When Jiang Huo saw the ghost qi enter the No. 8 pawnshop next to her, she confirmed that the two female cultivators lying on the ground had died.

Jiang Huo did not comment on the previous actions of the two old men.

Perhaps, for the two of them, this is the most correct choice.

The two old men obviously knew what kind of effect their magic trick could have, and after they regained their footing, their faces showed calm.

The previous cruelty and violence have completely disappeared, and in its place is an indifference to life.

The old monk Qingshui stood beside the second daughter and didn't know what he was talking about, and after a while, he shook his head at Lu Laodao and said, "The souls of the two have already been reported, and they should have been taken away by the pawnshop, and they can't be exceeded." ”

Lu Laodao nodded slightly, and before he could speak, a squeak sounded that attracted the attention of the two.

The door of the No. 8 pawnshop was slowly opened from the inside, and two maids walked out and stood on both sides of the pawnshop.

The old pawnshop shopkeeper walked out of the pawnshop with a steady step, and when the two of them were still three feet away, the shopkeeper stopped his steps. "Two, what's the matter with coming this time?"

The shopkeeper pretended to be unaware, and said to the two: "Two, isn't it possible that you are here to do business with the old man?" ”

Lu Laodao and Qing Shui Lao Monk glanced at each other, and caution flashed in their pupils.

I saw Lu Laodao arch his hand and said: "Shopkeeper, you are knowingly asking, aren't these two evil cultivators your people?" While speaking, Lu Laodao waved his left hand and pointed to the second daughter lying on the ground, and said: "I really didn't expect that the shopkeeper was doing fair and just clean business, but behind the scenes, he actually instructed his subordinates to plunder the souls of others everywhere. ”

The second elder came to force the pawnshop owner to hand over the information he knew.

Since they have the idea of tearing their faces, then they will not hide it.

The pawnshop shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, glanced at the second daughter lying on the ground, and then shook his head and said, "Two, since you know that these two people are my slaves, why do you still shoot them to death?" Do you really have no fear? ”

"That's right, we don't trade with you, what can you do with us?" Lu Laodao took a step forward, pointed forward with his sword, and said, "If our guess is right, you can only do it to those who have traded with you, right?" If you have not traded with you at the pawnshop and signed that unequal pawn contract, then ...... You can't hurt us......"

After Lu Lao Dao and Qing Shui Lao Monk analyzed all the information, they found a very serious problem!

Whether the victim is male or female, whether the victim is an ordinary person or a monk, these people who have died or are on the road to death, they all have one thing in common! They're all pawn traders!

After the pawnshop shopkeeper heard Lu Laodao's words, the whole person was obviously stunned.

Although it only lasted less than half a breath, it was still captured by the two old men.

The corners of Lu Laodao's mouth, who had a bottom in his heart, were slightly hooked, and the light blue aura burned from his long sword!

"Slash!" The roar of the storm is like thunder on the ground!

Lu Laodao held the sword in his right hand and slashed towards the pawnshop shopkeeper standing in front of him!

The pawnshop shopkeeper didn't hesitate, and countless ghost qi erupted from his body, and almost in the blink of an eye, these ghost qi condensed into a solid giant shield in front of him, blocking Lu Laodao's attack!

Lu Laodao's sword seemed to be cut into the quagmire.

Although he can move forward, the stagnation that makes him feel toothache still makes Lao Dao very irritable.

At this moment, Lao Dao was in an embarrassing situation, wanting to slash the pawnshop shopkeeper, but he was moving forward very slowly, wanting to retreat and leave, those ghosts, as if countless hands had grown, pulling the sword body, so that Lao Dao could not recover the long sword.

When he was in a dilemma, the pawnshop shopkeeper snorted coldly, and he stomped on the ground with his right foot.

I saw that a strange black color instantly appeared on the surface of the yellow earth, and countless hands emerged from the surroundings where Lu Laodao was standing, and these hands tore and hugged Lu Laodao's legs, as if they wanted to drag them into the ground and eat them cleanly.

Seeing this situation, Lao Dao raised his eyebrows and made his choice directly. He let go of his right hand, directly gave up the long sword in his hand, took out the dust from the brocade bag, aimed it at the arm next to his legs, and swept it away vigorously!

"Huh!" I saw that the white dust suddenly grew, firmly enveloping those arms, the light blue light flashed instantly, and the old man's wrist shook slightly, and those arms that grew out of the ground were instantly crushed into powder by it.

At the same time that Lao Dao was dealing with his arm, the pawnshop shopkeeper was not there to watch, he beckoned to the two maids behind him, and the two who got the order went directly into the pawnshop.

Just when the pawnshop shopkeeper wanted to attack the old road again, the body of the old monk Qingshui came silently behind the pawnshop shopkeeper, and the old monk's right hand reached out and pressed lightly on the back of the pawnshop shopkeeper.

The palm of the hand like a breeze had dealt a heavy blow to the pawnshop owner, and the pawnshop shopkeeper standing there had his eyes bulging, and the whole person turned into a cloud of ghostly energy, rushing forward.

Seeing this, the old monk took a step forward unhurriedly.

No matter how the pawnshop shopkeeper dodged, the old monk could always stay behind him and not be thrown away.

"Amitabha! Shopkeeper's! You'd better stop! The old monk snorted lightly, his right hand turned into a claw, and slowly grabbed towards the condensed ghost qi. Although his movements are similar to those of a sloth, in reality, it is just an optical illusion.

The old monk at this moment, how can he have the dull and clumsy feeling before?

The old monk's every move seems to contain a special fate, and the pawnshop shopkeeper does not seem to be his opponent.

And Lu Laodao, who broke free from the many arms, bent down again to pick up the long sword, twisted his neck, and cursed in a low voice: "This old monk, what he played just now was really disgusting to me, and now he is running faster than a rabbit......"

After complaining a few words, Lu Laodao stepped forward with his sword to help the old monk arrest the pawnshop shopkeeper.

At this moment, the two maids who had entered the pawnshop before rushed out from the inside with two huge ceramic black altars, and when they saw Lu Laodao, they smashed the jars in their hands to the ground.

"Bang!" The sound of the ceramic shattering attracted Lu Laodao's attention.

Lao Dao just turned his head and glanced at it, and the old face was instantly full of horror.

"! What is this! A shadow flashed, and the old Taoist instinctively jumped high.

Almost at the same time, where Lao Dao was originally standing, three incomparably clear paw prints appeared!