There was a gray-white fog everywhere, and I didn't know where I was, could it be that I was already dead, was this the underworld?

Not far away, two people, or rather, two figures, faintly walked in, and when they walked in, I saw clearly that they were two monsters with extremely strong bodies, both of which were human bodies, but when I saw their heads, the only hope of survival in my heart was shattered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What suddenly appeared was the legendary bull head and horse noodles.

They were holding black chains, and they walked towards me with expressionless faces, the chains were the thickness of wrists, and it was estimated that even AK47 would not be broken.

To my horror, when they came up to me, I stretched out my hands very cooperatively, as if they were rushing to arrest me.

"You can't move, boy." Just as the chain was about to touch my body, a voice suddenly appeared.

The voice sounded old, and I looked left and right, but I didn't see anyone talking.

"Who dares to stop the case by mistake?" The horse-faced monster rolled his eyes, and his already long face drooped down by two points, looking very angry.

"Hmph, if these words are said by the Ten Palaces Hades, there is still some momentum, but you two little ghosts are much worse!" The voice sounded again, giving people an ethereal feeling, as if it was spoken in my ear, and it seemed to be far away.

"You ......" Ma Mian's face turned red for a while when he was teased, and he instinctively touched the mourning stick on his waist, and before he could pull it out, the bull head who looked loyal and honest grabbed his hand and signaled him not to be reckless.

The bull head arched his hand to the sky and asked, "...... dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”

When he said the back, my ears couldn't hear it at all, and watching him open his mouth without making a sound was like watching a pantomime.

Obviously, what did they block my hearing with and didn't want me to hear their conversations.

After a while, the rough skin of the bull twitched twice, and the horse face, who was still angry just now, was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he almost sat on the ground.

The two of them frantically shook at the sky one after another, and their respectful gestures made me wonder who the faceless guy was.

After that, my eyes went black and I didn't know anything.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the cold ground, surrounded by stumps and severed arms, and the scene was bloody.

I turned my head and saw Beimen Wushuang standing three meters in front of me, a tattered police uniform with dirty blood, her back to me, with a peachwood sword pestle on the ground, supporting her crumbling body, looking like a flower swaying in the wind, ready to wither at any moment.

Not far away, a hunched figure was slowly approaching her, one hand on crutches, and the other hand, carrying a person.

It wasn't until he walked in to me that I saw that it was the perverted weird old man, and who else could there be in his hands except Brother Xiaoma?

At this time, Brother Xiaoma's face was like gold paper, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know life or death.

The strange old man threw Brother Pony at the feet of Wushuang at the north gate, and smiled at her: "Girl, for the sake of your ignorance, as long as you promise to accompany the old man for one night, I will let you go, how about it?" ”

Paralyzed, scum! I scolded silently in my heart, and at the same time moved my limbs, and was pleasantly surprised to find that in addition to the terrible pain, my hands and feet were actually listening to my call, that is, I still had the ability to move.

"Dreaming!" Beimen Wushuang gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from his mouth, holding a peachwood sword and stabbing at the strange old man.

The uninjured Beimen Wushuang is not Lao Zamao's opponent, not to mention that she looks terrible now? Without any suspense, her peachwood sword was snatched away by Lao Zamao, and she reached out to hug the slender waist of Beimen Wushuang.

The ignorance in my heart burned with fire,, is it really that the master doesn't exist?

I don't know where I got the strength, I swooped up, carried the burning stick, rushed to the old miscellaneous hair with two arrows, and stabbed him in the stomach.

"Y-You're not dead?" Lao Zamao pushed me and Beimen Wushuang away, touched his stomach, and when he saw the blood on his palm, he stared at me with an ugly face and said.

"You are still living shamelessly at such an age, why am I embarrassed to die?" I pouted, didn't talk nonsense to him, and rushed forward again with a burning stick in my hand.

To my surprise, Lao Zamao clutched his stomach and took a dozen steps back, dodging my attack. Unexpectedly, he was about to die, but he was more agile than an ape.

I was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when two figures suddenly blocked my way.

When I looked up, it was Shen Heng and Xu Rui.

Xu Rui's gaze was as dull as ever, while Shen Heng had a pained expression, his body tensed, the muscles on his face began to spasm, and he yelled at me: "Camel, run." ”

As he spoke, his left hand grabbed his right hand stiffly, and he looked like he couldn't get along with himself.

And Xu Rui stepped out, and his big hand grabbed my neck like pliers.

"Spare him life, I want to see how he comes back to life." The strange old man didn't pay attention to the out-of-control Shen Heng, and after saying a word, he sat on the ground and tore off his clothes to heal his injuries.

I was almost pinched by Xu Rui, my palm couldn't help but loosen, the burning stick fell to the ground, and when Beimen Wushuang wanted to rush over to help me, Shen Heng had already recovered the numb state he had earlier and grabbed her.

"Don't look at me like that, it's scary." After a while, the strange old man bandaged the wound, walked over slowly, and when he saw my resentful eyes, he said to me.

"Hehe, I think you're curious why I caught you, right? Rest assured, before you die, I will satisfy your curiosity unconditionally. How can I explain it to you? The strange old man circled around me, and said slowly: "I am from the corpse gate, you must already know this, do you know what the corpse gate is?" It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's the greatest corpse control organization in the world, and the people of the Corpse Gate are proud to be able to refine the most powerful corpse demons. ”

Speaking of this, the strange old man happened to wander next to me, he tilted his head and stared at my eyes and smiled: "You are very lucky to have met me, otherwise it will be in vain for God to give you this good skin, tsk, greedy for yin and flowing water, if this is used to refine corpses, it should be able to be refined into Xuanyin/water-shaped evil." ”

He looked at me with a glint in his eyes, and if he hadn't just coveted the beauty of the North Gate, I would have suspected that she was an old glass.

"Oh, by the way, as for your half-human, half-corpse sweetheart, I will find a way to reunite you and never be separated, don't thank me, helping others is the essence of happiness." After I was controlled, the old fur looked very happy, and told me everything I wanted to know.

It's a pity that I have no strength, but I can't break free from Xu Rui's big hand at all, and at this moment, the old voice sounded in my ears......