The Law of The Dead

Chapter 174: The stolen skull

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In the dark tunnel, there was a warm laughter that didn't match the scenery.

"Hahahaha! Good kill! I can't understand this guy who can't beat half a fart for a long time!"

"Boy, you are really good at it! Do you know how many people you have died in his hands this time for revenge?"

"Now that you have the key, let's go in! Be careful that his *born sons have found it, and chase here to find you for revenge!"

Ashin blinked, scratching the back of his head and hesitatingly said, "Uh...Anyway, you have a grudge against the black market. It doesn't matter if you tell you. In fact...I have cleaned up the group of inhuman monsters...

The tunnel fell into silence again, and the heads stared at Asin as if they had seen Hitler singing in a bikini.

"Hahahaha! You really have you! Hahahaha!"

"Yeah, don't tell me you even killed the strange bird witch Pella together?"

"In that case, this kid will have a lot of merit! Hahahaha!"

Asinnu pressed Nu's cracked lips, he shrugged and said embarrassingly: "That...the birdman I killed first, then Turner..."

The damp air solidified, and this time the heads did not continue to laugh, but showed a very shocked and shocked expression.

"Wow! The whole family is gone... boy, how dare you do it..."

"You start so fiercely, you won't give up easily..."

"The killing of the whole watchdog family is not a trivial matter for the ghost black market. You have to be careful when you are young!"

"Then don't talk about it here, and when no one else sees you now, hurry in!"

"Yeah!" Ashin nodded, and he lifted up a few tons of fire shovel with all his strength, and then inserted it into the keyhole of the door with difficulty.

As soon as the fire shovel was inserted into the keyhole, the mechanism on the door immediately began to "click and click", and then sunk inward to reveal a neat corridor.

Ashin said to the heads on the wall: "Everyone, thank you for your advice, I will definitely find a way to help you! Goodbye!"

The centaur head half jokingly said: "The host is not so easy to reach and persuade, so we won't have too much expectations! And you'd better not say goodbye, if the people who pass here can still meet us. …That means: This person has violated the rules of the sky and is going to be beheaded and sent here to become one of us."

A dwarf's head laughed at Ashin and said, "The kid is daring enough, I like you! I can't leave here anyway, so I'll give you the inheritance I've hidden! After you go in, go to the Yinpixiu Bank. Let the shopkeeper lead you to Warehouse No. 903, and the code to open the position is: the glorious hand of the miser! Everything in there is yours!"

Ashin smiled and said, "Thank you, but I am not too obsessed with money or anything."

The dwarf's head laughed even louder: "Ha! Silly boy! It's hard to move without money, let alone in the black market of ghosts and ghosts?! Anyway, I have told you the place and the password, if you need it, just take it!"

A Xin clasped his fists and saluted the dwarf's head: "Thank you for your generosity! Everyone, let's say goodbye!" After speaking, he turned and walked into the entrance, and then the door of the mechanism closed automatically with a metal crashing sound.

The dry promenade is very wide, allowing five dump trucks to pass side by side at the same time. The columns are hung with valuable lighting crystals, which emit orange light to illuminate Ashin's bloodstained face.

On both sides of the promenade, there was a faint ghost mist, and the vast black water could not be seen at all.

It is as gloomy and cold as walking on the surface of the sea in the middle of the night, and the water surface is like a mirror without even ripples.

But Ashin could clearly feel that there was something very huge and sinister lurking at the bottom of the water. It exudes a disturbing aura entrenched in the black water, staring at itself with hungry and cold-blooded eyes.

Although Ashin felt that the cold was in the back of his head, but fortunately, the huge water monster of unknown body did not make any further dangerous actions. It just moved its sight quietly following Ashin's steps.

I'm afraid this underwater monster, like Pella and Turner, was raised by the host of the black market of ghosts and ghosts to play a special role, right

Ashin thought with some trepidation: (Such a dangerous thing can actually suppress the aggressiveness and not launch an attack. Is it because people who enter the gate will be regarded as ghosts and black market guests? By the way, this level of monsters …Can it really be domesticated to such an honest level? But from the side, it can raise and subdue a monster of this level, and it can make it obediently, and it won’t cause trouble to passers-by. The strength is really unfathomable!) He swallowed his saliva, really felt the gaze of the monster shining on him, and walked with some stiff steps, thinking indignantly: (It’s really nasty, it’s actually so bad. The promenade is built in such a place, and such terrible monsters are kept in this kind of black water with no transparency at all. This kind of arrangement...It is like trying to completely kill all the people who pass here!)

The narrow promenade, the endless black water, quietly entrenched dangerous monsters...

"Oh, that's the case! I'm afraid it is the real gatekeeper of the black market of ghosts and ghosts!" Ashin understood that this is to be able to defend against foreign enemies in an extraordinary period. The men and horses who came in easily solved the dangerous situation.

As Ashin moved forward, a cool breeze was blowing on him, and at the end of the promenade were two gates carved from a single piece of jade.

At the top of the gate, there is a huge shield shining with golden light. It is carved with an angel of pain who is burned by flames and seeking help from the sky.

But what makes Ashin feel strange is that there is a round table piled with gold, silver, pearls and jade beside the gate. Sitting around the round table are four skeletons wearing ancient Tang suits in four colors: gray, red, blue, and gold. The breeze made loose clothing clinging to the jagged bones, and there was a vague and low voice whispering all around, faintly making people feel a strange evil spirit.

A ghost fire suddenly ignited in the eye sockets of the four skeletons. They stared at Ashin with the eyes of the ghost fire together, and started talking in a gloomy tone without emotional ups and downs.

"The induction can't be wrong, the fire shovel opened the door of the mechanism just now..."

"But it wasn't Turner who came..."

"Turner hasn't delivered the treasure he robbed today..."

"Pella and her sons have never been here..."

"Why did the fire shovel open the door, but it wasn't Turner who came..."

"Who is this person? Did he open the door with a fire shovel?..."

"Impossible, unless he can kill Turner..."

"Blood... His whole body is blood..."

"This smell... is Turner's blood!!"

"He killed Turner! He killed Turner!"

"He killed the gatekeeper of the ghost black market!!!"

"He snatched Turner's key!!!"

"In the ghostly black market, you can gamble but you can't take it!!!"

"Catch him! Kill him! Hang his head outside the gate!!!"

The voices of the skeletons became more and more fierce, and Ashin sensed the danger. He heard clearly from the whispers of these skeletons: Turner was responsible for taking the property from the victims, and then bringing them here every day. These four skeletons receive!

A Xin was roaring with anger in his veins, and he kicked off the table like a tiger attacking: "Fucking gods and ghosts!"

The round table screamed under the strong power of Ashin, and then it broke into several petals and burst into the air with the gold, silver and jade.

"He knocked over our table!! Kill him, tear him up! Can't spare him!"

Skeleton stood up awkwardly, whirling around Asin with an erratic body, ready to attack!

A Xin rolled up his sleeves and roared like thunder: "I will never forgive you either! See who tears whom first!"

The skeleton screamed and stretched out sharp bone claws to rush towards Asin. Asin activated his explosive speed and power, and instantly smashed the opponent to pieces, but the broken bones immediately joined together to pounce. Come up!

In the face of this weird counterattack, Ashin did not appear to be surprised and panicked, because the skeleton was scattered and recombined is a common trick of ghosts and charms.

But then Ashin started to struggle. He had the old wounds of the fierce battle with the House of Mad Demons. The cooperation between the skeletons was perfect and tacit. The fierce and forceful attacks gradually became continuous and sharp. Ashin left the branch. Right Clumsy couldn't parry all of it, and suddenly he added a few new injuries that were not deep but stretched very long.

Ashin furiously resisted under a torrential rainstorm, once again smashing these fierce skeletons to pieces. He lowered his head and looked at the wounds on his body that were more than a foot long, and angrily cursed: "Asshole! Are you making such long cuts to make me bleed to death? You guys on the black market? Very good at playing?!" He smiled fiercely: "I have so much blood on my body that it can scare people to death! You will regret that you didn't kill me with one blow!!"

The broken bones on the ground suddenly rose up like a whirlwind, but this time they did not merge back into their original shape as Ashin expected, but directly surrounded Ashin in the state of broken bones, spinning like a tornado, and then gradually standing in the storm. A Xin in the center of the eye gathered and twisted.

If this continues, Ashin's body will be swept in by the tornado composed of these broken bones, and then he will be instantly cut into a cloud of blood mist by the sharp and countless broken bones like a hidden weapon!

Asin took off his jacket quickly, and then slammed it in the opposite direction where the broken bones were rotating. The jacket had long been soaked in Turner's blood, and he immediately tore a big one on the wind wall of the broken bones tornado. Rift.

"Okay!" Ashin whizzed out from the gap like a civet, and successfully escaped from the strangulation circle of broken bones in a critical situation.

The four skeletons assemble back to their original state, staring at Asin with the eyes of the weird and eerie ghost fire. The killing array that they have always been invincible is so easily cracked. Suddenly, this has never happened in the long years before. The past facts are a little hard to accept. (End of this chapter)