Chapter 138: Please enter the urn

The dragon claw hook didn't make any sound, and firmly grasped the rock on the edge of the cave roof, Song Qian climbed up along the rope, using the strength of his hands and instep, and in less than ten seconds, the person had already reached the top of the cave.

It was pitch black all around, but Song Qian could sense the movement within a few meters around him, everything was quiet, absolutely quiet.

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the enemy had already fallen asleep, perhaps because he thought that no one would sneak up from here, so he was very careless.

Song Qian straightened up, dived inside, and after a while, he came to a dormitory area, the houses here were basically wooden buildings, Song Qian's heart was beating violently, and he had an idea, looking for it here, maybe he could find the clue to kill Gao Ge.

He touched one of the wooden buildings, listened outside the window for a while, and there was an even snoring sound from inside, Song Qian felt out the steel fork, pierced it into the crack of the door, and gently pulled it to the left.

After a while, the wooden bolt was pulled out, and Song Qian first threw out a coat inside, like a person rushing inside, then waited for a while, then flashed in, picked up the coat, and began to look inside.

Inside the wooden building was directly a row of beds, on which lay a young man about twenty years old, all of them were men, Song Qian touched the edge of a bed and looked at it, and was immediately frightened.

A miserable white face appeared in Song Qian's eyes, as if it was a white impermanence in hell, if Song Qian hadn't seen it a few times before, I'm afraid he would have screamed in fright.

Song Qian quickly checked all the beds, almost all of them were in the same situation, there were about dozens of people inside, all of them were as pale as paper, exactly the same as the white monsters Song Qian had seen before.

Song Qian suddenly struck a spirit, like a lightning bolt across the fog in his mind, and he had a bold speculation in his heart.

Could these people be the hidden mysterious power of the Zhao family?

Could the mysterious person who is connected to those human traffickers also be from the Zhao family?

Song Qian just thought like this, and suddenly a great terror enveloped his body, so he rushed out of the door without thinking, his figure just rushed out of the wooden building, and the lights inside snapped on, and a group of people rushed out of it with a strange smile and surrounded Song Qian.

Song Qian's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't let these people surround him, otherwise he would have to give his ten lives here.

His speed was so fast that he was about to return to the edge of the cave, and just as he was about to jump down, a fist wind came to his face, and a fist was fast and big in Song Qian's eyes.

Song Qian was shocked, forcibly stopped his body, and only had time to raise his hands to block, he felt a huge force coming from his arm, almost breaking his arm, and his body involuntarily retreated, and as soon as he stood firm, he was already surrounded by people rushing out of the wooden building.

With the help of the light, Song Qian saw the topography of this place clearly, and he didn't know where it was, surrounded by mountains, the mountains were not high, about more than 100 meters, but they were like cliffs blocking the outside world and the people inside from entering and exiting, like an invisible prison.

"Quack, you finally appeared, this seat has been waiting for you for a long time!" A sharp voice came, Song Qian suddenly turned around, and a tall white-robed masked man walked out of the shadows.

This person is the white-robed masked man, who led the order of King Miao at that time, and only appeared at this moment, it seems that he has calculated the movements of Song Qian and others, and he is waiting for the rabbit here, but he is much more clever than Nakashgar.

As soon as this person appeared, Song Qian felt that he was firmly locked, and the eyes of the white-robed masked man seemed to ignore him, but he had a feeling that as long as he made the slightest move, he would immediately attract the attack of the white-robed masked man.

"Looks like they're going to capture themselves alive!" Song Qian's eyes rolled and he understood the situation, and he was not in a hurry to escape, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, and why are you dealing with me?" ”

At this time, more and more people rushed out of the surrounding wooden buildings, surrounding Song Qian, but they only blocked three directions, and the last direction was where the white-robed masked man stood.

Standing there alone, he had already firmly suppressed Song Qian, and the others seemed to have enough confidence in him, believing that as long as he was there, that direction would be safe.

The masked man quacked and laughed: "For a dead person, why do you know so much, come on, let this seat weigh you, and see what is outstanding about this generation of Song family people." ”

A glint of resentment flashed in the masked man's eyes, which was keenly captured by Song Qian.

Although he was reluctant to reveal his origin, this sentence alone was enough to reveal a lot of information.

First of all, they are very similar to Zhao Derong in terms of cultivation, and secondly, they are people who can tell Song Qian's origin with one mouth, apart from the people of Haicheng, where else can they be?

The masked man didn't seem to care about being known to Song Qian, and after finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed Song Qian lightly, only to see the fluttering claw shadow falling towards Song Qian.

"I'll let you taste the power of the Dragon's Claw Shadowless Hand today!" With a sneer in his eyes, the masked man grabbed Song Qian's throat.

Song Qian didn't move at all, in front of people whose strength far exceeded his own, any dodging could only make him fall into greater passivity.

So when this masked man first appeared, he made up his mind to exchange his life for his life!

He's going to gamble on the survival of his life!

The white-clothed masked man caught it, and a wave of surprise surged in his heart, he didn't expect the children of the Song family's generation to be so cowardly that they couldn't even catch their own moves?

But the next moment he felt that he didn't move, and he felt that what he was grasping in his hand was so hard, not like the feeling of a human throat.

When I looked down, I saw a black, round thing in the palm of my hand, and I could even hear the snorting sound of the fuse burning from inside.

"Ah, boy, you're looking for death!" The face of the white-clothed masked man changed greatly, and a strong death crisis enveloped his body, although his martial arts were strong, but in the face of the bomb, all the people were the same.

A flash of resentment and fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he threw the grenade in his hand into the distance. The other one still grabbed Song Qian and swore not to let Song Qian go.

A trace of resoluteness flashed in Song Qian's eyes, and then his hand flashed, and another grenade met the masked man's palm, as if his body didn't even move, and the other hand took out a pistol and shot at the masked man.

Song Qian didn't even save aiming, if he could still miss such a close distance, it would be a miracle.

The masked man grabbed the grenade again, but Song Qian's pistol also fired, and the masked man's eyes flashed with extreme unwillingness, and he hurriedly threw the grenade at Song Qian's body, and then jumped backwards violently, vacating the position in front of Song Qian.