The master has been looking for the empress's body for so long.

Rummaged through the entire killer organization!

Result –

The corpse is right in front of you! It's right in front of you!

"Bang-"

Fake Quan is really unwilling to die. The only thing she could hope for before she died was that the soul of the empress of the Quan family was still alive, and she could avenge her and kill Quan Jin!

The ground shook slowly returned to normal.

The candidate killer who was afraid of death and fled poked his head out with palpitations, and when he looked up, he saw a corpse lying on the ground, "She, the one who died!" ”

"Is it true or fake?"

"Wasn't it an earthquake just now? Why is there no response all of a sudden? ”

"Quan Jin, she is gone, I see that Qingfeng is very familiar with this place, maybe there is a way to get out, let's follow quickly." After everyone saw that Quan Jin and Qingfeng disposed of the body.

Then they went to a fork in the road ahead, and the people followed.

It didn't take long.

Quan Jin and Qingfeng stood at the door of a secret room, and there were a few big characters written on the door, which made people take several steps back

【Secret Room Taboo】

[Trespasser Death]

And it was the killer organization of the island owner himself.

"Taboo?"

The candidate killers who followed up all frowned, as if they thought of something, and couldn't help but say, "I heard that the killer organization changed the owner of the island three months ago, and it's a woman. ”

"The owner of the island seems to have a taboo, whoever commits it will die."

"Let's not go in, in case we bump into the owner......"

When they thought of this, all the eyes showed retreat.

And the right to be respectful!

But he directly stretched out his hand and pushed open this forbidden door!

"What are you doing?"

Everyone was startled and immediately stopped "Do you want to die?" The owner of the island himself, do you still dare to go in? You're dying! ”

Quan Jing heard.

He stopped and glanced at everyone.

One point of laughter, one point of contempt, and all that is left is dragging, "Only I want someone else's life, no one dares to take my life yet!" ”

Everyone saw Quan Jin and Qingfeng approaching the room, but they didn't dare to follow.

-

The taboo room was pitch black.

Empty, it felt like there was nothing.

No!

Yes.

When Kwon walked to the center of the room, he could clearly see that there were seven portraits hanging on the wall, and each one was placed in a different position.

"Seven Yao?"

"Boss?"

"Dick?"

"How did the three of them get in the portrait?" Quan Jin took a look and was shocked to find.

Among the seven portraits on the wall.

There are three mates, who turned out to be members of her Kyushu.

Suddenly, Quan Jin recalled Qiyao's strange appearance, and the scene when the prison boss suddenly became a master of the world and descended to the frontier, what happened in this?

How could the three of them be made into portraits and hung on the wall?

"Quanjin, what are you looking at?"

Qingfeng saw that Quan Jin had been staring at the wall, and couldn't help but follow Quan Jin's line of sight and glance over.

It's like seeing something extremely frightening.

Qingfeng directly shouted, "Ah-"

"Sacrifice of the dead!"

"The three of them are dead?"

From the eyes of the right to be respectful.

Can be upside down

Only in front of these three portraits are placed on the altar, that is, the ashtray for the dead, and three incense sticks that have not been lit are inserted in the ashtray.

Any normal person will be frightened when they see this scene.

After all, this kind of spiritual platform is only used to worship the dead, which means that the three people have died!

"Which king did it?"

Kwon Jin had a cold face.

He walked up to the three portraits, then stretched out his hand and smashed the altar with one palm, and then tore three of the portraits off the wall heavily.

The breeze didn't react at first.

It wasn't until he saw the seven portraits placed together that Qingfeng understood what kind of shocking identity these seven people were.

"Quan Jin!" Qingfeng shouted in shock.

That voice, with extreme fear and fear.

Her face suddenly turned pale with fright, staring closely at the three portraits in Quan Jin's hand, and while rushing towards Quan Jin, she shouted to stop her, "No, don't!" Can't tear—"