"Miss, Miss, you have to be restrained!" Walker awkwardly pulled Evelyn away, who was cuddling Axin like a cat.
Byrne shook Ashin's shoulders: "Axin...Axin, your face is not so good?"
"I think... just now... it seems to have been hit by some powerful trick?" A Xin stared at his blinding eyes, his consciousness in the clouds and mist wandering beyond the sky, his vain footsteps seemed to be stepping on cotton.
Byrne glanced at Evelyn, who was ashamed of the fire, and said with a bit of hesitation: "Uh... from a certain point of view, it is indeed the most wonderful trick in the world..."
"Smelly boy, you dare to molest the eldest lady, hurry up and wake me up!" Walker jumped up and thumped Ashin's head severely.
Ashin was immediately beaten by Walker's fierce strength and cried out in pain: "Oh! What, she, I molested her? It's herself..." He suddenly lowered his head with eager ears and stammered: "I'm sorry. …"
Evelyn didn't expect that she could be saved in such a desperate situation, and she didn't expect that Ashin would actually die for herself like a knight in a fairy tale. She calmed down from the ecstasy, and looked at the smiling eyes around her, as if the blood all over her face was hot and hot.
then…
"You, you, you... I, Ashin bastard! I didn't like you! Just now...that...just thank you...that's me, Evelyn Rosebrunt Andre Medici Reward for you! Give me thanks, you bastard!"
Even Evelyn herself didn't know why she did that. She let out a loud anger, punched Ashin fiercely in the face, and then ran away, clutching her purple face.
Ashin covered his face full of grievances: "I...how did I offend you..."
After seeing this scene, the people of the rest of their lives couldn't help but look at the young lifesaver with a slightly relaxed smile.
Byrne patted Ashin on the shoulder and said, "Since everyone is saved, then hurry up and enter the black market of ghosts and ghosts! You can also have a good rest in there!"
Walker nodded in agreement: "Yes, there are more important things waiting for you, so you must find a place to rest! And, after all, Turner is the gatekeeper of the black market. You kill him now. People on the black market have discovered that they don't know what serious consequences will be caused. In short, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go in quickly."
The lean man stood up and said, "The old man is right. Let's get out of here. Maybe the ghosts and black market will find you to seek revenge." He patted his chest: "But don't worry, I have suffered so much from you. All of us will never betray you!"
People echoed: "Yeah! I will never tell anyone else about you!"
Ashin blinked his blind eyes and said, "Although I can't see it, since Turner's crematorium is here, the gate of the ghost black market should be nearby, right?"
Byrne pointed to the dark gate in the distance and said, "It's over there!"
"Oh oh..." Ashin shrugged. After all, he only has a ten-meter sensing range. Ten meters away always said to him that it was equal to the unknown world.
"Speaking of Turner's crematorium, I almost forgot!" Walker slapped his head and ran to the blazing crematorium.
Walker was forced by the hot airflow not to get too close. He stretched his neck out and looked at the bottom of the furnace as if looking for it carefully, then picked up half of the steel spear from the pile of weapons stacked next to the crematorium and stretched it into the furnace. The white bones at the bottom are turned and picked.
"If you guessed it right, it should be here..." Walker was sweating profusely, rummaging anxiously with his spear, and there were a lot of melted gold and silver and intact gems in the ashes at the bottom of the furnace.
The reason why Turner is called a furnaceman is because of this: some business travelers swallow important treasures into their stomachs and carry them, so Turner will throw those caught business travelers into the furnace. Except for some "consumed" by the gluttonous sons, the remaining poor people will be burned to ashes, and their hidden belongings will fall to the bottom of the furnace and be collected by Turner every once in a while Give it to the black market.
The elder brother and mad house attacked business travelers who wanted to enter the black market of ghosts and ghosts, and then plundered the belongings carried by these business travelers and dedicated them to their masters. This is actually a way for the black market of ghosts and ghosts to obtain income.
It's just that this method is...too cruel and brutal, despicable! !
"It's really here!" Walker's gaze was fixed, and he flew out from the ashes a piece of gleaming green shimmer, it turned out to be the witch horn that Axin gave him to protect Evelyn. !
Walker grabbed Wu Niu's horns, and exclaimed: "It's been so long since it hasn't been hot, it really is a good baby!"
Axin sensed the witch horns and asked in surprise: "Huh? Why is the witch horns there?"
Walker handed the witch horn to Ashin: "Don't mention it. After the young lady and I were arrested, the crowd of beasts who were not people and birds searched for this. I used to hear people say that Turner would take away the worthless ones. Things are thrown into the stove as fuel. So I was thinking just now, how could this demon who knows how to kill and over-stock, understand the beauty of this simple and crude art? Shiyouba Jiǔ would treat it as waste and throw it into the stove, right? So I looked for it with the idea of trying my luck, but I found it there!"
Ashin took the witch horns into his arms, and said gratefully: "It's amazing! Thank you so much!" There are too many indelible memories on the witch horns and magic pattern claws, which are equivalent to those that cannot be lost to Ashin. treasure.
Walker turned his head awkwardly: "Thank you, so don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and take everyone into the gate of the ghostly black market!" He squatted far away on the ground, covering his face, but kept breaking through his fingers. , Evelyn, who was peeking over here, ran over: "Miss, we are going into the black market of ghosts and ghosts!"
Ashin said to everyone, "Then everyone, go ahead!" He grinned and grabbed Berne's shoulder and said, "Then I'll beg you!"
Byrne straightened his chest like a soldier and said, "I am willing to help you!" He humbly asked with his hands in his hands, "Then...what do you want to tell me to do?"
"Oh" Axin gestured with his hands over his head: "Take me to the gate of the ghostly black market!" He pointed to his blindfolded eyes and said, "I'm a blind man. I can't see where the gate is."
"Ah?! What?!" Byrne was taken aback. He took a few big steps back, his round face as if torn apart by indescribable surprise: "You...you are actually blind?"
Byrne’s scream was like a heavyweight*, and it suddenly caused violent fluctuations in the crowd. Everyone grinned, showing a terrified expression, and stared at Asin with his stiff pupils. .
"Oh my God! Did I hear you right? He could be blind?!"
"His eyes are white, don't you see it?"
"I am also a little skeptical, but seeing him and Turner playing so flexibly, how many powerful players may not be able to do that, it is not like an invisible person at all..."
"Yeah! It's amazing to dare to challenge Turner even if he is blind!"
"And he really killed Turner... he...couldn't he be a torturer?"
"No, the underworld executioner has never intervened in anything in the ghost black market."
As people watched with mixed suspicion, Ashin felt extremely uncomfortable. Hearing "Medical executioners have never intervened in anything in the dark market of gods and ghosts." After these words, a cloud of haze passed through his heart, and he had to say to people a little: "How can I be qualified to be a criminal punishment." Huh? I'm just a bodyguard..."
A knight opened his arms and looked at Ashin almost nervously and said, "But you defeated Turner the Furnace! And you are still blind!"
Ashin laughed a few times: "Uh...hehe, I'm just lucky. There are so many masters in the supernatural world that are better than me. So don't care about the details, let's go!" He is eager to get rid of this situation of being watched and inquired. Seeing that the savior seemed reluctant to reveal things about themselves, everyone closed their mouths wittily.
As a result, the people who survived the catastrophe began to walk towards the gates of the ghostly black market. Walker joined the coy Evelyn and everyone, and Byrne and the thin man were like heroes' attendants to guide him around Ashin. .
When the crowd walked past the terrifying corpse like a hill of Turner, blood was still bleeding from his torn carotid artery, and the strange armor clinging to this mad demon still exuded fierce heat like alive.
Suddenly, Turner's toes twitched slightly!
And among them, Ashin, who has the strongest perception within ten meters in radius, immediately noticed this change. How much he hoped that it was just an illusion caused by exhaustion!
But Turner's fingers moved again!
Ashin suddenly felt his bones and muscles numb: "Damn! The arteries are torn so big that they haven't died yet?!" He cried out critically, "Run! Everyone, run! Turner is not dead yet!!" "
The people were startled, then looked at Turner in panic, and immediately screamed in panic and rushed.
Turner sat up slowly, using the flushed handguards on his forearms, pressing down on his torn carotid artery wound, as the black smoke rose up and there was a terrifying sound of scorching flesh, The wound was burned directly by the high-temperature armor into a shocking scar! And Turner's blood also stopped!
Only then did Ashin understand why Turner’s whole body was covered with terrible scars. It turned out that he used his weird high-temperature armor to scorch the wounds he had left from fighting various enemies over the years. The fire scar left!
Turner stood up unsteadily and looked at the crowd that had already ran under the city gate. He did not chase after him, but silently turned around and walked to the crematorium, reached out to the ground*, and then drove his arms violently, pulling out a telegraph pole as thick as a gold and silver treasure, which was more than seven meters long. Giant spear!
The spear is red and black, and the tip of the spear is even more exaggerated. It is roughly estimated to weigh at least two tons!
Turner's amazing supernatural power, coupled with such a heavy weapon, it is hard to imagine how terrible destructive power it will exert!
After seeing the terrible spear, a businessman suddenly yelled in panic, "Shovel! Come in, everyone! Turner took out his shovel!!"
Ashin rushed to the falling iron gate of the god-ghost black market, bent down and clasped the huge iron gate with both hands, and then screamed and tried his best to lift the iron gate above his head with a loud shout.
The weight of Tiemen Taishan's topping made Ashin feel dizzy and nauseous. He shouted desperately and anxiously: "Everyone, go in! I won't last long!"
Walker led Evelyn to rush into the inside of the iron gate first, then Byrne and the thin man also stumbled into the iron gate with the people, and Turner also chased with the creepy spear. .
Evelyn stretched out her hand to Ashin, her eyes filled with anxiety and obsessiveness: "Axin, come in!"
Walker also yelled anxiously: "Quick! You are the only one left! As long as the people who enter the gate are the guests of the ghosts and ghosts, the siblings and brothers will not attack the guests of the ghosts and ghosts!"
Ashin hesitated at this moment of survival. He lowered his head and said to himself in his heart: (Ah...Turner is not dead! As long as he is alive, he will continue to harm other people... In love, I can't let this crazy demon continue. Those who endanger the innocent, Yu Li, as a torturer, can’t just run away like a deserter!)
Ashin raised his head and smiled at Evelyn with a very bitter apologetic smile: "Um...you go first, I'll find you right away!" After speaking, he slowly put down the thick iron gate.
Evelyn's face was dumbfounded, she seemed to be thrown into the abyss of the ice ocean instantly, tearing pain and despair in her eyes: "Axin! What are you going to do? Come here soon!!"
Walker also cursed frantically: "Smelly boy! Is your fucking head getting water? What are you going crazy at this time?! Come over here!"
Byrne and the others also went through the iron gate railings, desperately reaching out and holding Ashin.
"Benefactor, come here! The demon is chasing you!"
"Why didn't you come? I finally escaped here. Isn't this the same as dying?"
Ashin shrugged: "No way, I'm like this, everyone, please forgive my waywardness!" He broke free from everyone's holding hands, scratched his head and smiled helplessly: "I want to kill him! As long as he is) If you are still alive, others will be killed! I must not let this life-killing bastard continue to behave arrogantly outside!"
Evelyn collapsed, she knelt on the ground and begged: "Axin! Please, Axin, come here, come to me!!"
Ashin patted his chest, smiled heartily and said, "Don't worry, I will come to you!"
"Boo!!!"
In the next moment, Ashin's smile turned into a vague afterimage, and his body was swept with a spear by Turner who suddenly appeared to the side! Ashin flew into the sky lightly, and the spewing blood traced a scarlet and miserable trajectory... (End of this chapter)