Chapter 332

Black cracks, deep and strange, a line of five people dived all the way down.

The fog rolled down and became colder. It seemed to go straight to the core of the underworld. There were bursts of ghost crying sounds in my ears, which was frightening.

Zhou Bucai's face turned white and looked at both sides of the fog nervously.

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

These strange shadows are all looking at them.

There are several eyes with an unspeakable sense of acupuncture, and their strength is not vulgar.

Qi Yun's face was calm and looked at both sides of the road.

There are many cattle, ghosts and snakes

He saw a skeleton with a white skeleton sitting on the ground, playing a bronze lute. The sound echoed here.

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

In addition to the skeleton, there was another man with six arms sitting on one side, his hands folded, dressed in monk's clothes, with a string of large white bone Buddha beads hanging around his neck, looking pious.

There was another big camel sitting on the stone pier on one side. His clothes were ragged and sloppy. He rammed strange medicinal materials with the medicine bowl in his hand, sending out bursts of pungent smell.

From time to time, he also grabbed a handful of centipedes and stuffed them into his mouth. He ate them with a fragrance. A pair of green eyes looked at Qi Yun with a hoarse smile

Strange people like this can be seen frequently on both sides of the road.

Even the three of Lian Tian, Liu Yue and Pang Long could not help but feel some chills on their backs.

Xueling Hou sneered and licked his lips. His blood eating nature could not help it again. He looked at the rows of strange people and seemed to have an impulse to suck them all up.

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

A group of people kept diving.

When he dived into a depth of more than 1000 meters, the scene in front of him changed greatly. The road no longer continued to flow down, but there was a black river with a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

Rotten corpses are floating on the river. I don't know how many. Many corpses have smelled. An unspeakable pungent smell pervades here for a long time.

It's like a river of corpses.

On the Bank of the river, there is a strange black strange tree with teeth and claws, which is very strong, like the shadow of a demon.

There is a huge copper bell hanging on the strange tree, with White Damask under it. Under the roar of the Yin wind, White Damask flutters

Qi Yun glanced lightly.

The surrounding of the black strange tree is full of bones. It is as white as if it was deliberately built.

In addition to white bones, there are many corpses, some just died, and some obviously died for a long time.

"Childe, I'll ring the bell!"

Pang Long whispered.

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

Dang!

The clear sound and the echo of the empty valley are filled here.

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

The sound of splashing began to come.

On the misty black river, a canoe was rowed over. On it sat a dark shadow, dressed in coir raincoat and hat, unable to see his face.

In the bow position, a green oil lamp was on, flashing a secluded light.

The boat flew fast. Soon it passed through rotten bodies and leaned against the river.

Hoarse and harsh laughter came from the shadow on the boat: "do you know the rules when you cross the river to buy a road? Hey, hey... "

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the man.

Under the black hat, there was an ugly old face with big yellow teeth and a faint green light in both eyes.

Qi Yun gestured to Liu Yue.

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

The figure on the ship smiled and received the divine coin. He said hoarsely, "guys, get on the ship."

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

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

WOW!

The sound of rowing sounded again.

The small black wooden boat rowed slowly on the corpse River, and bursts of pungent stench came from the river. Floating corpses in front of them touched their wooden boat from time to time.

The whole Heihe River is very wide and foggy, as if it can't see the end.

There are several floating corpses with facial features facing upward, and their faces are blistered, swollen, rotten and ferocious.

As the wooden boat passed by them, all the floating corpses suddenly opened their eyes, showed a strange smile on their rotten cheeks, made a hey sound, leaned out their palms and grabbed them at the people on the wooden boat.

"Hum!"

The blood spirit was waiting for a sudden cold hum, and an invisible evil spirit spread out.

The floating corpses all screamed, their palms retracted in an instant, and hurried to the river.

But a big hand of xuelinghou grabbed it in an instant. His five fingers were sharp, like ferocious Eagle claws, strong and powerful. In an instant, he grabbed a floating corpse, fished it out of the river and tore it to pieces on the spot.

He was a thousand year old corpse demon. He was fierce. He was the king of the corpses. Even a few floating corpses dared to be presumptuous in front of him, which was no different from looking for death.

Blood spirit waiting's hand surprised several people on one side.

The Heihe river seems simple, but in fact it is also a kind of Yinhe River, which is almost the same as the Yinhe river they encountered when they bloody washed the transport ship of the night palace.

Ordinary flesh and blood can't get close at all.

But it's incredible that the person in front of me can put his palm in.

They all had a strong fear in their hearts, and they were in awe of the king of Qin Guang.

The black robed old man at the bow of the boat also flashed his eyes and showed surprise.

It was the first time he had seen someone dare to put his palm into the Yinhe River to catch floating corpses for many years. What's more, the man just gave a cold hum. Are these floating corpses afraid?

What are these people from?

After xuelinghou tore up a floating corpse, he continued to look at the Heihe River on both sides with a terrible smile on his face.

Around the Heihe River, those floating corpses who wanted to continue to touch porcelain all screamed, turned and ran away. The splashing sound sounded and swam away quickly.

The small wooden boat continued to move forward.

After a while, he finally began to dock.

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

It looks like a narrow wharf. The shore is paved with bluestones. In the distance, it is shrouded in fog. It looks like a deep canyon, which can't be seen at a glance.

Deep in the fog, there are strange green lanterns one after another, with a faint light, adding a bit of gloom and strangeness.

"Hey, hey... My guests, I've landed. I wish you a smooth journey."

The old man gave a hoarse smile.

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

The blood spirit Hou closely followed his side.

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

At the moment, Qi Yun's eyes saw that behind the strange green lanterns, there was a damaged store door, which was completely built of wood. Many store doors were mildewed by the dark smell because they didn't see sunlight all year round.

The shop doors are basically three or five meters apart, some like the facade of a previous life.

These green lanterns are street lamps in front of their doors, which vaguely illuminate their plaque.

The whole Canyon is so quiet that only some figures can be seen vaguely, shuttling here without making any sound.

"Go and have a look."

Qi Yun said to himself.

A group of people walked towards the front.

They saw the plaques one after another.

[Tieyi building]

[blood killing Pavilion]

[first God]

…

Names are constantly emerging, all of which are killer organizations everywhere.

Some killer organizations have long been famous, some are unknown, some are just built, and some have experienced for a long time.

There are even several front rooms of killer organizations. The lanterns have long been extinguished, the plaques, doors and windows are broken and dusty. Obviously, no one has been here for some time.

Such a killer organization means it has long been destroyed.

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

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

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

There are only seven or eight that really stand.

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

Qi Yun has a feeling of shopping more and more.

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

In front of some shops, there are few doors and nothing.

In front of some stores, there are long lines.

This feeling is extremely strange.

It's like selling steamed stuffed buns outside.

Some steamed stuffed bun shops have surprisingly good business, and some even paste upside down without anyone to eat.

Qi Yun noticed the front of a killer with the longest line, which was written with the words "Youquan mansion", and there were poem numbers pasted on white notes on both sides.

[once the eternal secluded Spring opens, the sky and the earth will come out of the spring platform]

"Youquan mansion..."

Qi Yun said to himself.

"Childe, this is the second killer organization in the mainland. There are few failures in any task. It is rumored that the task of Youquan mansion has failed in only three cases so far, and all the others have succeeded. Once it is taken over, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death by the king of hell!"

Pang Long whispered.

"Oh?"

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

"Yes, and the failure of the three cases is understandable, because the three cases were all defeated by the same person, that is, the crown prince of the supreme ancient dynasty [Daxia]. Someone once asked them to hunt and kill the crown prince of Daxia for three consecutive times and failed all three times. Since then, they have never dealt with the crown prince of Daxia again, but they have all succeeded with others!"

Pang Long said.

"What about the first? What organization comes first? "

Qi Yun asked.

"It's the reincarnation palace!"

Pang Long whispered: "they are more mysterious and terrible. They only take one task a day. The price is extremely expensive. So far, they have only failed once!"

"Reincarnation palace?"

Qi Yun repeated, suddenly surprised and said, "have they also failed?"

"Yes, it is said that they were also defeated by the crown prince of Daxia, but after they failed once, they never tried again. This is their rule. If a hunt fails, they will never take it again!"

Pang Long whispered.

Qi Yun sneered and said, "pedantic!"

What doesn't succeed once and never twice?

As a killer, why pay attention to so much?

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

These people who came in were all in black robes, cloaks and masks. They just didn't dress up, so they broke in in in such a muddle headed way.

Before, he was worried that wearing a mask and a cloak would attract attention. Now it seems that he thought too much.