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"I haven't played enough, don't rush to go."

The corners of Shen Ci's mouth curled up slightly, and when he waved his hand, countless bright red thin lines appeared out of thin air and shot out in the direction of Guicha.

The ghost messengers turned pale with fright, they couldn't get rid of the formation laid down by Shen Ci, they could only watch helplessly as their souls were being swallowed up by the black mist bit by bit.

The red lines criss-crossed and suspended in mid-air, blocking all their escape routes.The scorching air waves rushed towards the face, the red line ignited spontaneously without fire, and the raindrops on it actually emitted wisps of white smoke.

The white smoke is harmless to people, but it is a disaster to the soul.

"I beg the adults to let the little ones go, the little ones have eyes but don't know Mount Tai..."

The ghosts wailed mournfully, but before they finished speaking, white smoke and black mist merged together, and then their souls all showed signs of being broken.

"Let you go? Who will let me go again?"

Shen Ci licked the corner of his mouth, and saw that the color of his pupils was changing from black to purple, like an evil ghost crawling out of the endless hell, which made all the ghosts fear.

The ghost general surrounded by ghosts widened his eyes, looked at Shen Ci in disbelief and said:

"This is not the power of Dongji Qinghua, who are you?"

Shen Ci tilted his head and thought about it. At this time, his aura was completely different from before, as if he had changed himself. He sneered and said:

"Who am I? My name is Shen Ci, um, or a lonely ghost who was captured to fill Le Sheng's soul."

Lonely ghosts don't have that much power. Shen Ci has the curse of killing immortals on his chest. Only then does the ghost general realize the scheming and ulterior motives of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Retreat." The ghost general said to the ghosts.

"My lord, we can't get rid of the trapped soul formation." The ghost's soul gradually faded, and even his voice became ethereal.

"All the ghosts listen to the order, hold your breath and concentrate on breaking through the formation with me."

The ghost general cast a spell, and the formation slightly loosened. Just when the ghosts thought they could escape from the trapped soul formation, they saw red threads pressing on their bodies like spider webs, and the scorching flame instantly ignited their bodies. In the blink of an eye, their souls were completely burnt.

The ghost general turned pale with fright, and took advantage of the chaos to escape from the trapped soul formation.Originally they were chasing Dongji Qinghua's soul, but now they were hunted down by Shen Ci instead.

The purpose of Shen Ci is very simple, it is to make them lose their souls.

In the process of escaping, the ghost general soon realized that Dongji Qinghua had fallen into a deep sleep, and now another soul was controlling Shen Ci's body.

It is impossible for the Immortal Execution Curse to be cast on mortals, that is to say...the other soul in Shen Ci's body is an immortal who was cast into the Infernal Hell!

Thinking of this, the ghost general's face suddenly became extremely ugly. If that soul is really a fairy, then his fate can be imagined.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

The ghost general gritted his teeth and shuttled through the dense forest.As long as he enters the gate of hell, he will be safe.Like a cat playing with a mouse, Shen Ci followed behind the ghost general unhurriedly.

"What are you running for? Aren't you going to snatch away Le Sheng's soul?"

Shen Ci's voice appeared behind the ghost general, and the ghost general looked back and saw that there was no one behind him.

Sound transmission through the air?

Before the ghost general could react, Shen Ci appeared behind him out of thin air.

The ghost general turned his head abruptly, Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to hold the scimitar at the ghost general's waist, and then, under the shocked gaze of the ghost general, held the handle and pulled the scimitar out of the scabbard .

"It's a good knife." Shen Ci praised while holding the handle of the knife.

The ghost general was startled, and stepped back dozens of steps.How can human beings hold the weapons of the underworld? Even the gods in the fairy world will have a certain repulsion to the magical weapons of the underworld.

"Who are you?"

The ghost general asked the same question again, and he looked at Shen Ci's face without blinking. When he saw that the color of Shen Ci's pupils was purple, his neck seemed to be firmly grasped by a pair of invisible hands.

"You talk too much, but you are just a lackey of the King of Hades, and you deserve to talk to me?"

Shen Ci held the handle of the knife and looked at the ghost general coldly, and then saw that he inserted the blade into the ghost general's abdomen without any hesitation.

"cough--"

The ghost general clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, black and red blood flowing out from the wound.

Shen Ci strode straight to the front of the ghost general. He reached out and took off the mask on the ghost general's face, and the picture of being tortured in hell suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Master Ghost General, do you want to experience the taste of the blooming flowers of the soul?"

"You!" The ghost general looked at Shen Ci in horror, and Shen Ci held the handle of the knife inserted into the ghost general's abdomen with a smile, and then pulled it out forcefully, a large amount of black blood gushed out of the ghost general's abdomen instantly.

The ghost general was trembling with pain, but compared to the punishment Shen Ci received in hell, it was nothing.There was no pity in Shen Ci's eyes, only hatred and killing intent.

He stretched out his hand to the ghost general's abdomen, and then saw a purple flower bud pop out of the ghost general's abdomen.

After the purple flower buds are stained with black blood, the petals turn outward and gradually bloom.

"The feeling of being whipped to pieces is not good. I want you to experience the punishment of hell. But now is not the time, how about I let you live?

Since you dare to disobey the order of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and arrest Le Sheng's soul, then it must be the King of Hades who gave you this right.Go back and tell Hades, and tell him that I will personally visit his old man's house in the near future. "

As soon as Shen Ci finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the gate of hell.The ghost general who fell on the ground wanted to get up and attack Shen Ci, but was horrified to find that his mana was being swallowed by the purple flowers in his abdomen.

At the same time, Yan Gang drove the car into the guest house.

The guest house occupies a small area and looks very dilapidated. The first floor has been transformed into a small supermarket.

As soon as Yan got out of the car, he felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at his back.He turned around abruptly, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

"What's wrong?" Qian Wei got out of the car with his backpack on his back, not noticing the strange eyes around him at all.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking." Yan Gang followed the old man into the guest house, and was greeted by a skinny middle-aged woman.

"Cuilan, I brought you two backpackers."

The old man walked up to the middle-aged woman and said hello. The middle-aged woman's eyes were dull as if she had lost her soul. She ignored the old man and stopped in front of Qian Wei.

"Xiao Ren, you are finally back!"

The woman stretched out her hand to wrap around Qian Wei's neck, but Yan Gang stretched out his hand to block it, and looked at the woman vigilantly and said:

"Miss Boss, I think you may have misunderstood the person. He is my friend, and his name is not Xiao Ren."

"You are talking nonsense, he is Xiao Ren! My Xiao Ren is back home!" The woman suddenly became very irritable. She reached out to push Yan Gang away, but the old man behind her patted her on the shoulder the next second, and heard The old man said slowly:

"He's not Xiao Ren. Xiao Ren went to study abroad and will have to wait another year before returning."

The woman's emotions gradually stabilized. She glanced at Qian Wei in confusion, then tilted her head and shook her head:

"So it's not Xiaoren. I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Qian Wei smiled awkwardly, he and Yan Gang looked at each other, and then took the initiative to ask:

"Excuse me, is Xiao Ren your child?"

The woman shook her head and said:

"He is my younger brother. His parents died early, and my younger brother has been raised by me."

I thought that Xiao Ren was the son of the proprietress, but unexpectedly he was the proprietress' younger brother.Judging from the mental state of the proprietress, there is obviously something wrong, and the key to this problem is probably related to Xiao Ren.

"Okay, let's get down to business first, Cuilan, please open two rooms for them, I have something to do and I have to go to the county seat first." The old man took a puff from the cigarette holder, and then exhaled a trace of mist.

"Okay, please show your ID card."

Although it is in the countryside, a series of necessary operations such as face recognition are still required to check in.The purpose is to prevent lawbreakers from fleeing to the countryside to avoid being chased by the police.

After the check-in procedures were completed, the proprietress handed them two room cards.Yan Gang took room card No. 205, and Qian Wei took room card No. 207.

"Is room 206 occupied?"

Qian Wei couldn't help asking, because he originally planned to share a standard room with Yan Gang, since the two rooms should at least be next to each other, so if something goes wrong, there will be someone to take care of him.

"Except for rooms 205 and 207 on the second floor, all other rooms are fully occupied," said the proprietress.

Hearing what the proprietress said, Qian Wei and Yan Gang were taken aback at the same time. They never thought that there would be so many people living in such a remote guest house.

The guest house has three floors in total, except that the first and third floors are where the proprietress lives, and only the second floor is open to the public.

"Who lives upstairs?" Yan Gang carried his luggage and followed the proprietress to the second floor.

"Just like you, they are also backpackers who come here to travel. But they are very strange. They leave early and return late, and they often don't see anyone. If it wasn't for the 5000 yuan pressure, I would have kicked them out a long time ago."

Yan Gang has been handling cases for many years, and immediately noticed something unusual, so he tentatively asked:

"Do you know where they've been all these days?"

"I don't know, but I can see that they are dressed in mountaineering outfits, and they must have sneaked up to Baihua Mountain.

These people are really not afraid of death, even dare to go to such an evil place as Baihua Mountain.Once when I got up to go to the bathroom at night, I saw these people running back in disgrace, with a particularly strong smell of dirt on their bodies. "

As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was a creak in room 201, and someone pushed her away from it.Yan Gang and Qian Wei stopped at the same time, looking warily at the man who came out of the room.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing this vest on the upper body, a pair of army green camouflage pants on the lower body, and a blood-stained bandage wrapped around his arm.

"Hey, is the boss a new customer?" The man grinned, glanced at them with interest, and sneered.