intertwined like a spider web.

At this time, Old Snake's body made of flesh and bones was rolling crazily, and the computers were reduced to pieces under his brutal crushing.

The surrounding walls were inlaid with very fresh and exploded corpses, which looked like they must have been killed by the old man just now!

He seemed to be hiding something, no wonder he didn't choose to continue attacking just now.

Seeing Yang Xu enter the wooden house, Snake Lao's twisting body suddenly twitched towards him!

Snapped!

The tail superimposed by the victim's spine covered Yang Xu's body from top to bottom, making a crisp collision sound.

The wooden floor gave out a heart-wrenching scream, and the feeling of the tail returning to Snake Lao was not as if it had hit a person, but rather as if it had hit a sharp iron cone!

"drink!"

A low roar came from under the old man's tail, and Yang Xu's arm supporting the bone tail suddenly exerted force. He dragged the five- to six-meter-long snake Laosheng in front of him!

Immediately afterwards, the fist stained with light blue flames rapidly enlarged in front of Snake Lao's eyes.

Click!

The heavy fist smashed through Old Snake's old-looking rotten body like a bone, and the endless fire attached to the fist peak stained the rotten flesh.

But to Yang Xu's surprise, Snake Lao didn't show any discomfort, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

Forgot that this guy's alien ability is to ignore pain...

The next second, Snake Lao, whose sternum was glued to his body, suddenly slapped Yang Xu on his waist!

As if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his whole body turned into a stream of light, smashed through the wooden wall, and flew sideways!

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