The old house of the Qin family.

Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue drove back, they were already soaked, and after rowing ashore, they immediately left the Lishui Yunshan Scenic Area.

After all, they fell into the lake, and they have already become the focus of attention, and if they don't leave quickly, they are afraid that they will be surrounded by tourists in the scenic area.

Xiao Yunlong pulled Qin Mingyue all the way and quickly left the scene, and after getting in the car, he quickly drove back to the Qin family's old house.

Along the way, he and Qin Mingyue couldn't stop laughing, recalling the scene when they fell into the lake together, they couldn't help laughing and laughing.

Driving back to the Qin family's old house, Xiao Yunlong stopped the car and said to Qin Mingyue: "Mingyue, go take a shower and change into clothes." Although this is summer, you should be careful of catching a cold when wearing wet clothes all the time. ”

Qin Mingyue nodded, she looked at Xiao Yunlong's appearance, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "You can also go take a bath." ”

Xiao Yunlong smiled and walked out of the car with Qin Mingyue.

Walking into the Qin family's old mansion, Chen Yahan greeted her, looking at Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue all wet, her face was stunned, and asked, "This, what's going on?"

"Aunt Chen, it's nothing, it's just that I played with water and got my whole body wet. Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.

"Hurry up and take a shower and change into clothes. Chen Yahan urged.

"Mom, you find a set of Dad's clothes for Yunlong to change into, Dad's he should be able to wear it. Look for something younger, don't look for something too old-fashioned. Qin Mingyue said.

"You don't have to worry about it, there are clothes at home, and I have prepared clothes for you and Yunlong. I was thinking that sometimes you and Yunlong might spend the night at home when you come back with Yunlong, so I prepared it. However, I bought Yunlong's clothes according to my approximate height and body shape, and the size would not be much worse. Chen Yahan said with a smile.

"Thank you so much Aunt Chen. Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.

"You kid, you still say these kind things. Let's take a shower and change your clothes. Chen Yahan said.

Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue responded, there were several bathrooms in this old mansion, Chen Yahan brought Xiao Yunlong a new set of clothes, took him to a bathroom, and let him go in to take a bath.

It was already afternoon when they came out of the shower.

Xiao Yunlong was wearing the clothes that Chen Yahan had prepared for him, but they also fit very well. As for Qin Mingyue, she already had her own clothes left at home.

"Yunlong, Mingyue, if you don't go back to Jianghai City today, just stay here for the night. It's rare to come back once, so stay longer. Return to Jianghai City tomorrow. In the hall, Old Man Qin said to Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue looked at Xiao Yunlong with a pair of eyes, somewhat inquiring.

Xiao Yunlong smiled, and he said, "Okay, I don't have a question. ”

"Then let's go back to Jianghai City tomorrow. Qin Mingyue said.

"Hehe, that's very good, my old man just wants you to be with me more, and I'm happy. Old Man Qin smiled.

Chen Yahan in the hall smiled and said, "Then I'll go to Zhang Luo to prepare dinner." ”

"Mom, I'll go with you. Qin Mingyue said, she stood up and walked out of the hall with Chen Yahan.

Xiao Yunlong glanced around and asked, "Old man, where is Uncle Qin?"

"Yuanbo he went out to meet a friend. I'll be back in a moment. Old Man Qin said, he smiled and said, "Come, Yunlong, you drink tea and chat with me." ”

"Good. Xiao Yunlong smiled.

He is also enjoying this kind of time very much, calm but fulfilling, being able to accompany Qin Mingyue, and being with the older generation of people like Old Man Qin, it seems to be happy, but it is full of a sense of warmth.

It's just that he doesn't know how long this peaceful day will last, and whether it will be broken.

……

The Caribbean, a remote and mysterious island.

It's a very remote island, off the beaten track and full of birds...... This is only true in the eyes of outsiders, but it is not.

The blood-colored remnant sun is reflected on this island, dyed with a layer of blood-colored brilliance, the island is full of ancient trees, there is a natural rainforest, this dense rainforest seems to be calm, but once someone sneaks in, it will die unconsciously.

From time to time in the forest, there are three sharp whistling sounds of different lengths like bird cries, and every time they sound, they will come from all directions to respond accordingly, which is a kind of code, as long as there is no corresponding response sound from any direction, it means that there is a sudden situation.

If you sense it carefully, you can faintly feel that there is a terrifying aura that appears and disappears in this forest, filled with a dark and bloody feeling, as if the god of death has descended.

In fact, this is the realm of death.

The dense forest on the outskirts obscures the inside of the island, and if anyone can break through the rainforest and cross it, they will see a towering castle towering over the middle of the island.

The castle is black and made of black boulders, tall and magnificent, towering over this small island, but invisibly exuding an indescribable coercion, which makes people feel terrified at a glance, and have a sense of fear that they can't help but fall to the ground and worship it.

The black castle is not decorated in any way, except for a very conspicuous emblem on the front of the castle, which is a scythe, a blood-colored scythe.

The blood-colored scythe is vividly painted, looking like a real scythe that is still dripping blood hanging on this castle, giving people a sense of death for no reason, in fact, the whole castle brings people a sense of lifelessness and a strong sense of death.

In Western mythology, the weapon of death is a blood-dripping scythe, which is used to harvest the lives of others.

Therefore, a bloodthirsty scythe often represents death...

The black castle is still dominated by dark tones, but there are many more paintings on the tall walls, and even the tall castle dome is also embossed with all kinds of paintings, these paintings and reliefs are mainly bloody killings, and the main character of the paintings is the bloody killing of Danatus, the god of death in Western mythology.

There was no electricity in the whole castle, so naturally there were no electric lights, but a dozen light stands the size of millstones hung from the high roof, and the upper ones were actually arm-thick butter candles, pulling out strange shadows all over the room.

At the top of the castle hall, a tall man stood in the middle of the hall with his back to the door, his body was tall, but he was wearing a black cloak, which was wrapped from head to head. There was a sparkling red light on the edge of the scythe, and the color was as thick as blood.

Behind him, on either side, stood two rows of men in black robes, standing solemnly, motionless as sculptures, but with an extremely terrifying aura of death permeating their bodies.

In the middle of the hall, on a blood-stained carpet, three men knelt motionless, their waists bent to the maximum, their foreheads touching the ground.

"Joseph, you're back. What I hope to hear is good news. ”

I don't know how long it took for the man in front of him to speak in a black cloak, his tone calm but sharp, as cold as the blood-colored scythe in his hand.

Among the three figures kneeling on the ground, the figure of the man in the middle trembled slightly, he was still bent and kneeling, did not raise his head, he said: "Great Death, Joseph has failed to live up to your expectations, and our operation has failed. ”

"Failed ?..."

The black-cloaked man's tone sank slightly, and as he said this, the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, as if the cold winter was coming, and a terrifying coldness permeated the entire magnificent hall.

"You led a full fifty temple powerhouses, combined with the Night Rattlesnake Mercenary Group and the Tiger Hunter Mercenary Group, but they were not able to kill the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group? As far as I know, the Demon King Mercenary Group is only a dozen people, right?"

"We have already surrounded and suppressed the Demon King Mercenary Group in a rainforest in southern Eastern Europe, and we plan to continue to narrow down the scope and completely kill the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group. Who would have thought that the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group broke through from the right side. By the time I led the men around, it was already a step too late. Joseph, the man kneeling on the ground, spoke.

"I really didn't expect that the Demon King Mercenary Group that no longer has a Demon King is still so strong. It's no wonder they've been able to become a legend in the mercenary world. The black-cloaked man spoke, and he continued, "The Demon King Mercenary Regiment without the Demon King is still so powerful in combat, if the Demon King returns and leads them again, then won't you have the power to strike a blow? Could it be that the strong man of my temple is too weak? Or are you limited in ability and failed to complete the siege and killing operation this time?"

"Lord Death, it's my lack of ability, not as strong as my great temple, it's my fault. Joseph spoke, and there was already a tremor in his voice.

"The Temple of Death doesn't need the weak, since you admit your mistake, then turn a blind eye. ”

The man in the black cloak spoke, and as soon as his words fell, he didn't see how he moved, only to see a black shadow flash, and a blood-colored edge pierced the void.

Laugh at... Laugh at... Laugh at...

Three blood arrows shot into the air, and I saw that the three men who were originally kneeling on the blood-colored carpet had been separated, and the red blood continued to shoot out from their severed necks.

When I looked at it again, the man in the black cloak was back in place, as if he had never moved.

But on the edge of the blood-colored scythe in his hand, there were drops of blood flowing down continuously.

Six of the black-robed men standing in the temple stepped out, and they lifted the corpses on the ground, and the heads of the people retreated in a blink of an eye, and the blood on the ground was uncleaned, and gradually seeped into the carpet and became the blood-colored dye.

Perhaps, this carpet is so bloody and bright red, and that's how it came about.

At this point, the man in the black cloak on the top of the hall slowly turned around, and as soon as he turned around, the two columns of black-robed warriors standing in the hall knelt down one after another.

Just because this man in the black cloak is the master of the Temple of Death...... Death...

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