The Oiran was soon consumed by darkness and was out of sight.

Yan Wo and the others waited with bated breath for a while, and then they heard the sound of "bang bang bang" slapping the ball.

"It's safe, let's go, let's go down." The red embroidered shoes took the initiative to walk out and jumped down.

Yu Hong and Geng Changjun followed, leaving only Qu Rongsheng and the three of them still fighting to the death, and the spirit servant and the yin corpse had been thrown aside, and they directly slammed their fists and feet rudely at each other.

The cliff was not as deep as Yan Wo imagined, and it didn't take long for the three of them to feel that their feet had fallen to the ground, and their sight had recovered.

An inn just came into sight so alone.

It is about the same size as the newly built house of the Yan family, divided into three floors, upstairs and downstairs, with three steps at the door, and the lanterns of the cyan candle are three in a string, and the lantern also has the sign of wine written on it.

"The glass mirror is inside?" Yu Hong asked a little nervously.

"Just go in and see." Yan Wo said, pushed the door and walked in.

Geng Changjun followed.

It's just that the three of them all stood at the door after entering the door, because the inn that looked extremely quiet outside was extremely lively after entering it.

The guests who drank freely, the little two who ran the hall, and the shopkeeper who smiled and groaned at the door......

The ball was chased by a few children and bounced around, and blood-red footprints ran everywhere. Oiran seemed to be drunk, and stood on the table, raised his glass, and shouted, "I toast you." ”

But when he finished speaking, a voice spoke.

"A living man has come in......"

"The ...... of the Living"

"It's been a long time since I've been alive, I want to eat shabu-shabu slices this time?"

There was a young man by the window who suddenly split in half, the left body was holding the peanuts on the table, and the right body was holding a wine glass and pouring it on the cracked flesh and blood.

An old man slept in the corner with a sword, seemingly not paying attention to Yan Wo, but a pair of blood-colored eyes lit up in the shadow under him, as if there were countless murderous spirits hidden in that shadow.

There was a woman in this crowded environment, a person occupied a table, snow-white tender feet on the table, holding a slender cigarette stick in her mouth, and half an arm on the table, when Yan Wo looked over, she happened to see that the contents of her cigarette stick had finished absorbing, and then pulled a small piece on that arm and stuffed the cigarette stick again.

In the entire inn, all the murderous spirits showed their hideous appearances.

The inn has also changed dramatically.

In the eyes of the three of them, the tables and chairs were no longer made of wood, but made of flesh and blood

The shopkeeper had a handkerchief on his shoulder, walked up to Yan Wo and the three of them, and said politely: "Everyone's food, do you lie down by yourself, or I will take care of it myself." ”

Yu Hong and Geng Changjun both looked at Yan Wo.

"Two people who are so big, and you still want this milk baby to die first, you are really lacking in virtue." The shopkeeper said disdainfully, then directly took off the handkerchief on his shoulder, wiped the table, wiped the handkerchief full of black and red blood, and motioned to Geng Changjun: "Come quickly, lie down, the guests should eat." ”

Then he said to the murderous spirits in the inn: "Although the food is small, I must divide it evenly, and everyone has a share." ”

Tick...... Tick......

All the diners had their mouths open, saliva slamming on the ground.

It was as if the next moment the three living people could enter their mouths.

At this time, Yan Wo said: "I'm not happy. ”

The Oiran who was standing on the table pretending to be drunk shook his hand holding the wine glass suddenly.

"Being pushed out by two immoral adults and the first to die, if it were me, I wouldn't be happy, but don't worry, little milk baby...... I'll let you ...... Yes!!! ”

Before the shopkeeper could finish his sentence, he was instantly pierced by a chain, and the whole person was burned.

No one expected the little milk baby to make a sudden move, and the sound of saliva dripping in the entire inn suddenly disappeared, and there was a water ghost guy among them, who opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of water with rich yin qi, wanting to extinguish the flame.

It turned out that after the flame was watered, the flame not only did not go out, but became more ferocious.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang".

The shopkeeper exploded directly and turned into flying ashes.

All the diners in the inn were shocked by this scene.

A murderous spirit grabbed the eyeballs on the plate and stuffed them into the eye sockets, trembling all over, and stammered: "Yan ...... Face...... The ...... of the Yan family"

His stammering voice was drowned in countless surging yin qi in the next moment, and the murderous spirits in the inn tacitly turned into a terrifying side, flying towards the forehead, but the next moment, the first few leading ghosts braked together.

Because there are countless chains at the feet of Yan Wo-

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Ten of a kind.

Article 20 ......

Dense chains, too many to count.

Countless chains spread their teeth and claws behind Yan Wo, but they were silent when they collided and entangled.

These chains spread out from Yan Wo's feet, behind him, and above his head, each with a palpitating aura, and these chains arched over the three chains in the middle, which were the white Discord Chain, the blood-colored Ordered Chain, and a bronze chain.

If other chains make the hearts of the evil spirits palpitate, then the chains of order and disorder make the eyes of countless evil spirits widen, their bodies tremble, and they are terrified, and the bronze chains are the king of all chains, as long as the sharp cone in front of it is aimed in a certain direction, the rest of the chains will almost instantly gush out, shattering everything.

"You, you...... No, don't...... It's fateful. ”

The stammering finally rushed out at the same time as a group of fierce spirits braked, knelt down at Yan Wo, and after kowtowing more than a dozen times, he spread his hands in front of all the murderous spirits.

"No, don't kill...... He, they. ”

As soon as he opened his arm, Yan Wo found that he was covered in mouths.

There is a mouth on the forehead, a mouth in the palms and backs of the hands, a mouth on both sides of the cheeks, and a mouth on the collarbone under the loose robe.

When all his mouths are talking, there are always some who can't make a sound, and occasionally the sound is sometimes in the palm of his hand, sometimes on his forehead, connected together, still stumbling.

"You, you...... Have you forgotten...... Yan, Yan...... The chains of the Yan family...... She, she's ...... At first glance, it is ...... Yan, the people of the family! ”

The ghost, which had turned in half, suddenly merged its body together, "Meaning, meaning...... This...... Ahh Big mouth, you mean it's your own family? ”

"Yes. Be...... The host said...... said: Only, only the Yan family...... Blood, blood...... Only then can there be ...... Yes, ordered, and ...... Disordered...... Chain ......" The fierce soul with his mouth open stammered, and it seemed that the more anxious he was, the more dysfunctional his mouth became.

The old man holding the big sword, the shadow under his feet suddenly bypassed all the yin spirits and came to the front.

In the shadows, the countless blood-red eyes stared at Yan Wo at the moment, and those blood-red eyes swept Yan Wo up and down inch by inch.

"Big Mouth is right, this little milk baby looks very similar to the owner, plus she has the orderly and disorderly chains of the Yan family, this little milk baby maybe, no, not possible...... Yes, she must be our little master. ”