Bring A Lottery Panel With You

Bring A Lottery Panel With You Chapter 338

2019-09-20

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

The fog rolled, and the further down it went, the colder it became, as if it went straight to the core of the underworld, and there were waves of faintly discernable ghosts crying, which was terrifying.

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

With the continuous diving, some silhouettes gradually appeared on both sides of the road, shadowy, and I don't know if they were people or ghosts.

These strange shadows are all looking at them.

There are several lines of sight with an indescribable acupuncture feeling, and the strength is not vulgar.

Qi Yun's face was calm, looking to both sides of the road.

There are quite a lot of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods...

He saw a skeleton with a white skeleton, sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing a bronze pipa, the sound was clucking and so on. Ringing, echoing here.

In the eye sockets of the skeletons, Ghost Fire burned, jade green was bleak, and swept towards them.

In addition to the skeleton, there was another man with six arms, sitting cross-legged on one side, his hands clasped together, wearing a monk's robe, with a string of large white-boned Buddha beads hanging around his neck, with a pious look.

There is another big hunchback, sitting on a stone pier on one side, with tattered clothes and sloppy interior, pounding strange medicine ingredients in the medicine bowl in his hands, emitting bursts of pungent breath.

From time to time, he also grabbed a handful of centipede, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it fragrantly. With jade green eyes, he looked at Qi Yun and the others with a slight hoarseness. Weird laughs...

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

Even Lian Tian, Liu Yue, and Pang Long could not help feeling chills down their spines.

The blood spirit waited for sneered, licked his lips, and his blood-devouring nature was a little uncontrollable again. Looking at the row of weirdos, he seemed to have the urge to suck them all dry.

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

A group of people kept diving.

When diving into the depth of more than 1,000 meters, the scene in front of me changed drastically. The road no longer continued down, but a black river appeared, exuding a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

There are carrion corpses floating on the river, densely packed, I don't know how many, many corpses are already smelly, an unspeakable pungent smell permeates here, and it lasts for a long time.

It's like a river of corpses.

On the bank of the river, grows a strange black tree, baring fangs and brandishing claws, thick and abnormal, like the shadow of a demon.

A huge bronze bell hangs on the strange tree, with a white lingerie tied below it. Under the whistling wind, the white lingerie flutters...

Qi Yun's eyes glanced lightly.

The all around of the black monster tree is full of bones, and the forest is white, as if it was built deliberately.

In addition to the bones, there are many corpses, some just dead, some apparently dead for a long time.

"Young Master, I'm going to ring the bell!"

Pang Long whispered.

He stepped forward, grabbed Bai Ling under the bronze bell, and began to strike hard.

clang!

The clear voice, echoing in the valley, pervades here.

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

The sound of crash-bang paddling begins.

On the mist-shrouded black river, a canoe was rowed over, and a dark shadow sat on it, wearing a scorpion and a hat, and couldn't see his face clearly.

At the bow of the boat, a green oil lamp is lit, flashing with shadowy rays of light.

The boat was so fast that it passed the rotting corpses in a short time and came to the river.

The hoarse laughter came from the silhouette of the boat: "Crossing the river to buy a road, you all know the rules, right? Hehe..."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, and he was here. Measured on the person.

Under the black hat, there is an extremely ugly old face, a mouth with big yellow teeth, and two eyes flashing with a faint green light.

Qi Yun gestured to Liu Yue.

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

The silhouette hehe on the boat laughed lowly, took the coins, and said hoarsely, "Several, get on the boat."

Qi Yun and the others set foot on the small wooden boat in turn.

Six people are crammed into this small wooden boat, and the space is just right.

crash-bang!

The sound of the paddling sounded again.

The small black wooden boat slowly rowed on the river of corpses, and bursts of pungent putrid stench constantly came from the river surface, and the floating corpses in front of them were touching their wooden boats from time to time.

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

There are several floating corpses with their facial features facing up, their faces swollen high and rotting hideously.

As the small wooden boat passed by them, all of these floating corpses suddenly opened their eyes, a wicked smile appeared on their rotting cheeks, and with a hey sound, they stretched out their palms and pointed towards the corpses on the small wooden boat. Everyone was caught.

“hmph!”

The blood spirit was suddenly coldly snorted, and an invisible aura spread out.

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

But Xue Linghou's big hand grabbed it in an instant, with five sharp fingers, like ferocious eagle claws, powerful and powerful, and instantly grabbed a floating corpse and fished it out directly from the river. , was torn to shreds on the spot.

He was originally a thousand-year-old corpse demon and turned into a spirit. He was the king of corpses. Even a few floating corpses dared to impudent in front of him, just like courting death.

Xue Linghou's move made all the people on the side of Liantian secretly startled.

This black river seems simple, but in fact it belongs to a kind of Yin River, which is almost the same as the Yin River they encountered in the blood-washing night tour palace transport ship.

Ordinary flesh and blood can't get anywhere near.

But it is incredible that the person in front of him can actually put his palm in.

A deep fear appeared in their hearts, and they were somewhat in awe of this King Qinguang.

The black robed old man at the bow also flashed his eyes in surprise.

He has been ferrying here and there for many years, but this is the first time he has seen someone who dares to stick his palm into the Yin River to fish for floating corpses. More importantly, this person was coldly snorted just now, and these floating corpses are actually afraid?

What is the origin of these people?

After tearing up a floating corpse, Xue Linghou continued to look towards the black river on both sides with a terrifying grin on his face.

Around the black river, those floating corpses who wanted to continue touching porcelain all screamed, turned around and fled, and the crash-bang sounded and quickly swam away.

The little wooden boat continued to move forward.

After a short walk, it finally began 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 fog is shrouded in the distance, like a deep canyon, which cannot be seen to the end.

In the depths of the fog, strange green lanterns are lit one after another, and the rays of light are faint, adding a bit of gloom and eerie.

"hehe ... a few guests, have arrived, I wish you a smooth journey."

The old man gave a hoarse smile.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, he got up and walked towards the shore.

Xue Linghou followed closely by his side.

Followed by Pang Long, Liu Yue, Liantian and Zhou Bucai.

At this moment, Qi Yun's eyes looked and saw that behind the strange green lanterns, there were broken shop doors everywhere. They were completely constructed of wood. , some mildew eroded by the dark atmosphere.

The doors of the stores are basically separated by a distance of three or five meters, which are somewhat like the facades of the previous life.

These green lanterns are street lamps in front of their doors, illuminating their plaques vaguely.

The entire canyon is extremely quiet, and only a few silhouettes can be seen faintly, passing through here without making any sound.

“Let’s go and have a look.”

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

A group of people walked forward.

The plaques have been seen in their eyes one after another.

【Tieyi Building】

【Blood Killing Pavilion】

【First Heavenly God】

…

Names keep popping up, all of which are Assassin Organizations everywhere.

Some Assassin Organizations are well-known, some are unknown, some are newly established, and some have a long history.

There are even several Assassin Organization's facade rooms. The lanterns have long since been extinguished, the plaques and doors and windows are tattered and covered with dust. Obviously, no one has visited for a long time.

Assassin Organizations like this are long gone.

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

Sometimes hunting down the wrong people can spell doom for the entire organization.

Each year, new Assassin Organizations are established, and old Assassin Organizations are destroyed.

There are only seven or eight who are really standing.

They walked all the way forward, continuously observing the facades on both sides.

Qi Yun looks more and more like shopping.

The more you go inside, the more you can see silhouettes wearing black cannons and masks, wandering in front of the doors of some Assassin Organizations, waiting for the entrance.

In front of some stores, there is nothing.

There are long queues in front of some stores.

It's a weird feeling.

It's like doing business outside and selling steamed buns.

Some steamed buns are doing surprisingly good business, and some people don't come to eat even if they post it upside down.

Qi Yun noticed the facade of the killer with the longest queue. It had the words "Youquan Mansion" written on it, and there were poem numbers posted on white notes on both sides.

[Once the ancient secluded spring opens, Heavenly Star and Earthly Fiend will come out of the fountain]

“Youquan Mansion…”

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

"Young Master, this is the Ranked 2nd Assassin Organization on the continent. All the missions that follow, rarely fail. There are rumors that the mission in Youquan Mansion has only failed three cases so far. Others All the successes, once it is accepted, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death by the King of Hell!"

Pang Long whispered.

"oh?"

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

"Yes, and three The failure of the case is also understandable, because these three cases were all defeated by the same person, that is the Crown Prince of the Supreme ancient dynasty [Great Xia]. Someone once asked them to hunt the Great Xia Crown Prince, three times in a row, All three failed, and since then, they have never shot against the Great Xia Crown Prince again, but they have all succeeded against everyone else!" said Pang Long.

“What about number one? What organization is number one?”

Qi Yun asked.

"It's the Palace of Reincarnation!"

Pang Long whispered: "[The world is in control, laughing to see that there is no reincarnation in the world], they are more mysterious and terrifying, and only take one task a day , the charging price is extremely high, and so far, it has only failed once!"

"Reincarnation Palace?"

Qi Yun repeated, suddenly surprised said: "They also failed?"

"Yes, it is rumored that they were also defeated by the Great Xia Crown Prince, but after they failed once, they never tried a second time. This is their rule. Never pick up a second time!"

Pang Long whispered.

Qi Yun sneered, said: "pedantic!"

What's not successful once, never twice?

As a killer, what do you need to do so much?

Qi Yun pondered and looked at the long line of people, brows frowned.

These people who came in were all black robe cloaks and masks, so they didn't make any clothes, so they broke in in a daze.

Before, he was worried that wearing a mask and a cloak would attract attention, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)