"I've finally found you! I've been waiting for you for a long time. Zhuge Jie said to the man in black with a crying voice, and pinched his right hand on the root of his thigh, forcing out a few tears, looking aggrieved.

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This...... Just pretend like this, and the blind man can see the amplitude of his right hand.

Seeing that the man in black was stunned in place, Zhuge Jie crawled to his knees and hugged his thigh.

"I've always been a member of the organization, but I was lost when I was young, and I finally found the organization again after so many years." Zhuge Jie's realistic expression almost made the man in black think it was real.

Zhuge Jie saw that the man in black had not moved, so he wiped his nose with the trouser leg of the man in black, not to mention, it was really easy to use.

The man in black frowned, kicked Zhuge Ring out with one kick, and then took out a square towel to wipe off Zhuge Ring's snot, and threw the meticulously made square scarf aside with a look of disgust, he couldn't do it to collect other people's snot.

Zhuge Jie got up with a disgraced face: "Just kidding, don't be so heavy-handed." ”

The man in black let out a cold snort from his nose, turned his head to Zhuge Ring and said, "You follow me first, there is still business to do, you have delayed me too much." ”

Before figuring out where the power on Zhuge Ring's body came from, it was impossible for Zhuge Ring to leave him half a step, if it could really be used by the organization, then the organization's plan would be just around the corner, if not, then it would only be possible to kill him, and the power of the Styx could only be a hidden danger.

"It's time to go." The man in black didn't say any more nonsense, turned around and walked into the mecha, and then the cockpit was closed, and several red streamers spread from the center of the cockpit along the lines of the mecha.

"So handsome!" Zhuge Jie's eyes straightened when he saw it, what teenager didn't have a mecha dream?

The mecha ignored Zhuge Ring, walked directly to the center of the ruins, pressed it on the ground a few times, Zhuge Ring hurriedly followed, anyway, he didn't know how to go, there was a guide with him.

Zhuge Ring felt the vibration under his feet, and then, a hole opened in the ground, and Zhuge Jie took a closer look and found that it was a deep hole.

"Do you want to jump directly?" Zhuge Jie asked the man in black tentatively.

"Damn, I don't know how deep it is down there, if you jump like this, you'll die." Zhuge Jie hesitated.

Then his face changed, "I warn you, don't touch my body!" Zhuge Jie roared angrily, his pupils kept changing between red and black, and his legs stiffened towards the cave.

"Ahh

Although the man in black was a little confused by Zhuge Jie's behavior, he didn't study it in detail, and jumped in after Zhuge Jie.

After Zhuge Jie's voice was completely drowned in the gloomy pipe, a red figure appeared in front of the pipe.

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The blood droplets lay in the boundless darkness, without a single light, without a single sound, the five senses have been completely closed, and the chains on his body are the soul hooks, specially designed to trap a little ghost like him, he can't break free, so he can only stay here quietly.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the darkness, which was amplified until it finally became a deafening sound of metal colliding, and the blood droplets were getting closer and closer, accompanied by the occasional explosion.

The fire suddenly lit up in front of the blood droplets, and the fire was raging, not the ghost fire that I had seen on the ground before, but the real fire, and the fire was so bright and dazzling under this grayness, shining on the white face of the blood droplets.

Out of the firelight came a dense crowd of figures, all of them like drops of blood, some with only one human arm, some with half legs, all half-human and half-mechanical monsters.

They have a special name - the Lonely Soul Wild Ghost.

For the first time, there was color in the dull eyes of the blood droplets, it was a clansman!

The figures weren't running towards this direction with a purpose, but more like they were fleeing, and something terrible seemed to be chasing them behind them.

Although the Blooddrops saw them, they didn't realize that there were such eyes in the darkness, or that they didn't have time to care if there was anyone at all.

Just as those figures were getting closer and closer to the blood droplets, a sudden change occurred.

Black chains bounced out of the blazing fire, dragging away the men who were at the front, and more chains came out of the flames.

The blood droplets erupted between his eyebrows, struggling in the direction of the firelight, but the more he struggled, the tighter the chains on his body became, and his body became heavier and heavier.

"Let's see if there's anything else that slips through the net." A deep voice came from behind the firelight, and if you didn't listen carefully, the strings of sentences would be like a bull's roar.

"Yes!" Another response like a neighing horse.

Immediately after that, in the firelight, one after another ran out of the bull head and horse face, but the size was only the size of an ordinary person, far inferior to the appearance of the two giants that the blood droplets saw at the beginning.

The blood droplets looked at the bull heads and horses that appeared from the firelight, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to break them into pieces immediately.

But at this time, he is bound alone, and if he falls into their hands, he will be powerless.

The blood droplets gritted their teeth, trying not to make a sound, but their breathing grew heavier and heavier.

At this time, Blooddrop saw a horse coming towards his place.

The blood droplet turned sideways slightly, trying to move away from the horse's walking path, but as soon as his body moved, the chain and the skeleton on his body made a crisp collision sound, so the blood droplet gave up moving, and could only pray that the horse face would not notice him.

Seeing the darkness in front of him, Ma Mian was also a little stunned, there should be no wild ghosts who escaped in his heart, he wanted to turn his head and leave, but when he was stunned, he seemed to have kicked something, so he subconsciously looked down.

A pale face appeared in front of the horse's face, and it was so frightened that it fell backwards with an unstable center of gravity, and this face was a drop of blood.

The blood droplets slammed forward, directly hitting the protruding jaw of the horse face, and the horse face did not catch his breath, rolled his eyes, and turned his back to breathe.

But this movement also attracted the attention of the other bullheads and horses, who rushed over and surrounded the blood droplets.

"It turned out to be you, the defector." A bull head sneered, "You're throwing yourself into a trap." ”

"I'm going to ...... Kill him! The horse face that had just fainted also eased up at this time, pointing at the blood droplets and scolding.

The blood droplets raised their heads, their eyes full of violence.

"Yo, you're still not convinced?" A shrill neighing of horses was heard again.

The blood droplets kicked their legs, and a burst hit the horse's jaw again, and the horse's face spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fell straight down.

The blood droplet also fell to the ground due to inertia, and a bull's paw came straight to the head of the blood droplet, and the head of the blood drop was directly beaten to the side.

Immediately after that, the bull's paws and horses' hooves rained down on the blood droplets, and the blood droplets had no sense of touch, but he felt the insult, but he was powerless to fight back, so he could only let them hit him.

"Why are you wasting so much time on a defector, and you all have nothing to do?" A low roar rang from the depths of the darkness.

The bull-headed horses immediately stopped, their eyes full of fear, and each took their own soul rope and walked towards the dim fire behind them.

For a while, only the sound of metal grinding was left in this dark space, what was it that made these bullheads and horses so fearful?

The only spectacle of the blood drop turned red, the whites of the eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the body continued to struggle, rubbing sporadic sparks with the soul hook.

He knew where the bull-headed horse was going to take them, it was the nightmare of his life, and he never wanted to go to that place again.

But his struggle was in vain, and he had to resign himself to his fate.

Soon, the blood droplets and a group of "wild ghosts" were dragged to a platform.

The platform was made entirely of clay.

It is surprising that an earthen platform appeared out of thin air in this underground palace full of mechanical structures.

And next to this platform, there is a wooden structure of the hall, but the original red paint and green tiles have long been discerned, only the gray wooden core remains, and the color of the underground palace is integrated.

Directly above this hall hangs a plaque with three dark brown handwriting - Hall of the Son of Heaven!

After all the bulls and horses walked to the door of the main hall, they looked at the main hall quietly, as if something was about to come out.

Buzz –

There was a roar, and the blood droplets were about to split, it was him, he was coming out!

The door of the great hall suddenly turned into a smooth square mirror, and the bull-headed and horse-faced faces all retreated when they saw this, and disappeared into the darkness.

A golden light shot out from the mirror, which was extremely dazzling in this darkness, and the blood droplets and other "wild ghosts" were annihilated in the golden light.

When the golden light was gone, there was no one left on the ground.

When the blood droplets opened their eyes, they found themselves in a sea of fire, but strangely, the churning tongue of fire did not burn around the blood droplets, like an illusion.

Looking around, there was no one else in sight, and the blood droplets wanted to get up, but just a little bit of movement, they were tightly pulled to the ground by the soul hook rope, and they couldn't move.

At this time, a back figure appeared in front of the blood droplet, and this back alone frightened the blood droplet's face pale.

In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of the blood droplet, and before he could even see how the figure turned around, a gray dead face occupied the eye socket of the blood droplet.

What are you doing~ouch~

The blood droplets screamed in fright by this sudden change, but after seeing the face clearly, cold sweat flowed down, and the sound stopped abruptly.

With half a skull on his head, two small skulls hanging from his ears, and a long-sleeved robe, he was the king of Yama!!

The blood droplet never wants to see him again, he and his clan became like this because of him, and it is also because of him that the clansman lived a dark life, but fortunately he ran out, but he lived so well that no one was a ghost or a ghost, so the blood droplet hated the king of Yama.

The gray white face in front of him pulled out a strange smile at him, the corners of his mouth were cracked all the way to his ears, but the mouth was black and hollow, and no teeth or tongue could be seen.

"Don't come here!" The drops of blood screamed.

Ignoring him, King Yama hissed and ripped open the blooddrop's shirt, revealing the mechanical bones inside, a blood-red heart beating under the staggered bones.

"Don't!"

But King Yama was still indifferent, stretched out a dark mechanical iron claw from his wide sleeve, grabbed the chest cavity of the blood droplet, and pulled it outward, and the mechanical bone of the blood drop was directly torn apart, making a crisp sound, and the blood drop could only watch all this happen but had no spare strength to stop it.

At the moment when the blood-red heart was exposed, the originally orderly dilated heart muscle suddenly slammed, and then the whole heart began to swell, and the atrium was stretched thinner and thinner, and it was almost necessary to see the gurgling blood flowing inside.

Another gray bony hand stretched out from the wide sleeve, took the heart that was about to burst, and squeezed it hard, and the heart shrank like that, and soon returned to its normal size, but it did not stop there, but continued to shrink, and soon shrunk into a blood-colored bead.

In the process, the blood droplets did not lose consciousness, but their eyes gradually became hollow, and the whole person sat on the ground and did not react.