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Chapter 239 Heroic Soul
"Oh!"

Seeing the gatekeeper's headless body lying on the ground, the people on the side suddenly became frightened and their faces changed drastically.

A few cleverly sensed that something was wrong, and their first reaction was not to shout, but to run, towards the door.

"I can't go, this road is blocked!"

Since the four old men shot, there was no possibility of people escaping. One old man nodded the crutch in his hand, and wisps of black mist gushed out from under the crutch.

Several people were about to run to the door, but suddenly their feet sank, and they found that they couldn't run anymore, as if their feet were fixed in place.

Looking down, I saw a black mist wrapped around the soles of my feet. When I was terrified of what it was, I heard someone calling my name in my ear. I subconsciously looked back, but just this time, my eyes were suddenly dark , The person fell to the ground without breathing.

Poison, cursing, spells, spells, the four old men each showed their supernatural powers and stood in front of the door like plague gods, killing people or ghosts when they saw them.

"Hiss!! Are these four old guys crazy??"

Ji Feiyu hid in the corner and watched the four old men slaughter and kill everyone, and his face turned pale with fright.

Although the ghost market is not peaceful, there are local rules in every place. It is not a problem to kill someone for personal grievances, but it is different in nature to block the door and kill people all the way.

"Wow!!"

As soon as the four of them made their move, a low-pitched sound of horns echoed in the huge ghost market, and Ji Feiyu felt the surrounding lights suddenly brighten up.

Looking up, Ji Feiyu was dumbfounded.

I saw the huge lantern above the head slowly rising, and the black and white stripes on the lantern cover actually flickered, resembling the mouth of a well.

What was even more strange was that he found that the black mist on the surrounding ghosts disappeared when illuminated by the light.

This discovery immediately frightened Ji Feiyu.

That black mist is the imprint of the underworld on the ghosts. It is rumored that there is a bell at the entrance of the underworld. As soon as the bell strikes, these ghosts with the imprint will be taken back to the underworld, no matter whether they are voluntary or not, and they will not be allowed to stay in the world for a while. .

And this black mist is also a kind of passport.

There are door gods posted on the door of every house. The door god protects all evil spirits and forces them to retreat. When the ghost wants to go home, the door god sees the black mist on it and naturally lets him in.

But if this black mist is gone... let alone going home, it will be a lonely ghost, and no one will care about it if it is wiped out.

In the huge ghost city right now, there are at least tens of thousands of ghosts who have returned from the underworld. The black mist on so many ghosts has disappeared. What is the purpose of this? ? ?
Although Ji Feiyu didn't go out as a teacher, but he was surrounded by his master, and he saw a lot in the ghost market. His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

He is very flustered now, his heartbeat is beating out, as if jumping into his throat, and every time he jumps, his head buzzes, and he is not sure whether he is right or wrong when he came out this time.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the guy next to him, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual about that thin face, Ji Feiyu felt at ease for a moment.

"Wait!"

At this time, Xu Tong stood up suddenly and was about to go out. Ji Yuyu was startled and hurried to pull him, but he was a step too late, and Xu Tong had already walked out of the corner. Ji Yuyu was so anxious that he danced behind: "Hey, don't go forward What are you doing, don’t die!!”

However, Xu Tong turned a deaf ear to this, and his figure quietly pressed against the wall like a ghost, groping towards the four people in front of the door.

"Happy, happy!!"

The four old men in front of the door had a great time killing. They had never had such a happy time. They practiced hard all their lives, and there were actually not many opportunities for them to make a real move.

In case they attract the attention of the authorities, ten lives are not enough for them. After all, compared with magic arts, guns and bullets are the real weapons of death in the world.

What's more, if those veterans who came down from the battlefield were really transferred, whether their strange spells would be effective was another matter.

Now that they can let go and let out all they've learned all their lives, it feels amazing.

It's like you have worked hard to level up, stayed up late to brush up dungeons, and after maxing out your level and equipment, you finally came to Novice Village, one skill and one child, so happy, whoever uses it will know.

"stop!!"

The four of them were fighting fiercely when they suddenly saw a figure rushing towards them.

Taking a closer look, the four of them immediately became amused. A thin and small man, about twelve or thirteen years old, looked carefully, and found that there was a hole in the chest of this kid, obviously just a ghost.

It's ridiculous, a little ghost, seeing that they don't run, dares to rush towards them.

"You're looking for your own death! Anyway, it looks like you have no chance of being reborn."

The old man with a birthmark on his face was called Yang Wantu. Seeing this, he sneered and raised the cloth bag in his hand unhurriedly, only to see that there were already five or six human heads in the cloth bag.

There are men and women, and there are ghosts. What's even more weird is that these heads seem to be conscious, and they open their mouths and make wailing sounds.

Yang Wantu pointed the cloth bag at the child, threw it towards him, and shouted excitedly: "One more!"

The little boy looked at the cloth bag under the hood, and an arm holding a sharp knife protruded out. His face changed, but he didn't back away. He grabbed the air with both hands, and unexpectedly pulled out a red-tasseled spear, aiming it at the cloth bag. Inside a bunch.

Suddenly, a murderous aura burst out from the spear, and it actually poked a hole in the cloth bag at once.

It was unexpected that such a young child would have such a strong murderous aura, the bag was pierced at once, there was a scream of neither male nor female, and with a bang, the dangling silver blade came out of the bag fell out.

The child shook his spear and threw the cloth bag to the ground. The red tassels were fluttering. The child glared at the four old men. Although he was young, his chest was straight. He pointed at the old man and said, "You traitors, how could you Killing your own compatriots, you are not even worthy of being human."

Yang Wantu didn't take this kid seriously at first, it can be seen that his baby was poked out, and his face and facial features were twisted together immediately, he was shocked and angry in his heart.

He ignored the child's words, and just screamed, beating his chest and stamping his feet: "Ah, I am a treasure bag of Qiankun Ren!"

"I can't tell, this is the soul of Hai Lengzi!"

Another old man named Chai Le had a cold light in his eyes, he stepped forward to stop Yang Wantu and said: "This is a good thing, it has the souls of heroes and heroes, and it is said that the underworld will not let them return to the sun easily, but today they met, haha Haha, good luck, let me grab it and refine another magic weapon!"

"Hmph, it's cheap for you old thing, it's just that my Qiankunren treasure bag was destroyed by this kid, you have to give me a break!"

Yang Wantu looked at the broken bag on the ground. After a hole was punctured in the bag, a large black blood flowed out of it, which made Yang Wantu feel pain. It took him ten years to make this bag. It was so destroyed.

"Hahahaha, brother Yang, it's just bad luck. Your Qiankunren treasure bag met this kid, and it was thrown into the stove as hard ice. Forget it. If you don't get the old one, you can't get the new one." Come, watch me arrest this kid and vent my anger on you!"

Chai Le laughed and stepped forward, squinting at the boy, his eyes showed greed, and with a cane in his hand, he touched the bottom of his feet, and suddenly the black mist surged and rushed towards the boy.

"kill!!"

Seeing the black mist approaching, the child not only didn't back down, but his immature face was blatantly fearless, his black and white eyes gleamed with murderous intent, as if there was a ball of flame dancing, and in an instant, he gave people a sense of invincibility. Yong, raised the spear in his hand and rushed towards the black mist.

It's just that since Chai Le made a move, how could he aim at nothing? He raised the corner of his mouth and squeezed the seal with his fingers, and the black mist turned into thick smoke, engulfing the thin figure in it.

The black smoke was billowing, giving people a feeling like glue, which was rapidly solidifying. No matter how much he charged inside, he couldn't even try to rush out. Instead, his body became heavier and heavier, as if he was about to be sealed inside.

"Hey hey, my black water mine can't be broken by you alone, just stay inside obediently, wait until today's matter is over, I will teach you well!"

After Chai Le finished speaking, he and the other three burst out laughing.

The joy of doing evil is really addictive and addictive.

The four of them laughed innocently, and suddenly sensed a murderous aura that overwhelmed people's hearts. Yang Wantu looked up in horror, and saw a sharp figure in the darkness in the distance, with a ferocious and sinister smile on his thin face.

The cold eyes are like a cheetah that has successfully sneaked into the hunting range. The blue fire light is reflected in the pupils. With his hands spread out, two completely different types of evil flames are burning, like a cloud of strange fire meteors in the dark. They rushed over quickly.

"Yes... yes... it's him!!"

The moment he saw Xu Tong, Yang Wantu's heart turned pale with shock, he screamed and pointed at Xu Tong, his trembling mouth could not finish his words.

After finally shouting out the words, Xu Tong's people were already close at hand.

With the blessing of the skill Leopard Strike, his speed was horribly fast, and he stepped on a puddle of blood, which splashed in all directions and boiled in the air.

With the force of this step, his whole body swept up like a hunting falcon, black and blue flames sprouted from his fists, and he punched Chai Le who was closest.

Facing the terrifying flames in front of him that looked like a flood of beasts, Chai Le screamed and raised his crutch across his chest.

Unexpectedly, Xu Tong withdrew his fist suddenly, put his foot on the crutch, turned over in the air and jumped over Chai Le again.

Immediately, the flame of demon and the flame of corrosion erupted in the palm of his hand at the same time. Chai Le didn't even have time to scream, his head was instantly engulfed by the flames, and the flesh on his face shrank rapidly. The skeleton remains.

(End of this chapter)