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The black crack was deep and strange, and a group of five people dived all the way down.

The mist rolled, and the lower it went, the colder it became, as if it went straight to the core of the underworld, and there were waves of ghost crying in the ear, which made people fearful.

Zhou Bucai's face couldn't help turning pale, and he looked nervously at both sides of the mist.

As they continued to dive, some figures gradually appeared on both sides of the road.

These weird shadows are all looking at them here.

There are several eyes with an unspeakable sense of acupuncture, and the strength is extraordinary.

Qi Yun's face was calm, and he looked towards both sides of the road.

Sure enough, there are a lot of ghosts and snakes...

He saw a skeleton with a white skeleton, sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing a pipa made of bronze, and the sound echoed here.

In the skull's eye sockets, there was a ghost fire burning, green and bleak, sweeping towards them.

In addition to this skeleton, there is another man with six arms sitting cross-legged on one side, clasped hands together, wearing a monk's clothes, and a string of white bone beads hanging from his neck, with a pious look.

There was another big camel, sitting on the stone pier on one side, his clothes in torn and sloppy, pounding the strange medicinal materials with the medicine bowl in his hand, giving out bursts of pungent breath.

From time to time, he grabbed a handful of centipedes and stuffed them into his mouth, spitting the fragrance, and a pair of turquoise eyes, looking at Qi Yun and several people, with a little hoarse smile...

Weird people like this are frequently seen on both sides of the road.

Even though Lian Tian, ​​Liu Yue, and Pang Long could not help but feel a little chill in their backs.

Xue Linghou sneered and licked his lips. The blood-eating nature was a little uncontrollable again. Looking at the rows of weird people, there seemed to be an urge to **** them all up.

But Qi Yun didn't speak, he naturally didn't dare to mess around.

A group of people continued to dive.

When diving into a depth of more than a thousand meters, the scene before him changed drastically, and the road no longer continued to go down, but a black river appeared, with an icy and gloomy atmosphere.

There are carrion bodies floating on the river, densely packed, and I do not know how many bodies are already smelling, and an unspeakable pungent breath permeates here, which lasts for a long time.

This is like a river of corpses.

On the bank of the river, a weird black tree grows with its teeth and claws, it is unusually strong, like the shadow of a demon.

There is a huge bronze bell hanging on the strange tree, and the white silk is tied underneath, and the white silk is fluttering under the whistling wind...

Qi Yun glanced lightly.

The black strange tree was filled with bones, white, as if it had been built deliberately.

In addition to the bones, there are many corpses, some of which have just died, and some have obviously been dead for a long time.

"My son, I'll ring the bell!"

Pang Long whispered.

He stepped forward, grabbed the white silk under the bell, and began to knock it hard.

Clang!

The clear voice, empty valley echoed, filled here.

After knocking, Pang Long stopped and looked at the opposite side of the river cautiously.

The sound of splashing water began to come.

On the mist-shrouded black river, a canoe was rowed over, with a dark shadow sitting on it, draped in a fur coat, with a hat, and could not see his face.

At the bow of the ship, there was a green oil lamp, gleaming with quiet light.

The boat swiftly passed through a rotting corpse and leaned against the river.

A hoarse laughter came out from the silhouette of the person on the boat: "Cross the river to buy a road, do you know the rules? Hey..."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at this person.

Under the black hat, there is an extremely ugly old face with big yellow teeth and green gleams in the two eyes.

Qi Yun motioned to Liu Yue.

Liu Yue immediately stepped forward, endured the pain, and took out six divine coins.

The figure on the boat chuckled, collected the **** coins, and said hoarsely: "Several people, let's get on the boat."

Qi Yun and others set foot on the small wooden boat one by one.

Six people crowded in this small wooden boat, and the space was just right.

Wow!

The sound of the paddling sounded again.

The small black wooden boat slowly moved on the corpse river, and bursts of pungent rancidity continued to come from the river, and the floating corpses in front of them touched their wooden boats from time to time.

The entire Heihe is extremely wide and foggy, as if there is no end in sight.

There are several floating corpses with facial features facing upwards, their faces swollen, rotting and hideous.

As the small wooden boat rowed past them, all of these floating corpses suddenly opened their eyes, with a sly smile on their rotten cheeks, let out a hey cry, protruded their palms, and grabbed everyone on the small wooden boat.

"Huh!"

Xue Linghou suddenly snorted, and an invisible hostility spread out.

The few floating corpses all screamed, their palms retracted in an instant, and they hurriedly fled into the river.

But a big hand of blood and spirit grabbed it in an instant, with sharp five fingers, like fierce eagle claws, powerful and powerful, grabbed a floating corpse in an instant, fished it out directly from the river, and tore it to pieces on the spot.

He was originally a corpse demon turned into a spirit for a thousand years. He was aggressive and the king among the corpses. A few floating corpses dared to be presumptuous in front of him, no different from looking for death.

Xue Linghou's shot made even Tian several people on one side panicked.

This Heihe seems simple, but in fact it is also a kind of Yinhe, and it is almost the same as the Yinhe they encountered in the **** night cruise ship.

An ordinary flesh and blood body can't get close at all.

But it was incredible that the person in front of him could actually put his palm in.

There was a lot of fear in their hearts, and they felt a little awe of the King Qin Guang.

The black-robed old man at the bow also flashed his eyes, showing surprise.

He ferryed here for many years, is this the first time someone dared to put his palm into the Yin River to fish for floating corpses. More importantly, this person just snorted, and these floating corpses were actually afraid?

What are these people?

After Xue Linghou shredded a floating corpse, with a terrible grin on his face, he continued to look at Heihe on both sides.

Around Heihe, those floating corpses who wanted to continue to touch the porcelain all screamed, turned and fled, the sound of splashing water sounded, and they quickly wandered away.

The small wooden boat continued forward.

After a short time, it finally started to dock.

The environment on the shore was beyond Qi Yun's expectations.

It looks like a narrow pier, the shore is paved with bluestone, and the distance is misty, like a deep canyon, you can't see it at a glance.

In the depths of the mist, one after another weird green lanterns were lit, and the light was faint, adding a bit of eerie and weirdness.

"Hey... Several guest officers, we have arrived, and I wish you all the best."

The old man made a hoarse, weird smile.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he stood up and walked towards the shore.

Xue Linghou followed closely to his side.

Followed by Pang Long, Liu Yue, Lian Tian and Zhou Bucai.

At this moment, Qi Yun's gaze saw that behind this weird green lantern, there were actually damaged store doors everywhere, built entirely of wood. Many store doors were eroded by the dark atmosphere due to the absence of sunlight all the year round. Moldy.

Stores everywhere are basically separated by a distance of three to five meters, some of them resemble the facades of previous lives.

These green lanterns are street lights in front of their doors, shining their plaques in a blur.

The entire canyon is extremely quiet, and only a few silhouettes can be seen faintly, shuttled here, but there is no sound.

"Go, go and see."

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

A group of people walked forward.

They saw each plaque one by one.

【Tieyilou】

【Blood Killing Pavilion】

[First God]

…

Names continue to emerge, all of them are killer organizations everywhere.

Some killer organizations have long been famous all over the world, some are unknown, some are just established, and some are long-experienced.

There are even facade houses of several assassin organizations. The lanterns have long been extinguished. The plaques and doors and windows are ragged and dusty. Obviously no one has been here for a long time.

Such a killer organization means that it has long been destroyed.

The killer industry is not so beautiful on the surface, and the competition within it is extremely fierce.

Sometimes hunting people who shouldn't be killed may bring disaster to the entire organization.

Every year, new killer organizations will be established, and old killer organizations will be destroyed.

There are only seven or eight that truly stand tall.

They walked all the way to the front, constantly observing the facade rooms on both sides.

The more Qi Yun looked, the more he felt shopping.

The more you go inside, the more you can see people wearing black cannons and masks, hovering in front of the door of some killer organizations, waiting to get started.

In front of some shops, there is nothing but the door is not.

In front of some stores, there was a long line.

This feeling is extremely strange.

It's the same as doing business outside and selling steamed buns.

Some steamed bun shops are surprisingly good, and some are not eaten even if they are posted upside down.

Qi Yun noticed the face of a killer with the longest line, with the words [Youquan Mansion] written on it, and there were poem numbers on both sides with white paper strips on both sides.

[Once the ancient secluded spring opens, the sky will come out of the spring]

"Youquan Mansion..."

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

"My son, this is the second-ranked killer organization on the mainland. There are few failures in all the tasks it takes. There are rumors that the Youquan Mansion task has only failed three cases so far, and all the other tasks succeeded. , It is tantamount to being sentenced to death by Hades!"

Pang Long whispered.

"Oh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and said: "So strong, only failed in three cases?"

"Yes, and the failure of the three cases is excusable, because all three cases were defeated by the same person, that is, the prince of the ancient dynasty [Daxia]. Someone once asked them to hunt the prince Daxia. , Three times in a row, all failed three times. Since then, they have never made a shot against Prince Daxia again, but they all succeeded against everyone else!"

Pang Long said.

"Then first? What organization is the first?"

Qi Yun asked.

"It's the Samsara Palace!"

Pang Long whispered: "[The world is in control, smile to see that there is no reincarnation in the world], they are more mysterious and scary. They only take one task a day and charge extremely high prices. So far, they have only failed once!"

"Reincarnation Palace?"

Qi Yun repeated ~www.readwn.com~ suddenly surprised: "They also failed?"

"Yes, it is rumored that they were also defeated by Prince Daxia, but after they failed once, they never tried a second time. This is their rule. If a hunt fails, they will never take a second time! "

Pang Long whispered.

Qi Yun sneered, and said: "pedantic!"

What is unsuccessful once and never twice?

As a killer, what do you pay attention to so much?

Qi Yun showed his thoughts, looked at the long line of people, frowning.

These people who came in were all black robe bigcloaks, wearing masks, and only a few of them didn't dress up, so they broke in in a daze.

Before, he was worried that wearing a mask and a cloak would be eye-catching, but now it seems that he is completely thinking about it.