half demon glass

Chapter 167 What is the prize?
"One is the owner of the ghost city. I took a look at it from a distance, and the other...is him!"

"Then, is this man wearing an Asura mask a human or a ghost? Can you feel it?"

As soon as my words fell, the little devil immediately uttered excitedly: "Demon!! He is a demon!!!"

"Demon?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise, but I really didn't see it.

"Yes!!! Although his aura is well hidden, I can cultivate to the realm of ghosts because of superman's inspiration!!"

"Although I can't tell what kind of monster he is, he must be a big monster with at least a thousand years of cultivation!!!"

The little devil has a determined expression on her face, and she doesn't seem to be playing tricks on me, after all, her life is still in my hands right now.

"The thousand-year-old demon?" I muttered these words, feeling an inexplicable sense of foreboding in my heart.

only hope……

Don't be what I think!
"Okay, then I'll let you go." I withdrew my spiritual power, and the little devil instantly let out a sigh of relief, and fell limply to the ground.

Maybe it was because of a fight, she was subdued by me again, and the little ghost raised her mouth again before I left.

"Sister, we are destined. Let me advise you. Not only is that man not easy to mess with, but he also has heavy karma."

"Only those who have killed many, many people, done many, many bad things, and even received the punishment of heaven will have karma on them, so I advise you to stay away from him!"

"Will those who have been punished by heaven definitely have karma?" I stopped, turned around and asked again.

Little Guiwazi nodded with certainty, "A person like him with such heavy karma and strong aura is really a very dangerous person!"

"..."

I suddenly felt a little bad.

Before, I just thought that the man in the Shura mask was weird.

But the more I talked with this little devil, the more I felt that this man looked like Feng Jiuqing.A great demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, he has killed people and been punished, but he is not afraid of the consequences of his karma.

In this world, apart from him, it should be difficult to find another one, right?
"I see."

I left the cabin with trepidation, just as I was walking towards the stairs on the third floor, ready to receive the prize.

The sound of a high-heeled shoe stepping on a wooden board suddenly rang in my ears.

I subconsciously glanced at her from the corner of my eye, and the more I looked at her, the more I felt that under her big black robe was Lu Qingluan's graceful figure in a cheongsam.

When I was looking at her, she was looking at me too.

But she only glanced at me, and then threw one, which should be a pass, and walked straight up to the fourth floor unimpeded.

The higher the floor, the fewer people there are.

The more I go up, the greater the chance of running into her and the Shura masked man.

Compared with wondering what is hidden in the ancient tower, saving my life seems to be more important to me.

I retreated inexplicably, even when I was choosing the prizes on the third floor, I was a little distracted.

"My lord, it's something from here, isn't it to your liking?" The man in the golden robe in front of the counter gave me a cautious look.

The prizes on the third floor are all kinds of exquisite and sharp weapons, including spears, swords, daggers, and even some hidden weapons that I can't even name.

Among the daggers and hidden weapons, I chose a small golden ball hanging from an iron knuckle rope.

"How is this used?" I held it in front of the man in the golden robe.

(End of this chapter)