At the bottom of the swamp, a few pairs of cold hands suddenly grabbed Mingzhuo's feet and pulled her deeper.

The more Mingzhao moved, the faster she sank. The swamp gradually swallowed up her legs, hands, and mahogany sword, and soon it was submerged up to her neck.

She seemed to have no choice but to wait passively for death.

The Lord of Ghosts then appeared on the shore, admiring Mingzhao's face, "Don't worry, even if you die, I will have your body dug out, and I won't let it rot like this."

Mingzhao: "You really have a beautiful idea, but just think about it now, you will have no chance soon. Come out!"

The peach wood sword suddenly opened a crack and flew out, then was caught by a pair of hands.

Mingzhao was still covered in mud, but the surrounding air flowed rapidly, blowing her hair. At that moment, her eyes were cold as if the god of death had appeared.

Then she struck down with her sword.

The invisible sword energy surged, directly smashing the surrounding ghost figures into ashes.

The Lord of Ghosts was frightened and desperately mobilized all his strength to resist the sword. Countless ghost hands tried to grab the blade, but they were all chopped into pieces.

The sword finally hit the Lord of Ghosts. The Lord of Ghosts screamed and turned sideways desperately to avoid the fatal point.

To this extent, half of his body was gone.

This sword is so terrifying!
The Lord of Ghosts hurriedly turned his head and swept towards the darkness. Mingzhao was just about to add another blow when suddenly the air around him changed and a powerful aura that did not belong to Ghosts appeared.

She raised her head and looked at the person who came. He landed slowly, with an elegant figure. Different from the pretentious posture of the Lord of Ghosts, he had an ancient charm and nobility.

"Is it you?" Ming Zhuo raised his sword and pointed at the other party, "Are you here to die too?"

Shen Ruodi: "A Yin, I will no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Now that the past has been wiped out, he feels that he can still make a difference.

Mingzhao: "If you kill me, do you think you can still escape the sword in my hand?"

Shen Ruodi sighed, why was he still shouting about beating and killing?

"He has been seriously injured like that and can't survive. Why don't you leave it to me." He simply explained his purpose directly.

Mingzhao: "No, who knows what you are planning."

Shen Ruodi smiled slightly, his eyes filled with darkness: "I want to kill him with my own hands."

It was at that moment that he suddenly took action, and the surging black mist turned into a hand and strangled the ghost lord by the neck.

The Lord of Ghosts was probably lucky, thinking that help was coming, so he hid behind Shen Ruodi.

He was caught off guard. He looked at Shen Ruodi in horror and begged for mercy: "I can give this ghost to you, and you will be my master from now on. Please don't kill me..."

Shen Ruodi's eyes were dark, cold and bloodthirsty, "Who are you, and you can covet A Yin?"

The Lord of Ghosts: "Who is A Yin?"

He looked at Mingzhao and suddenly realized, "Do you like this human being? I can give it to you..."

Before he finished speaking, he screamed.

The pain of his soul being torn apart almost made him collapse!

Ming Zhuo didn't understand where Shen Ruodi's anger came from. This was already a brutal killing. Although the Lord of Ghosts was entrenched in this building and killed countless lives, there was no need for this, right?
"If you want to kill me, just kill me. It's really noisy to scream like this."

Shen Ruodi was startled for a moment, then said with a smile: "A Yin, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

The black mist swept the ghostly chairman deeper into darkness, directly crushing his soul, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Mingzhao: "Okay, now it's time to settle our accounts. Is it time to hand over the tribesmen you protected?"

There was sudden movement from the direction of the elevator shaft, and Mingzhao stabbed it with his sword.She had let Shen Ruodi kill the Lord of Ghosts before because she disliked the ugly things because they smelled so bad that she almost vomited. But now she had no such burden to attack Shen Ruodi.

Shen Ruodi had long expected that she would take action, and his figure suddenly drifted away, "A Yin, goodbye."

He glanced at Ming Zhuo from a distance. There were a few drops of mud on her cheeks, but it was a pity that he couldn't wipe them for her.

His figure disappeared into the darkness, and the terrifying aura disappeared.

-

Tang Zhen and Cheng Jingru climbed onto the elevator rope and caught up to this floor.

"Be careful, there might be an ambush here." Cheng Jingru reminded.

Tang Zhen nodded solemnly. Although he heard the screams, he also sensed a powerful aura.

"We haven't heard Consultant Ruan's voice so far. She should be safe. We need to catch up and help quickly."

He was worried that Ming Zhuo would have no chance of winning against the Lord of Ghosts alone, so he suggested that Master Yuan Hui guard the elevator while he caught up to take a look. Unexpectedly, Cheng Jingru also volunteered to come along.

This made him look at Cheng Jingru with admiration. This time was not like those previous missions. The danger level had increased significantly. Cheng Jingru could still do this, which showed that it was really not a show in the past.

After the two of them walked for a while, they saw a figure walking over in the darkness.

Tang Zhen brought a flashlight and turned the light on, "Consultant Ruan?"

Cheng Jingru couldn't help but widen his eyes, "You're okay...that's great!"

Tang Zhen looked at the mud on Ming Zhao's body, paused for a moment and then asked, "Consultant Ruan, what are you..."

"It's okay, I just moved into the trap, but I did it to lure the other party out. Okay, the Lord of Ghosts is dead, let's break the barrier and get out."

Tang Zhen nodded and followed Mingzhao's footsteps and turned back.

At the top of the stairs, Mingzhao pressed the elevator button and suddenly looked up at the floor numbers on the top of the elevator.

She thought of something and smiled silently.

"Consultant Ruan, what are you looking at?" Tang Zhen asked in confusion, subconsciously following Ming Zhuo's line of sight, there was a 4 on it.

"This is actually the fourth floor?" Tang Zhen was a little surprised.

Only then did Cheng Jingru react. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the floor numbers. He murmured, "No wonder in the preview, I will fall to the fourth floor and die."

Tang Zhen originally had doubts in his heart, but when he saw that Cheng Jingru was completely unaware, he was relieved of his doubts.

"Maybe the fourth floor has a special meaning? Maybe the Lord of Ghosts thought that the word four has the same sound as death, so he did it deliberately."

Anyone who has watched a few supernatural movies knows that some special words, such as numbers 4 and 13, are not very auspicious.

Although in Tang Zhen's opinion, this is all nonsense, let alone 4, 13 is unlucky, which is entirely a Western term and is imported.

Mingzhao remained silent until the elevator door dinged open, and the people inside looked at them in surprise.

At this time, Mingzhao suddenly spoke, "By the way, what is the escape strategy that the Lord of Ghosts told you?"

Cheng Jingru was caught off guard and couldn't answer for a while.

The live broadcast footage faithfully recorded the subtle changes on her face.

In the silence, Cheng Jingru gritted his teeth: "It said..."

"Could it be that you are the lucky one who was really chosen?" Mingzhao asked immediately before Cheng Jingru could speak.


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