It was a brick and stone hut, old and cheap, with rough wooden furniture that had not even been painted, only the table legs and bed feet had been baked, and there was a thin carbonized layer on them, which seemed to have been soaked in tung oil, so that the room was filled with an indescribable smell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A headless corpse collapsed on the side of the bed, the coarse cloth curtains and ceiling splattered with blood, and drops of blood seeped through the cracks in the wooden floor, and it was unknown if the people downstairs would be frightened by the blood stains on the ceiling when they returned.

No matter what the people downstairs thought, it couldn't have been too frightening for Taaffe - a Shadow Church bigwig had simply fallen in front of him, and had been killed while talking to him......

Even if he escapes today, then the people of the Shadow Church will not let him go.

Moreover, he may not be able to escape today's catastrophe.

Taffe sat on his knees, not moving, for the large, explosive cheetah was staring at him coldly, its pupils full of coldness and bloodthirsty wildness without a trace of emotion.

"It's quite similar." Chen Yin picked up the scroll on the ground, sat on the bed and looked at the album leisurely.

“…… The woman they said they were asking around, wasn't she? Chen Yin asked, pointing to the portrait of the witch.

"Yes." Taaffe glanced up and immediately bowed his head respectfully.

"What is the black list? Is it similar to the Church of Light's wanted list? Chen Yin glanced at the avatar behind him again, and after finding that there was no one he knew, he rolled it up again and put it back in the wooden tube from before.

Taaffe raised his head slightly again, and saw Chen Yin crossing Erlang's legs, his hand on the head of the jungle cheetah lying next to him, playing with its ears.

The cheetah's ears moved, glanced at Chen Yin, and pushed his hand hard with his big head, then put his chin on his front paws, and stared at Taffe with both eyes.

“…… The people on the Black List are people who have caused a lot of damage to the Shadow Church, or who are very important to the Shadow Church. Unlike the Holy Light Church's wanted list, the Shadow Church doesn't have to be stupid to fall into the black list, it may also be wooed. ”

"Oh~ I know quite clearly, worthy of being a missionary." Chen Yin changed his posture and leaned forward slightly, "Last question, do you ...... Who did you tell me my purpose? ”

"No, no, there is only this one ......" Taaffe quickly denied.

"Oh, then you're useless." As soon as Chen Yin's words fell, the jungle cheetah stood up, its satin-like black fur shiny, clearly outlining its strong musculature......

"Wait! I, I'm still useful! I told someone else...... You can't kill me......" Taaff was so shocked that he rolled on the ground and crawled away until he had his back against the wall and couldn't retreat.

"Oh, who did you tell me?" With Chen Yin's words, although the cheetah did not lie down again, it did not pounce either.

"I said you can't kill me......" Taffe's face was covered with sweat, this strong man who was as strong as a bodybuilder actually shrank like a mouse in front of Chen Yin's hemp stick figure.

"Well...... It still depends on my mood. Chen Yin thought about it distressedly, and then nodded.

"I still use it, I can help you find out the news, I still have a lot of brothers over there...... By the way, I can still break into the Shadow Church, I'm a missionary. Taaffe said something desperately, the expression on his face looking both frightened and anxious.

However, Chen Yin's gaze gradually became cold when he looked at him.

“…… Alas, it seems that you still don't give up, tsk. Chen Yin shook his index finger, "It seems that my reputation here is still too shallow, and even people like you dare to fool me again and again." So I'm sorry, but I decided to use you as a chicken for someone else to see. ”

"No...... No, I ...... Please don't ......" Taaffe knelt on the ground with a handful of snot and tears, and lowered his head weakly as if he had given up......

"Die!!"

Taaffe, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst out, holding a card glowing black in his hand......

However, the soul crystal on his card ring had just turned into a mist of light, and a sharp dagger had already slashed through his throat.

After a few canine moans, the gnoll's figure appeared behind Taaffe, long saliva streaming down its canine teeth, and its eyes glowed with a faint green glow from the smell of blood.

After a little search of the bodies of the two, Chen Yin walked to the fence of the balcony, and the cheetah followed Chen Yin's side.

"Give you 5 minutes." After Chen Yin finished speaking, he turned over and jumped onto the roof. And the jungle cheetah also glanced at the jackal man with contempt, and jumped up after Chen Yin.

The moon was big and the night breeze was cool.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and the bustling hustle and bustle had dispersed, leaving only sporadic insect chirping.

And, of course, the sound of gobbling at your feet.

A few minutes later.

The gnoll man with a strong smell of blood clumsily climbed onto the roof, and Chen Yin casually re-stuck the gnoll man, jumped on the back of the cheetah and said, "Let's go, over there." ”

As he spoke, the graceful and deadly giant cat silently leaped from the roof.

……

"Buckle buckle."

A crisp knock sounded at the door.

Chen Yin turned over, covered the quilt on top of his head, and made a turtle shape with a shrunken head.

But the door still rang again and again, with a posture of knocking until the end of the world.

“……”

Chen Yin sighed, scratched his messy hair, put on his bedside pants, walked to the door shirtless, and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a well-dressed bearded man, followed by two soldiers in bright red combat uniforms and brass trumpet-shaped weapons in their hands.

"Hello, I'm ......" The mustache bowed respectfully, but as soon as he straightened up, he saw Chen Yin yawning and falling back on the bed.

"......" The mustache fluttered for a few seconds, and unconsciously touched his beard, "Your Excellency, I am one of the executive officers under the Golden Harbor Management Committee, and I have the right to judge and execute, so you had better show a little respect, after all, this is the territory of the Golden Harbor Management Committee......"

"If you have something to say, you can't talk about it." Chen Yin said weakly.

"You ......" The two soldiers behind the mustache took off the trumpet-shaped weapons on their shoulders, followed by a burst of loading sounds.

"Be careful, you're not holding a toy, not anyone can point to it." Chen Yin stretched his waist, still looking careless.

The mustachioed man raised his hand at the right time to stop the two soldiers from holding their guns, and then said to Chen Yin: "There was a murder and corpse mutilation case last night, I hope you can cooperate with ......"

"Hey." Chen Yin suddenly interrupted the mustache's words and hooked his hand at the guard behind the mustache, "You, come here, show me your gun." ”

"......" the mustache couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Talk about you! Didn't hear? Chen Yin's eyebrows furrowed, and the atmosphere of the entire room suddenly became solemn, as if the air had turned solid.

"Your Excellency? You're going a little too far, aren't you? The mustache's brow furrowed even deeper.

"I heard...... The most famous auction house in the Federation is in the Golden Harbor? Chen Yin suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes......" For Chen Yin's sudden change of words, the mustache was a little unaccustomed.

"I'd love to have a card ring to sell." As he spoke, Chen Yin took out a card ring that was as black as ink......

Just as the card ring appeared, Cha Nan, the mustache and the soldiers behind him staggered, and if they hadn't quickly held on to the door frame, they would have fallen to the ground. But even so, a trace of blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils.

Card Ring: Netherworld.

Rank: Legendary.

One of the 12 Legendary Rings of the Church of Shadows.

Even if the legendary-level card ring loses its owner, even if it doesn't have any charge, but even so, it is by no means accessible to ordinary people, and even standing next to it is in danger of losing his life!

The Netherworld is like a huge black hole devouring the light around it, and it is like a hungry beast that has coveted the souls of all since its appearance......

To the mustaches, it felt like a bloody mouth in their heads, sharp teeth slashing across their necks from time to time, and even their souls being pulled by the breath of the invisible monster, as if they were about to leave their bodies at any moment.

"Pavilion...... Excellency...... Please...... Please ......" The mustache pressed hard against the door frame, trying not to let himself fall. Nosebleeds cascaded down his chin, soaking his snow-white neckline with little effort.

"Oh? You call me? Chen Yin flipped his wrist, and the force field of the Netherworld disappeared in an instant.

“…… Whoosh...... Whoosh...... "The mustache gave up on his knees and finally fell to his knees. And the performance of the two soldiers behind him was even worse, they had already knelt on the ground and only had the strength to pant.

"Oh, Executive Officer of the Management Committee, why did you get a nosebleed? Is it too hot? With a kind smile on his face, Chen Yin slowly walked to the side of several people wearing wooden slippers "Taratala", and squatted down to meet the moustache level.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, we were reckless." The mustache didn't dare to look at Chen Yin, but lowered his head deeply, "If you need it, I will help you arrange the auction." ”

The mustache never mentioned any "murder and corpse mutilation" case.

"Oops, what's so embarrassing?" Chen Yin looked embarrassed, "After all, you are a dignified executive, how can such a trivial matter bother you?" ”

“…… I'm really sorry, I'm very sorry, the management committee has no ill will towards you, no matter what, as long as you want, I think the management committee will satisfy you with the greatest sincerity ......"

Although the mustachioed man was embarrassed, he still spoke appropriately and clearly, which made Chen Yin's seriousness flash a glimmer of appreciation.

"I see." Chen Yin paused, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot something. ”

As he spoke, Chen Yin waved his hand and took out a card from the void, and then the spiritual pressure suddenly increased, and 5 soul crystals instantly lit up on the card ring......

"Treat minor injuries."

A circle of white light flashed, Chen Yin's card ring was missing two soul crystals, and the mustache and the three finally recovered, supporting each other to stand up in embarrassment.

"I'm here for the simple purpose of getting the dwarves to make something, then find out the news of the place where the worms sleep, and hire a ship that can take me there, that's all." Chen Yin'an patted the mustache on the shoulder, "Say hello to the management committee for me." ”

"Definitely, definitely." The mustache wiped the nosebleed from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Then we ......"

"Walk slowly." Chen Yin said with a smile.

"Oh yes."

I will fix it in a moment.

To the mustaches, it felt like a bloody mouth in their heads, sharp teeth slashing across their necks from time to time, and even their souls being pulled by the breath of the invisible monster, as if they were about to leave their bodies at any moment.

"Pavilion...... Excellency...... Please...... Please ......" The mustache pressed hard against the door frame, trying not to let himself fall. Nosebleeds cascaded down his chin, soaking his snow-white neckline with little effort.

"Oh? You call me? Chen Yin flipped his wrist, and the force field of the Netherworld disappeared in an instant.

“…… Whoosh...... Whoosh...... "The mustache gave up on his knees and finally fell to his knees. And the performance of the two soldiers behind him was even worse, they had already knelt on the ground and only had the strength to pant.

"Oh, Executive Officer of the Management Committee, why did you get a nosebleed? Is it too hot? With a kind smile on his face, Chen Yin slowly walked to the side of several people wearing wooden slippers "Taratala", and squatted down to meet the moustache level.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, we were reckless." The mustache didn't dare to look at Chen Yin, but lowered his head deeply, "If you need it, I will help you arrange the auction." ”

The mustache never mentioned any "murder and corpse mutilation" case.

"Oops, what's so embarrassing?" Chen Yin looked embarrassed, "After all, you are a dignified executive, how can such a trivial matter bother you?" ”

“…… I'm really sorry, I'm very sorry, the management committee has no ill will towards you, no matter what, as long as you want, I think the management committee will satisfy you with the greatest sincerity ......"

Although the mustachioed man was embarrassed, he still spoke appropriately and clearly, which made Chen Yin's seriousness flash a glimmer of appreciation.

"I see." Chen Yin paused, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot something. ”

As he spoke, Chen Yin waved his hand and took out a card from the void, and then the spiritual pressure suddenly increased, and 5 soul crystals instantly lit up on the card ring......

"Treat minor injuries."

A circle of white light flashed, Chen Yin's card ring was missing two soul crystals, and the mustache and the three finally recovered, supporting each other to stand up in embarrassment.

"I'm here for the simple purpose of getting the dwarves to make something, then find out the news of the place where the worms sleep, and hire a ship that can take me there, that's all." Chen Yin'an patted the mustache on the shoulder, "Say hello to the management committee for me." ”

"Definitely, definitely." The mustache wiped the nosebleed from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Then we ......"

"Walk slowly." Chen Yin said with a smile.

"Oh yes."

(To be continued.) )