"Sure enough. Luo Han heard the expected answer, lowered his head, and thought about it, but his eyes were clearer, as if he had penetrated some mystery.

"This is a secret of the Underworld, how did Mr. Luo know?" the ghost envoy raised the huge scythe above his head, the tip of the knife aimed at Luo Han, and the scimitar slid through an extremely beautiful arc, ready to take someone's life at any time.

The blade of the scythe is thick and black, deep and dark, with a cold blade, just like its owner. But the extremely soft blade curves and bends, and it whispers a hundred turns of soft intestines. Dancing in the air, it is no different from the waning moon hanging high. The combination of rigidity and softness is just right.

The ghost envoy waved the knife in his hand easily, effortlessly, but the heavy pause still informed others that this knife was as heavy as a thousand catties.

The blade is like a mirror, reflecting the blood moon in the sky.

Sen Sen's red intent and the cold sword aura of the sickle were mixed together, blending into a bloodthirsty aura. It seems that as long as the man answers incorrectly, the next second, the blade goes in and out, and it is a killing.

The tip of the knife was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and Luo Han's expression remained unchanged. He stretched out a hand, flicked it lightly, the blade trembled, and made a "ding" sound, as if it was resonating with the bones, "Mr. Ghost Envoy, this is purely Luo's speculation, Luo has no intention of inquiring about the news of the underworld, you can rest assured." ”

The ghost envoy was not angry and arrogant, his eyebrows were dignified, and he stared at Luo Han for a moment, as if he was testing the credibility of the man's words.

Suddenly, the scythe poured down like ink, and the rigid blade turned into a pool of sticky black water. The black water, as if it had life, wrapped its master. From the pores of the black robe, one by one, they hid into the man's body.

In a matter of seconds, the man put away his scythe. Standing tall. The wide black robe stood still in the breeze.

Luo Han glanced at Hua Ling, and the young man nodded knowingly, retreated to the side of "Liu Sanqian", shackled the girl's hands with one hand, and covered the girl's mouth with the other, blocking her retreat.

It's just that the boy was afraid of hurting the girl, so he had a gentle hand and retained more than half of his strength.

"Liu Sanqian" struggled, her body shook slightly, don't turn her head, and dodge the young man's hand. Hua Ling chased after her right hand and was bitten off by the girl, with heavy tooth marks and dripping blood.

Hua Ling was in pain, but she didn't stop.

Luo Han glanced at "Liu Sanqian" and Hua Ling a few times, and then explained to the black robe: "I see that the resentment on that girl's body is strange, and a few miles away, you can see that this resentment is rushing to the sky and converging into a thick fog. Only then did she guess that she was afraid that she had eaten a lot of dead souls, or those souls who had not yet died in vain. will, the resentment will not disperse for a long time. ”

Under Luo Han's explanation, the ghost envoy looked at "Liu Sanqian" and thoughtfully, "In this way, in the past three years, the nearly 100 souls that suddenly disappeared in this Nanling Ridge are probably inseparable from this woman. Perhaps, she wants to become a ghost. ”

When Luo Han heard this, he was a little surprised, and his good-looking eyes narrowed, "There are nearly a hundred revenant souls...... The underworld has always been neat, why is it so ineffective this time, and the hundred ghosts have disappeared, but they have not been able to find out the truth for a long time, and they have allowed the ghosts to be slaughtered for three years?"

The ghost envoy was silent for a moment, a little hesitant, "The disappeared souls are all dead ghosts, and the life and death book is not over." When I realized that they were dead and went to enchant the spirits, I found that they had disappeared into thin air, without a trace. ”

"Even so, it is impossible for Hades to be unaware of the clues. As long as you find a little bit of inextricable connection, trace the source, and find out the real culprit, it is not difficult for Hades. Mr. Ghost Messenger, what the hell is going on here?"

"Mr. Luo, it's about Hades, so I can't reveal it anymore. The ghost envoy kept his mouth shut, and suddenly brought up the old things, "Today, in Zhongyuan, the ghost door is wide open." I was strictly guarding the checkpoint at the Ghost Gate, but suddenly a little ghost came to report, saying that the resentment in the north was overwhelming. I was afraid that some demons would do evil and hurt the living, so I hurried here. I didn't think about it, but I saw Mr. Luo and slaughtered three people for nothing. This is illegal. You must know, sir. ”

Luo Han nodded, speechless.

"May I ask," the ghost envoy stepped forward and approached Luo Han, his dark eyes probing, "Mr. Luo, why is this so?

Luo Han opened his mouth and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a sound.

The two looked in the direction where the screams came from, and saw that "Liu Sanqian" had broken free from Hua Ling's restraints at some point. Rushed to the front of Xinzi, she was ridiculously strong, and with a lift, she pulled the young man's collar and lifted him in the air.

"Liu Sanqian" made an eagle claw with her other hand, she aimed at the young man's heart, and slammed it, her long finger did not enter, and her chest cavity was opened, and gurgling blood splattered down.

The young man's limbs were still thrashing in mid-air, and his heart had been pulled out. The roar in his mouth will not fall, and in the air, there will be a continuous echo. His heart exploded at the girl's fingertips, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

Xinzi's swinging limbs drooped weakly, and he whimpered a few times, and his pupils lost their human brilliance as the blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Hee-hee-hee-he

"Another one is dead, hehehe," she licked the blood from her hand, and kept talking, "There are still a few left, a few are still missing, I'm almost successful, I'm going to succeed, I can go see him, I can protect him!"

"Hee-hee-hee, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!" her expression changed, one was crazy, the other sad.

It's like it has two faces.

Seeing this, the envoy stepped forward, and he put his left hand to his mouth and said the name of the knife.

As soon as the word "black crow" was called, a long scar cracked on the back of his left hand, and something was waiting for an opportunity to move between the scars.

It was a black smoke.

Black smoke swirled and swirled. In the smoke, it gradually took shape, and when I looked at it again, it was already a very beautiful crescent-shaped sickle.

The handle of the scythe is wrapped around a soft white band, which is ethereal and agile in the wind.

The ghost envoy brandished a scythe, aimed at the woman's forehead, and tapped it hard, his voice was impermanent, and his face remained unchanged, "Soul snatching." ”

The two-word spell was pronounced, and the sickle "black crow" listened to the order, and a white light could not dodge, blinding everyone's eyes.

It happened in an instant, and even Luo Han didn't have time to step forward to protect the woman.

The light is as bright as day, and the bloom is like an epiphany. In an instant, the night swept in again, swallowing up the noisy light.

The sickle was pressed against the eyebrows of "Liu Sanqian", and she was motionless.

"How can this be," the ghost envoy was puzzled after a moment, he took two steps back and muttered, "how can this be, why can't it hook her soul?" How could it be ineffective for her?"

"Liu Sanqian" paused for a moment, and after realizing that she hadn't been wronged, she sneered proudly, "Hehehe-hee-"