Slowly approaching the precious stone, Tin Tsai squatted down and pressed his hand on the surface to check the blood stains at the bottom of the stone.

Click-click-

The stone cracks a small crack from the top and quickly spreads across the entire surface of the stone.

Tin Tsai's pupils shrank, and just as he wanted to withdraw his hand, two red rays flashed inside the swarthy stone statue, and his expression changed slightly, and he froze in place.

In less than half a second, he recovered from his state of absence, but when he tried to retreat again, it was too late.

A terrifying face that resembles a human face, with two fangs turned out, and a face like a golden stone, appears in front of Tin Tsai.

The mouth of the blood basin stretched to nearly half a meter, and he bit off the upper half of the tin boy's body and swallowed it into his abdomen.

Blood spurted out, and half of the box was stained with blood, and the smell of blood provoked the two women to scream desperately.

Fluttering her long white legs in a mess, the woman lying on the ground turned her head to look at the corpse that had lost her upper body, and desperately crawled towards the door of the box.

Rumble!

The stones were completely shattered, the flesh wings were flapping, and several people in the wind-stimulating box couldn't open their eyes.

Swish!

The black shadow flashed, and the stump on the doorknob fell to the ground, and the three bodyguards and two women in the box couldn't react to the strange attack at all, and the blood of several mutilated corpses gushed out, completely staining the entire box red.

……

"The fog in the sky, the rich eerie atmosphere." Chen Xu looked at the faint mist that seeped in from the crack in the door, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't go out in person, and as soon as his mind moved, the essence in the Tianmen Cave constructed an essence clone in front of him that ordinary people couldn't see at all, passing through the wall of the box and drifting towards the place that exuded a strange aura.

The essence clone of the martial arts powerhouse can be virtual or real when it moves, but when it is in battle, it can only be fully materialized in order to burst out the full combat power of the clone.

"Is the strange aura coming from this box?" The spirit clone looked at the closed door of the box, and without the slightest hesitation, shuttled in.

Seeing the bloody scene in the box, the weirdness of crawling on the mutilated corpse, this kind of scene that can scare ordinary people out of a lifetime of nightmares, could not cause Chen Xu to be moved at all.

"Why did the stone statues recorded in the crowd appear here?" Although Chen Xu had doubts in his heart, he was not slow to start at all, and the surging hot breath instantly vaporized the blood flowing everywhere.

How to appear here, why to appear here, is not Chen Xu's concern, he only knows one thing, on the way to recover resources, he can make extra money.

"Woo ......" seemed to sense an extremely powerful threat, and the stone statue let out a low roar, and two red rays bloomed in his eyes again.

It's just that this attack, which has a scarring and deterrent effect, is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it has not had the slightest effect.

In the face of Chen Xu's fifth-level fear, this kind of small skill is simply a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen - the class door has an axe!

With one step, the essence and body turned into substance, as if teleporting, and came to the front of the stone statuette, the big palm of Pu Fan pinched the head of the stone statuetle, no matter how it struggled, it couldn't get rid of Chen Xu's clamp.

The surging essence of the sea erupted, and the stone statue wanted to let out a howl of pain, but Chen Xu pinched his mouth, and could only let out a low whimper.

"It's a pity that the essence body can't mobilize the power of qi and blood, so it can only rely on the huge essence to wear away the weirdness."

The thought flashed in his heart, but he suddenly felt a burst of emptiness under his hand, and the feeling of pinching his weird head disappeared.

"That's it? It's really not beaten. Pursing his lips boringly, Chen Xu heard the footsteps at the door, his body disappeared, and he returned to his body.

Opening his eyes slightly, he heard the heart-rending cry of the man who had escaped with his life when the bucket outside the box was overturned, followed by the chaotic footsteps in the aisle, Chen Xu's expression was indifferent, no sadness or joy.

"What's going on out there?" Ye Qianqian's doubtful words drifted away with the wind, and the abyss track would not slow down because of anything, passing through the green mountains and heading straight for Changyuanzhou City.

In this world, there is another closed room murder case that no one can solve.

……

Changyuan Prefecture City, the headquarters of the thief door.

"I heard that Kang Lao loves to gamble stones, and he loves to collect rare stones in the world, and when I see it today, what he said is true."

The short and fat man in the outer clothes who was rubbing the Buddhist beads in his hand swept the entire warehouse, and hundreds of stones of different shapes were placed everywhere for people to see.

"Haha, that's all this hobby in this life, they are all the lifeblood of the old decay, and if you destroy one, you will be so distressed that you can't sleep all night."

The long gray-white hair was tied up by a wooden hairpin at will, and the coat was covered over the body, but it was difficult to hide the burly figure.

No one would have thought that this old man had gone through seventy-nine years, and his fierce posture looked much stronger than that of a young man in his twenties.

"Kang Lao's feeling, Zou can understand it very well." The short and fat man spread his hands flat, revealing the Buddha beads that had been rubbed and wrapped in a layer of pulp in his palm.

"Zou only loved the Buddha in his life, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to worship in the ancient temple.

My Buddha beads are the master of Cheng'an Temple to open the light of the high-grade Buddha vessel, if it is lost, Zou is afraid that he will not think about tea, and he will not want to eat. ”

The short and fat man dressed outside the staff was not surprised, he knew that this old man was one of the three supreme people who had stolen the door.

And the other two are diehards who he picked up single-handedly, so to speak, the whole thief is completely the old man's words.

is not the master of the door, but he is better than the master of the door, he is the uncrowned king of the door.

Don't look at his age, but when he has stepped into that level, even if there are more young people who are at the peak of his body besieging him, he will not pay attention to it.

Stretching out his hand and gently pressing on the cold stone, the short and fat man shook his head and smiled: "I don't know why, I always have a feeling that these strange stones are like living creatures, but now they are in a deep sleep." ”

"Mr. Zou, your imagination is too rich.

These piles of cold stones, how can they be living creatures, the few strange stones that Mr. Zou gave me have always been treasured. Kang Lao smiled faintly and changed the topic.

"Yes, yes, when people are old, they like to think more, and it seems that I have reached this age." Mr. Zou touched left and right, and walked in the warehouse like a leisurely stroll.

Yu Guang swept the dark night sky outside the door, and Kang Lao said with a smile: "It's getting late, and the old man has already ordered someone to prepare a dinner party, I wonder if Mr. Zou is willing to enjoy his face?" ”

His expression revealed a little unfinished, and Mr. Zou withdrew his gaze from the strange stone: "Kang Lao personally invited, how could Zou not go, please." ”

"Please."

With a flick of his coat and long sleeves, Kang Lao was full of spring breeze, and in order to take care of Mr. Zou, who was not familiar with martial arts, he slowed down his pace slightly, so that the two walked side by side and stepped out of the warehouse.

Mr. Zou did not find that hidden in the shadow of the stones, there were already dried up blood spots.