turtle in urn

Four words flashed in Qin Hao's mind.

The other party's slow tone and unhurried movements seemed to be in control of everything.

"It's really unpleasant." Qin Hao snorted coldly in his heart: "Let's see what you are going to do..."

Qin Hao's eyes were cold. He watched the owner of the Black Jade Auction House walk towards Song Danyu step by step, lifted his head up, and then a blue light shot out from his fingertips.



This sound was very familiar to Qin Hao. It was the sound of muscles being torn apart and bones being cut off neatly.

"I don't think anyone will like it. There is a group of tails following me all the time, so I help Sect Master Qin clean them up to show my sincerity in negotiating a deal with Sect Master Qin."

The proprietor held the head in his hand, and a pair of angry eyes on the stove slowly turned white, forming a strong visual contrast with the faint smile that remained unchanged on the proprietor's face from beginning to end in Qin Hao's eyes.

The room was eerily quiet,

Needle drop can be heard

"Tick tock...tick tock..."

The blood splashed on the ground and exploded into countless small black and red dots, which became more and more vivid and evil in Qin Hao's pupils.

"Haha, what a show of force." Qin Hao sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled suddenly "haha", and said in a hoarse voice with a strong evil spirit: "I feel the sincerity of the proprietor. Now, this sect is I am somewhat looking forward to what the proprietor means by buying and selling.”

Throwing the head on a wooden plate, the proprietor gave Qin Hao a meaningful look and waved his hand.

Chichichi

A blue light was strangely like a soft glass, wiping across the necks of everyone on the ground.

A hair-like line split open on the neck, but strangely, no one's head fell off.

Qin Hao could naturally see that each of them was dead, and their heads were completely severed, but they did not fall off for some reason.

"It makes Sect Leader Qin laugh, I'm a bit of a germaphobe." The proprietor smiled lightly, pulled out a chair, smeared his bloody fingerprints on the back of the chair, and sat down.

"Believe in you is a ghost"

Qin Hao stared at the proprietor quietly, and suddenly the two of them laughed together. The shadows on the ground swayed gently under the candlelight, which was eerie.

"Tea"

A cup of freshly brewed tea was brought up and placed in front of Qin Hao. He glanced at it, drank it in one gulp, and looked at the proprietor with a half-smile, "What kind of deal?"

The tea should not be poisonous, it is just a test, and even if it is poisonous, with Qin Hao's physique, ordinary poisons in the world cannot hurt him.

As soon as the poisonous water enters his mouth, it will be secreted by the saliva in his mouth. When it enters the intestines and stomach, it will be corroded by the acid and turn into a puddle of urine.

The blood on the ground was quickly mopped up, the secret door was closed again, and the servants retreated cleanly.

Qian Tong took out a model-like object from the table next to him and placed it in front of the two of them.

"This is Luo'an City"

A sandbox-like plate, more than two meters long and wide, with countless quicksand-like buildings standing on it, which is clearly a miniature model of Luo'an City.

"That's right, it's Luo'an City."

The proprietor stretched out his finger and pointed at one of the alleys. The quicksand on the sand table changed rapidly. The scene looked like the map was constantly enlarging in front of his eyes and the resolution was constantly improving.

In the south of the city, a bustling street with a width of ten people appeared, surrounded by restaurants and shops.

Then, the proprietor paused his fingers slightly.

Qin Hao saw that every shop next to the street collapsed, revealing a black pillar inside.

Every shop, restaurant, restaurant, and tea house must have one or two black pillars supporting the building.

The distance between each one is as if measured by a ruler, and the gaps before and after are generally the same.

This is obviously the result of precise human design.

"These pillars are"

Qin Hao felt that these pillars looked slightly familiar, as if he had seen this style before.

"That's right, Sect Master Qin really has good eyesight..." The proprietor's mouth curled up, with a horrifying murderous intent in his eyes, and his voice was terrifyingly cold, "This is an open air... "

"Beast Cage"

Qin Hao's eyes flickered and he blurted out.

That's right, the scene in front of you is exactly the "Beast Cage" in the "Colosseum", it just lacks a cover on the top.

Once that layer of cover is put on, then. . . .

The proprietor of "Beast Cage" was stunned for a moment, and said without saltiness: "This name is quite appropriate."

The proprietor looked at the sand table with a cold light in his eyes, the candlelight shining on both sides of his nose, making his whole person look interesting and ferocious.

"This place is 1744 meters long and 7 meters wide. There are 244 black jade pillars lined up on both sides. The magnetic force attracts each other and the center of the earth repels. As long as the top of the cage is buckled, it will be a land of death, and all energy will be When the time comes." The proprietor suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Hao, and said quietly: "With Qin Sect Master's terrifying physique and strength beyond ordinary people, killing a person here is like killing a pig or a dog. "

The proprietor's eyes were like two sharp blades, thrusting straight into the depths of Qin Hao's eyes, where there was naturally a scarlet darkness.

The Sharingan rotated slowly, and Qin Hao licked his lips subconsciously. He seemed to be able to see that outside the attic, surrounded by countless rune puppets, exuding a cold metallic atmosphere.

"I'm afraid I have to agree." Qin Hao smiled coldly. He looked at the proprietor, and the curve of his mouth gave people an unusually cold and dangerous feeling, "Then, what can I get?"

Staring hard at Qin Hao's eyes, after a long while, the proprietor laughed loudly, "Sect Master Qin is indeed decisive enough, and it is good for him..."

Qin Hao grinned, and the feeling of light on his back disappeared. He knew that the rune puppets outside should have been removed.

"Help clear your tail."

"That doesn't count, it's just sincerity."

"The matter of the four insulating rings has been written off." The proprietor looked at Qin Hao and did not explain how he suspected Qin Hao, nor did he listen to Qin Hao's excuse.

Qin Hao's eyes turned cold, but he didn't quibble. He just said seriously: "It's not enough, far from enough."

"The four insulating rings are too bulky, and the radius is only 50 meters. How about adding a black jade sign?" The proprietor said with a faint smile: "This thing can seal itself, and can effectively isolate all energy from prying eyes. This thing can only be counted in the palm of my hand at the Black Jade Auction House, so what?"

Qin Hao smiled "haha" and said decisively: "It's still not enough."

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