At the end of the straight street of the ghost market, in front of the pit.

Five tall, masked blackmen and a short, masked white man surrounded a woman in blue. The five black-clothed people were injured to varying degrees, while the white-clothed man Qiu was unharmed, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and breezy.

The delicate little face of the woman in blue was as pale as paper, there were several deep knife cuts on her hands and feet, and the collarbone was even more bloody, staining her chest and back, as well as the pair of delicate white velvet socks.

The fog clung to the ground, and it was hard to distinguish between the fingers of the dimly lit streets.

Because of the fog, tonight's ghost market is exceptionally deserted, there are few people out of the stalls, and there are few guests who come to hunt for treasures, and the straight streets of hundreds of meters are as cold and lonely as caves. In front of the pit, the street lights went out, and the surveillance camera fell to the ground, leaving only a section of wire shaking slightly.

"Surrender, Lan Yu'er, don't struggle uselessly." The man in white made a hoarse and unpleasant voice, like a ghost.

"Who the hell are you? Did the Golden Vests send you? Lan Yu'er covered the big blood mouth on her shoulder blade, gasping and shouting in a trembling voice.

Tonight, she shouldn't have come to the ghost market, but since Tang Ming disappeared at the charity meeting, she hadn't seen it again, and she hadn't seen the whereabouts of the golden vest, which made her worried. In order to find out, she came to the ghost market early, but both the landlord and the old wealth flatly denied Tang Ming's existence, and even the well-informed sister-in-law Adu said that she didn't know.

As soon as she walked in front of Tang Ming's stall, she was attacked by this group of masked people, and she was outnumbered in a hurry, and the man in white was even more unfathomable, and after only two shots, she was so badly injured that she almost lost her combat effectiveness.

"Hey, hey! So what? Do you think the golden vest is so easy to deal with? The man in white snorted coldly

"So, he's been killed by you?" There was a hint of despair in Lan Yu'er's eyes.

"Alas, you still care about yourself, I count three times, if you don't surrender, don't blame me for destroying flowers! a...".

"Hi~!"

As soon as she counted, Lan Yu'er flew up and swung her right fist towards the man in black on the northwest side. Her intentions were clear, to break out of the encirclement and escape to the freight railway, where there might be a glimmer of life.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The man in white sneered and shook his head, and also moved, his figure was as fast as lightning, Lan Yu'er had not yet arrived in front of the black-clothed masked man, the man in white had already come first, and the stubby fist wearing thin white gloves hit Lan Yu'er's waist and eyes firmly.

"Poof~!"

Lan Yu'er's delicate body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a long mist of blood sprayed from her mouth, stumbling against the wall of the pit, struggling several times, but still unable to get up.

The man in white stepped forward and kicked Lan Yu'er's dantian twice again, until Lan Yu'er curled up and didn't move, and then he twisted her and lifted her in his hand like a chicken.

"Sixth, fourth, second, you are the least injured, stay outside, anyone who approaches the pit, stun, and throw it on the railroad tracks."

"Yes~!"

"Fifth and third, you were hurt a lot by this girl, come in with me and let her help you heal." After the man in white finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the pit.

Two men in black hurried to follow.

In the pit, the stench is smoky, cold and deep.

After the man in white walked in, he lifted Lan Yu'er, who was still struggling powerlessly and bleeding in his hand, and tore off the windbreaker on her body, groping inch by inch around her neck.

Ten breaths later, the white-clothed man's eyes flashed slightly, and he smashed Lan Yu'er to the ground.

"Where's the pendant?"

"Demon... Ghost, you Hugh... Think~! Lan Yu'er scolded in a trembling voice.

"Really?" The man in white sneered, waved his five fingers lightly, and with a snort, most of Lan Yu'er's shirt flew away.

"Phew~! I won't let you get away with it!" Lan Yu'er protected her chest and squirted out a mouthful of blood at the man in white with all her might.

"You little bitch, I have the means to make you speak, now hand over the pendant, I'll give you a good time. Otherwise...... Hey, hey, hey! I know that you are still unemployed, such a little flower, just withered alone in the pit......" The man in white wiped the blood from the corner of his eye, reached out and twisted Lan Yu'er's chin, sneering while shooting out a cruel light.

"Brute! Devil! Lan Yu'er's eyes were full of sorrow, she knew that she had encountered a group of devils in human skin, this dirty place was the place where her bones were buried, perhaps, it was impossible to even die, she could only endure boundless humiliation.

"Scold, no one hears it anyway, I have five subordinates, and they are very good at conditioning a little girl with fine skin and tender meat like you, I think you will speak obediently before dawn."

"Demon... Ghosts, sooner or later you will be punished~! Lan Yu'er closed her eyes and burst into tears, so she could only clutch her ragged clothes and accept the fact that she was about to be ruthlessly destroyed.

"Girl, your mouth stinks! Okay, I'll make your little mouth not only stink, but even make you feel sick when you eat later. The fifth, the third, what are you still doing in a daze, use your abilities, whoever lets her speak first will be someone's lifelong slave in the future. OK？ After speaking, the man in white was about to turn and leave.

At this moment, outside the pit, there were two very slight vibrations.

The man in white suddenly raised his head, his figure swayed slightly, and when he lifted Lan Yu'er underground, he instantly moved three meters to the right.

Beep~!

Two golden rays shot out of the vent of the pit pit, tore open the black curtain, and slashed against the shoulders of the man in white.

Two masked men in black pounced outward, and a thick fog surged along the sides of the men in black.

Whew~!

The sound of cracking silk sounded immediately, and a bloody arrow burst out from each of the thighs of the two men in black, and they held on for a breath, both of them snorted in pain, covering their thighs and kneeling to the ground. Before this was over, the white shadow floated again, smashing down two iron elbows in mid-air in a row, one left and one right on the back of the man in black.

Uh-huh~!

Two muffled snorts, followed by two more bone-splitting sounds, and the two men in black fell headlong into the pit.

From the appearance of the white fog to the planting of the pit by the man in black, it was only three seconds before and after.

"You're strong!" The man in white grabbed Lan Yu'er's neck with his right hand, and put his left hand behind his back, staring coldly at the comer. Seeing that the two subordinates were stunned by the comer, their eyes were indifferent, and they had no intention of rescuing.

"You're not bad either." In the pit, there is an additional tuxedo mask man with a well-proportioned figure, and it is Tang Ming who arrived in time.

Tang Ming spread out a pair of half-cut meat wings behind him, without feathers, and he couldn't tell if it was black wings or white feathers. There was a magic mirror under his mask, and although the man in white on the opposite side was six meters away, two big skulls were still clearly visible on the mirror, that is to say, this man in white was undoubtedly a big demon soldier.

"Hehehe! It's a pity that you've just grown fleshy wings, and you don't even have hair, so you're too tender. It's not fast enough, and it's certainly not as powerful, at most it's only a fifth of mine. The man in white smiled hoarsely, and a pair of gray wings suddenly floated behind him.

"Really? Having hair is not necessarily good, and if you do a lot of evil, you will be pulled out one by one sooner or later. Tang Ming said in his mouth, but his heart was cold. He showed the angel wings, originally intended to intimidate the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to have a pair of plump wings, the big demon soldiers are not terrible, but the big demon soldiers with a pair of demon wings are extremely terrifying, indicating that this guy has cultivated in the demon world, and it may be a treasure hunting demon, and its comprehensive magic power is at least three times more than his own.

"Death~!"

Before Tang Ming finished speaking, the man in white suddenly burst out, the gray wings fanned lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Tang Ming, and his speed was beyond the limit of what the naked eye could sense. At the same time, a white bone knife slashed through Tang Ming's neck with lightning speed.

Fast, ruthless, accurate.

Compared to Tang Ming's attack on the man in black just now, it was several times faster, and the bone knife emitted a hazy cold light, the cold light was like silk, which instantly lowered the temperature in the pit by several degrees, as if those foul smells were also frozen. With such a fast body and such a strange attack, you must know that this man in white is still holding a woman of nearly 100 catties in his right hand.