Some of the fleeing teams may have been killed by bombs dropped by bombers, but many more were trampled to death.

Some of them knelt on the ground in despair, and their dull gaze became the last color of their death.

He was kicked down by someone behind him, wounded in the lungs by bomb fragments, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood.

Dozens of old people can't walk, so they have become the most powerful killing weapon for filial sons, as if they are burying their children together.

There are also some infatuated lovers who are loyal to their wives, and in the end they are also victims of this tragic death......

The corpse mountain was full of stench, and the soldiers who came here again were full of tears.

These are their compatriots, and their death has become a great sadness.

The country is protecting the people, the law of the country is prosperous, the soldiers who protect the country, and the people who defend the country are virtuous.

……

The old woman walked at the forefront, the skull on the scepter in her hand suddenly turned, and the white jaw teeth kept shaking.

After rubbing and rubbing, it produces a sound, but it is a sound similar to that of the mouth.

"Time...... When he arrived, he was ...... There...... Wait...... You. A pair of blood-colored pupils emerged from the skull's hollow eye sockets, and a piece of blood spilled out of the skull's eye sockets.

The old lady took a leap, jumped into the air, and flew into a green belt in three or two steps.

The green belt of the villa area is a surrounding, with an artificial river, in response to the government's requirements for greening the environment.

The green belt is surrounded by some luxurious flower beds, tall trees transplanted from the Amazon, and even if some are not adaptable, the senior gardeners recruited by the villas are still full of detail.

There were still a few crows standing in the treetops, but they didn't dare to make a sound. Most of the grasshoppers hidden between the dirt and the flower beds are cleaned, and few crickets can survive.

The old lady stopped there, her eyes always fixed on one place.

"Even ...... It's been working together for so long, what? Don't even show a face? ”

"Haha! You're laughing, we're all bedbugs hidden in the dark, spurned by others, not to mention that you've joined the Tomb Keepers. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and I am also cautious. A figure flashed through the green belt.

Behind him stood two unnamed monsters, both of which were more than two meters long, and a faint halo flashed on them.

"Is this your new work?"

"That's right, one is called 'Dark Night' and the other is called 'Tyrannical', both of which are my latest works, and we soul refiners just like to make these novelties."

The old lady brushed aside the two novelty playmates behind him and said indifferently.

"It's time to gossip, get down to business, and now start trading."

"Well, according to the rules, the price is clearly marked, and the transaction depends on fairness. I also believe in the rules of the night watchman's profession. ”

"Alright, the deal begins." The old woman lifted the cane with her right hand, and the mouth of the snow-white skull began to open.

A blood-red mist of blood drilled into the skull's mouth, and the mist began to rush out of its mouth and drift towards the group behind her.

The blood mist wrapped around the ghosts, rising up with many blood-colored mist-shaped vines, binding the ghosts.

The ghosts grabbed the vines with their hands, trying to escape the vines, but the more they struggled, the more they couldn't dodge......

"Roar...... Roar! The suffocating expression, the painful expression, all appeared on their faces.

Signs appeared on the vines, white numbers appearing.

"Price...... Already...... Annotated ...... Complete. ”

"You pick your own ......" the old woman stepped out of the way, and her hands showed a gesture of please.

The soul refiner's pupils tightened, and he found that this old guy was not as simple as he thought, and his strength was particularly terrifying.

"Haha...... I...... Let's pick some. He walked forward, reflexively beckoning his men behind him.

He had a gourd hanging from his waist, and the gourd was waxy yellow in color, mixed with a silvery-white sheen in between.

The gourd is a container commonly used by ghost refiners to refine ghost things, which is low in cost, easy to use, and highly respected.

He stepped up, looked at the price on the vine, and pouted:

"This ...... Is the price too ruthless? "That string of numbers is shocking, although it is also very cheap, but it can't stand the large base he wants.

Ghost refiners use ghosts to smelt new powerful ghosts, and failure is also a common thing, and the probability of success is also a chance of luck.

He chose more than a hundred ghosts, all of whom were strong men in front of him, and they were also stronger after death, and they were the first choice for ghost refiners.

The skull began to tremble, making a subtle sound, and some data kept coming out of his mouth, and the ghost refiner was stunned when he heard it.

"Total...... Seven hundred...... Four...... Nineteen...... Dot......"

The ghost refiner was stunned, how could the price soar to such an extent, fortunately, his master asked him to buy it, if he bought these things himself, it would cost so much money, he would not cry to death......

With so much money thrown down, his master had to peel off his skin, this old woman's strength is sky-high, and it is definitely not something he can deal with.

Even his master has to behave in front of her, and he doesn't dare to make mistakes.

He is also working hard, calculating the budget, and he has to pay extra money to make up for the vacancy.

"This is what my master wants, can I pick it myself...... Dot? ”

"Whatever you want, take it out and sell it, clearly mark the price, and do it yourself."

The sturdy guys are more expensive, but the women are much cheaper, and the price of ghosts always floats around a few or even a few tenths of a day.

Point out dozens of guys, and you don't have to worry about the guys you want to use next time.

The ghost refiner itself has an aura that is offensive to the soul, so it is very difficult to catch the ghost, so he gives this important task to the night watchman.

He walked up and saw a woman with her head bowed, and he was very puzzled.

The other spirits were struggling, disgusted by the restraint of the vines, but she kept her head down, not moving.

He stepped over and lifted her head with his hand.

A deep resentment swept in, and a thick evil aura rushed into his spine. Her blood-red eyes, her face bleached white pieces of rotting flesh, and her mouth full of yellow teeth kept biting at the vines.

The vines began to compress, tightening the restraints, and she began to rage, screaming incessantly. This kind of resentful ghost has exactly the minimum requirements for a person who raises a little ghost.

I just heard that his master was going to a ghost family in a few days, and he could also get a chance to follow in. Although this "gift money" is a little less, it also allows him to save face.

"I'm going to have this too......"

"Yes, the price will be doubled." The old woman said quietly.

"Twice?" Isn't that what a strong man does?