Crafting extremely lethal weapons out of silver, such as silver blades, or silver warheads, can be very useful for evil spirits. A long, long time ago, before the monarchy set the constitutional system, human rights could not be guaranteed at all, and the struggle for rights also buried tens of millions of people in pools of blood. When the law is insignificant in the face of power, it will be difficult for the world to achieve justice.

When a person commits a crime and the judge pronounces him to death in accordance with the law, this is not called power, this is called justice. And when a person also commits a crime, the king can sentence him to death or not, and then pardon him, which is called power.

In that environment, dealing with evil forces is also more ruthless, psychic people will always hold sharp blades, and do not hesitate to cut off the heads of people possessed by evil spirits, as long as they can destroy the demonic things from hell, it doesn't matter who is sacrificed.

As the times changed, humanity finally improved, and they finally realized that people should not be afraid of their government, it should be that the government should be afraid of their people.

So the psychics put down their blades one after another, and even if it was only a weapon against evil things, it was eventually buried with the rings of history. However, time has passed, after the world is peaceful, when it is in the midst of happiness and stability, there will always be people who will forget the oath they once made, in order to pursue greater power and power! Once again, they had awakened the weapon from their erased memories, and everything had subtly changed from the moment the Bounty League appeared.

Tang Song and Zhang Fang were completely stunned, they knew that the most terrifying thing in this world was not the undead from hell, but human nature, distorted human nature! When you see a ghost, you may be terrified because it scares you, but the moment you see the people around you cruelly slashing the knife at you, you will despair, because you never thought of it. Just now, a minute ago, they not only saw an evil spirit being dispersed, but also witnessed a murder, an innocent and poor woman, who was shot.

The mysterious young man, looking down at the bloody corpse in the snow with cold eyes, the perforation of the forehead bone had exploded, he slowly bent down, and from Sun Ya's corpse, he picked up a glass bead that was entwined with black breath and cloudy, the size of a finger, this bead was embedded in Sun Ya's mouth and was torn out by the young man. "Hmph, Soul Gathering Bead, this heretic thing will actually appear in the mission target of the bounty order, it's really strange, I don't believe it, there are still psychics in the alliance who can use it?" Suddenly, the young man's body trembled slightly, and he was shocked from the bottom of his heart: "Could it be that in the Bounty Alliance, there are still infidels?" No, it can't be ......" The young man didn't think much more, he put the bead in his arms, the bounty task has been accomplished, all he needs to do is go and get paid.

Tang Song, whose heartstrings were tense, failed to stabilize the lower plate, although he was squatting, suddenly the soles of his feet slipped, and there was a creak, and a harsh muffled sound spread from the abandoned floor, which seemed to be absent in this quiet ruins. Zhang Fang was suddenly shocked, his eyes were wide open, his expression was shocked, and he didn't dare to make a sound. Tang Song's face was also pale, and he suddenly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, holding his breath.

The young man who had just moved his steps, after hearing the strange sound, fixed his eyes and stared at the abandoned manor in front of him, which exuded a strange atmosphere, and the depths of the dark and open gate. He was not afraid, because he was a psychic person, and although the ghost house in front of him was full of yin qi and was full of weirdness, it was nothing more, there was no flowing evil aura in it, and there were no evil spirits.

The young man then turned his gaze to the deceased Sun Ya's body again, noticed that she was barefoot, and found that in the snow, there were a few messy boot footprints, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, and then he slowly raised his right hand holding the firearm, towards the depths of the dark manor gate. At this moment, if there is a psychic present, he will definitely be able to sense it, because the psychic people have spiritual power sensing between them, and they can sense each other within a certain range, and those who are strong can expand the sensing range.

There was a dead silence all around, the delicate footsteps outside the house disappeared, and the person seemed to have left, Zhang Fang stared at Tang Song directly, and made a gesture pointing outward, indicating that maybe the psychic person had gone away. But Tang Song also had a solemn expression, shook his head firmly, and responded negatively.

At this moment, the young man hesitated for a moment, he raised his right hand high above him, and then fired a shot into the sky. Syllable! The deafening sound of death made them tremble, and they even closed their eyes tightly, not daring to think about it. In the silence of the cold and snowy night, the sound of gunfire tore through the protective layer of the shadow creatures in the earth, and the dust and snow in the depths of the earth scattered and fluttered, and a chipmunk emerged from the crack in the ground in terror, and then slipped towards another corner.

Seeing the reptilian shadow flash in front of him, the young man snorted coldly, shook his head, and put the gun on his waist. He did suspect that there were other psychics here who came to exorcise the demon, and it was two people, two men, and it could be inferred from the footprints in the snow, but at this time, he really didn't sense the existence of spiritual power nearby, maybe the two psychics took the opportunity to slip away when they first appeared. It should be a novice who has just entered the Bounty Alliance, and he doesn't have the capital to exchange for these weapons to hunt evil spirits, otherwise he would have shot and killed the possessed woman long ago, just like himself. The young man guessed, and then immediately turned away, this place should not stay for long, if other bounty hunters were approaching, there would be a fierce battle.

The footsteps echoing in the ruins faded away, and Zhang Fang, who poked his eyes out slightly, looked out of the window of the front hall, and the black shadow disappeared after scurrying into a dark dense forest. The two of them gasped violently, frightened, Tang Song slowly stepped forward and said, "He, he actually, actually killed a person?" Zhang Fang was silent, immediately turned around and walked to a black box, and then packed up his equipment along the way, looking flustered. Zhang Fang? You, are you alright? Seeing this, Tang Song also stepped forward to help clean up, and asked suspiciously.

"We must get out of here now." From the urgent words, Zhang Fang's uneasy mood can be reflected, and when he went upstairs, he almost slipped to it. "This matter is not trivial, you, do you remember an incident that Uncle Chen mentioned before his death? On the boat, in the Tamsui River in the canyon outside Loulan City, he talked about it on the boat the night we escaped. ”

Tang Song frowned, thinking back to the scenes that had happened in the past, the terrifying tragedy that had just occurred on the ferry that had just sailed out of the Tamsui River in the evening when the dusk was fading.

Crafting extremely lethal weapons out of silver, such as silver blades, or silver warheads, can be very useful for evil spirits. A long, long time ago, before the monarchy set the constitutional system, human rights could not be guaranteed at all, and the struggle for rights also buried tens of millions of people in pools of blood. When the law is insignificant in the face of power, it will be difficult for the world to achieve justice.

When a person commits a crime and the judge pronounces him to death in accordance with the law, this is not called power, this is called justice. And when a person also commits a crime, the king can sentence him to death or not, and then pardon him, which is called power.

In that environment, dealing with evil forces is also more ruthless, psychic people will always hold sharp blades, and do not hesitate to cut off the heads of people possessed by evil spirits, as long as they can destroy the demonic things from hell, it doesn't matter who is sacrificed.

As the times changed, humanity finally improved, and they finally realized that people should not be afraid of their government, it should be that the government should be afraid of their people.

So the psychics put down their blades one after another, and even if it was only a weapon against evil things, it was eventually buried with the rings of history. However, time has passed, after the world is peaceful, when it is in the midst of happiness and stability, there will always be people who will forget the oath they once made, in order to pursue greater power and power! Once again, they had awakened the weapon from their erased memories, and everything had subtly changed from the moment the Bounty League appeared.

Tang Song and Zhang Fang were completely stunned, they knew that the most terrifying thing in this world was not the undead from hell, but human nature, distorted human nature! When you see a ghost, you may be terrified because it scares you, but the moment you see the people around you cruelly slashing the knife at you, you will despair, because you never thought of it. Just now, a minute ago, they not only saw an evil spirit being dispersed, but also witnessed a murder, an innocent and poor woman, who was shot.

The mysterious young man, looking down at the bloody corpse in the snow with cold eyes, the perforation of the forehead bone had exploded, he slowly bent down, and from Sun Ya's corpse, he picked up a glass bead that was entwined with black breath and cloudy, the size of a finger, this bead was embedded in Sun Ya's mouth and was torn out by the young man. "Hmph, Soul Gathering Bead, this heretic thing will actually appear in the mission target of the bounty order, it's really strange, I don't believe it, there are still psychics in the alliance who can use it?" Suddenly, the young man's body trembled slightly, and he was shocked from the bottom of his heart: "Could it be that in the Bounty Alliance, there are still infidels?" No, it can't be ......" The young man didn't think much more, he put the bead in his arms, the bounty task has been accomplished, all he needs to do is go and get paid.

Tang Song, whose heartstrings were tense, failed to stabilize the lower plate, although he was squatting, suddenly the soles of his feet slipped, and there was a creak, and a harsh muffled sound spread from the abandoned floor, which seemed to be absent in this quiet ruins. Zhang Fang was suddenly shocked, his eyes were wide open, his expression was shocked, and he didn't dare to make a sound. Tang Song's face was also pale, and he suddenly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, holding his breath.

The young man who had just moved his steps, after hearing the strange sound, fixed his eyes and stared at the abandoned manor in front of him, which exuded a strange atmosphere, and the depths of the dark and open gate. He was not afraid, because he was a psychic person, and although the ghost house in front of him was full of yin qi and was full of weirdness, it was nothing more, there was no flowing evil aura in it, and there were no evil spirits.

The young man then turned his gaze to the deceased Sun Ya's body again, noticed that she was barefoot, and found that in the snow, there were a few messy boot footprints, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, and then he slowly raised his right hand holding the firearm, towards the depths of the dark manor gate. At this moment, if there is a psychic present, he will definitely be able to sense it, because the psychic people have spiritual power sensing between them, and they can sense each other within a certain range, and those who are strong can expand the sensing range.

There was a dead silence all around, the delicate footsteps outside the house disappeared, and the person seemed to have left, Zhang Fang stared at Tang Song directly, and made a gesture pointing outward, indicating that maybe the psychic person had gone away. But Tang Song also had a solemn expression, shook his head firmly, and responded negatively.

At this moment, the young man hesitated for a moment, he raised his right hand high above him, and then fired a shot into the sky. Syllable! The deafening sound of death made them tremble, and they even closed their eyes tightly, not daring to think about it. In the silence of the cold and snowy night, the sound of gunfire tore through the protective layer of the shadow creatures in the earth, and the dust and snow in the depths of the earth scattered and fluttered, and a chipmunk emerged from the crack in the ground in terror, and then slipped towards another corner.

Seeing the reptilian shadow flash in front of him, the young man snorted coldly, shook his head, and put the gun on his waist. He did suspect that there were other psychics here who came to exorcise the demon, and it was two people, two men, and it could be inferred from the footprints in the snow, but at this time, he really didn't sense the existence of spiritual power nearby, maybe the two psychics took the opportunity to slip away when they first appeared. It should be a novice who has just entered the Bounty Alliance, and he doesn't have the capital to exchange for these weapons to hunt evil spirits, otherwise he would have shot and killed the possessed woman long ago, just like himself. The young man guessed, and then immediately turned away, this place should not stay for long, if other bounty hunters were approaching, there would be a fierce battle.

The footsteps echoing in the ruins faded away, and Zhang Fang, who poked his eyes out slightly, looked out of the window of the front hall, and the black shadow disappeared after scurrying into a dark dense forest. The two of them gasped violently, frightened, Tang Song slowly stepped forward and said, "He, he actually, actually killed a person?" Zhang Fang was silent, immediately turned around and walked to a black box, and then packed up his equipment along the way, looking flustered. Zhang Fang? You, are you alright? Seeing this, Tang Song also stepped forward to help clean up, and asked suspiciously.

"We must get out of here now." From the urgent words, Zhang Fang's uneasy mood can be reflected, and when he went upstairs, he almost slipped to it. "This matter is not trivial, you, do you remember an incident that Uncle Chen mentioned before his death? On the boat, in the Tamsui River in the canyon outside Loulan City, he talked about it on the boat the night we escaped. ”

Tang Song frowned, thinking back to the scenes that had happened in the past, the terrifying tragedy that had just occurred on the ferry that had just sailed out of the Tamsui River in the evening when the dusk was fading. (To be continued.) )