Chapter 110

Aunt Wu was on the side of the man. Fresh blood splashed on her face. She was so frightened that she hugged her head and screamed. She turned and wanted to find Su Moyu for help.

But when I look back, where is Su Moyu's shadow around me?

At this time, the swords of the other inflammatory iron cavalry around were also raised to cut and kill the gang members of the duanjiang gang. In the twinkling of an eye, there was a river of blood.

Seeing this, aunt Wu lay on the ground and rolled all the way with her head in her arms. Unexpectedly, she narrowly avoided the blade and reached the edge of the gully.

In such a short time, all the other duanjiang gang members except her had already lost their heads.

"Don't struggle, die." the leader of the burning iron cavalry forced him step by step with a big knife.

At this time, she had no way out, so she had to bite her teeth and lean back and fall into a deep gully.

Her eyes fell, and the leader of the burning iron cavalry frowned.

But he was relieved to think of those things under the gully. He didn't believe aunt Wu had a chance to survive.

But at this time, a man hurried over and shouted to him, "Captain, the number of these sacrifices is one less!"

The captain frowned and asked, "are you sure?"

The man nodded and said, "sure, I counted it three times, 599 people, one less!"

The team leader was so angry that he clenched his teeth, waved another knife, twisted a corpse into several sections, and scolded: "I can't understand this. It's too cheap to kill them."

Someone nearby asked, "Captain, what should I do now?"

The captain shook his head and said, "the adult explained clearly that the number of sacrifices can't be less. I think it's still early now. You guys hurry down the mountain and grab a substitute. I'll just watch here alone!"

The other iron riders answered in unison, "yes." then they drove their horses down the mountain directly.

In front of the gully, the leader of the burning iron cavalry frowned and whispered to himself, "there are so many people in the duanjiang gang. I really don't even understand the number?"

Earlier, when Aunt Wu called all the people of duanjiang Gang to gather, Su Moyu had been secretly watching around.

After coming here, the ominous smell became stronger and stronger. After several analyses, Su Moyu felt that its source was probably in this gully.

So he jumped down quietly while everyone was not paying attention.

The gully is ten feet deep, and there is unknown thick fog at the height of seven or eight feet. Therefore, when Su Moyu fell into it, no one attracted anyone's attention.

Su Moyu's feet fell to the ground and there was a crisp sound in his ears.

He was startled. When he looked down, he saw that the ground under his feet was covered with white bones.

Most of these white bones have been weathered for many years, and they break to the ground with a touch.

Su Moyu frowned slightly and looked around. After that, he confirmed that the white bones had also been scattered here.

At this moment, he was more sure that this was an array set by someone.

Moreover, nine out of ten people who set up the array have to do something shady.

"I'll see what you're doing!" Su Moyu made up his mind, jumped up and ran deeper along the bottom of the ditch.

With the gradual deepening, Su Moyu suddenly felt that the mood in his heart began to be inexplicably anxious. It felt like a wild beast with an open mouth in front of him.

And he is running to his mouth.

But the more so, Su Moyu seemed more determined.

It's dangerous to prove that you're right. It's strange if you don't have anything.

The path under his feet was tortuous. When he turned a big bend, Su Moyu suddenly felt white in front of him and bumped into a thick fog.

His sight was blocked, and Su Moyu's foot was a meal.

At this time, he keenly noticed that there was a very fast air flow on both sides around him. It should be that someone attacked himself.

He quickly bowed his head, gave way to the two blows, took out the broken sword from his arms, Styx River, and stabbed a sword on both sides.

When the sword first fell, Su Moyu heard a crackling sound, and then there was no movement.

He frowned and didn't understand what had happened, but just then, a strong wind came in front of him.

Su Moyu didn't dare to neglect it. He danced with his sword. He only heard countless sounds. All the hidden weapons in the fog were blocked by him.

But at this time, Su Moyu was not happy at all.

Because he couldn't see things here, but his opponent clearly saw himself.

Who is the other person and why can he find his position accurately in the thick fog.

And what was that strange feeling just now?

The wind was blowing slowly before his eyes. Su Moyu drew a circle in the air with the broken sword in his hand, turned the strength of the last concealed weapon, and then took it to his eyes.

But when he saw it clearly, Su Moyu's heart jumped again.

Because this concealed weapon is not gold or wood, but a finger bone.

"Don't play tricks, come out with seed!" Su Moyu shouted, throwing his finger bones aside.

The sound just fell, the thick fog around me dispersed like the ebb tide, and the surrounding scenery became clear again.

Su Moyu fixed his eyes on the direction in front of him. After the thick fog retreated for tens of feet, a figure appeared opposite.

The man was dressed in a red old wedding suit and his long hair covered his face. His upper body tilted forward slightly, his hands hung weakly on his side, and his hands stretched out his cuffs were white without any blood color. They looked like a female ghost.

"Who are you?" Su Moyu was slightly surprised. He quickly protected the broken sword on his chest and asked on guard.

The female ghost opposite didn't answer Su Moyu's question, but moved slowly towards Su Moyu step by step.

Su Moyu looked at her movements and felt a little disgusted. He shouted, "if you move again, I'll do it."

His voice fell, and the female ghost really stopped.

Su Moyu sighed a little relieved, but just then, the female ghost's body suddenly leaned forward.

Then her head fell to the ground, revealing the white flesh in her neck.

Su Moyu was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what it was.

But at this time, the headless female ghost slowly raised her hand, held the cervical vertebra exposed outside the neck cavity, and slowly twitched outward, just like pulling out a treasure knife hidden in the sheath.

Seeing that this scene happened in front of him, Su Moyu widened his eyes in shock, but a moment later, he woke up: you can't let the other party take the lead!

Thinking of this, the ghost King step under his feet started, and the whole person rushed to the female ghost in a moment.

At this time, the whole spine of the female ghost had been pulled out. Her upper body bent forward softly, but the arm holding the spine was particularly powerful. She raised her spine and cut it off against Su Moyu's broken sword.

When——

A very ugly crisp sound resounded through the gully.