"Whew!"

Lin Kun fled in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about what those two people were all about.

These two people gave him the feeling of two powerful resentful spirits, but they both had human bodies, and they didn't know what kind of monsters they were.

When he was a ghost envoy before, he had never heard of such a thing in this world, and after the Grim Reaper fell, all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods came out.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling white light appeared in front of Lin Kun's eyes, forcing him to unable to open his eyes.

When he blinked and came to his senses, he had already been pinched by the old cow's neck and lifted up.

It's illusion again!

Without the little black cat by his side, even ordinary illusions had a great impact on Lin Kun.

Especially at such a high-risk moment, a moment of distraction is enough to decide whether to win or lose, not to mention that he has not yet had the ability to break through the old horse's illusion.

"What to do?" The old cow asked the old horse.

With a slight force on his hand, Lin Kun rolled his eyes almost suffocated.

"Don't kill him, but in order to prevent him from playing tricks again, let's destroy his hands and feet first." The old horse sneered.

Lao Niu nodded, the hand that grabbed Lin Kun's neck loosened slightly, and then he stretched out his other free hand and grabbed Lin Kun's arm.

"Click!"

With a series of bone cracking sounds that made people's scalp tingle, the bones in Lin Kun's arm were crushed hard.

Even if his current body is basically the limit that normal human training can reach, he is still fragile in the face of the opponent's extremely strong strength.

Immediately after, Lao Niu grabbed Lin Kun's other hand again.

"Wait." Lin Kun shouted, the pain in his heart made his voice much hoarse.

"What? Want to beg for mercy? The old cow shook his head, and his hand was strained again.

The crazy pain struck again, and Lin Kun's hands were wasted like this, and they naturally fell to his sides.

"How about I trade a secret for my life?" His voice grew hoarse, and his sweat-soaked hair fell down and pressed against his forehead, covering his eyes.

"It depends on the secret." The old horse said with interest.

"A secret bigger than the sky." Lin Kun lowered his head slightly, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really? It's blowing so badly, if you can't satisfy us later, I'll skin you alive! The old horse said viciously.

"Have you ever heard of death?" Lin Kun's two dark eyes were hidden under his hair, and he raised his eyelids to look at the two.

When the two of them heard this, although their expressions did not change much, their constantly flashing eyes reminded others that their hearts were not as calm as they seemed.

"What do you want to say?" The old horse couldn't help but ask.

"I'm tired of being carried like this all the time, can you let me go?" Lin Kun didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"What tricks do you kid want to play, if you have something to say, say it quickly, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" Lao Niu looked a little impatient, and with a slight force on his hand, Lin Kun's face turned red, and there was a "click" sound in his throat.

But even so, Lin Kun still had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't strangle him to death, put him down first, with the two of us here, he can't play any tricks." Lao Ma was afraid that this reckless man who was neither light nor heavy would strangle Lin Kun to death, so he hurriedly said.

Lao Niu snorted coldly and threw Lin Kun to the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Lin Kun sat on the ground, coughing constantly.

"Tell me, what the hell is the secret?" The old horse's curiosity was completely fished, and he couldn't help but urge.

"The Grim Reaper is dead." Lin Kun said slowly.

"You're kidding us, aren't you?" The old cow showed a little annoyance on his face.

"You're telling us a bad joke?" The old horse also looked a little displeased.

Lin Kun added unhurriedly: "Actually, it's ......"

"Meow!"

At this moment, a cat meow that seemed to pierce the eardrum suddenly exploded, and all the glass on the entire floor exploded.

The old cow and the old horse all felt that it was dark in front of them, and when they came to their senses, Lin Kun in front of them had disappeared.

In the stairwell, Lin Kun leaned against the wall, his crippled hands naturally fell to his sides, and his face was expressionless without the joy of escaping death.

The little black cat squatted on the handrail of the stairs, a pair of pitch-black and cold vertical pupils squinting slightly.

A person and a cat, who are clearly of the same mind but have their own ghosts, look at each other like this.

Outside the stairwell, heavy footsteps could be heard, and they were getting closer.

Lin Kun didn't move, just like a puppet standing in place.

The little black cat moved its ears slightly, and its eyes narrowed into a slit, and countless complex emotions flashed in it.

"Meow~"

It suddenly jumped up and flew towards Lin Kun.

The little black cat's small body, when it flew in mid-air, turned over and turned into a dark fog, enveloping Lin Kun's body.

……

With a wave of anger in the eyes of the old horse, he looked around for Lin Kun's traces.

He never thought that he would be tricked by that kid again.

He made up his mind in his heart that the next time he saw that kid, he would chop off his hands and feet first.

However, the little black cat on the other side made the old horse more and more interested, especially the method just now, which made him have the idea that he had to get his hands on it.

At this moment, the old horse suddenly heard a cat meow, and he turned his eyes to the stairwell, and couldn't help but speed up the pace of his feet.

In an instant, he came to the top of the staircase, and he had an unobstructed view of what was going on inside.

The first thing that caught my eye was a strange figure, the figure was covered with a layer of black fog all over his body, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he couldn't see the dress clearly, and he couldn't even distinguish between a man and a woman.

The only thing that was revealed was a pair of black shining eyes and ...... A sword!

It was a long sword with a pitch-black body, with a slender blade, no patterns and no second color carved, giving it a rustic feel, like an unopened wooden sword.

"Who are you?" The old horse frowned, and did not see the figure of the little black cat in the stairwell.

If you want to say that the person in front of you is Lin Kun, he is a bit similar in size, but he doesn't feel very similar.

The man did not reply, and the figure disappeared in place, drifting past the old horse like a wisp of smoke.

By the time the old horse reacted, the other party had already walked slowly behind him.

"Hey, ...... you" He turned his head, and was about to look at the other party, when the perspective in front of him suddenly tilted, followed by a whirlwind of the sky.

In a trance, he faintly saw a headless corpse standing at the top of the stairs.

Why is that headless corpse so familiar?

A skull rolled out far away, and the headless body slowly fell, blood flowing all over the ground.

And the figure wrapped in the black fog before had already disappeared at the end of the corridor......