Hungry Ghost Town, enter the town entrance.

A 2.0-displacement Alto hearse was parked on the side of the road with no headlights.

The hearse is the main means of transportation in the eighteenth level of hell, and the average person cannot afford it. For example, this 2.0 Alto hearse has at least 50,000 or 60,000 coins in the second-hand market. This amount of money is a huge amount of money for Fengye, and they can't work hard for five or six years.

The door opened, and four people quickly stepped out of the hearse.

"Xiaobei, you stay, look at the car, let's leave as soon as we come out!" The middle-aged man named Wu Qing said to a young man who was sitting in the driver's seat.

He then opened the trunk and pulled out a cloth bag.

"Boss, just an old woman and two fools, the three of us can go, you and Xiaobei stay. A scar-faced young man said with a big grin.

Wu Qing thought for a while and said, "It's okay, take the guy and do it a little bit!"

The scar-faced young man nodded, then took the cloth bag and approached the old woman's house with the other two as fast as possible.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the three of them have a tacit understanding and are silent, and they are well-trained professional killers at first glance.

These outlaws only recognize money and not people, and they all carry murder cases on their backs, which is very natural and ruthless.

The young man with a scarface stopped behind a large tree not far from the old woman's house, took off the cloth bag from his shoulder and put it on the ground.

Phew!

The cloth bag was pulled open, revealing a black crossbow* and a glowing musket.

These two things are contraband, and the crossbow * gun can fire five arrows in a row, and the power is even more fierce than the current five * shots. The musket is even more remarkable, comparable to a shotgun.

The eighteenth layer of hell strictly prohibits private possession of these two things, and once they are found and caught, the sentence is five years and ten years.

"Damn, kill three hillbillies, as for using this thing?" said the scar-faced young man as he assembled the crossbow*.

"It's always good to be careful. Poor people don't hesitate to fight like beasts. Unlike those rich people, who care too much about things, and we are tied up to do it, we are easy to get our hands on. Another young man picked up a musket and pressed it in.

"Okay. After this handful, I had a treat and went to Yiqing Garden to charter a top brand. Damn, the price offered by people last time was 20,000 a night, and she was gilded underneath!"

"I don't know if people are gilded or not, but what people sell is not a body, it's a name, do you understand?" the young man with the musket finished speaking, and went straight to the old woman's earthen house.

"You're guarding the door, if you escape, give me a knife, you know?" said the scar-faced young man to another young man with a machete.

"Good!" the young man was young, and his hands were visibly trembling.

The young man with Scarface glanced at him and said no more, and rushed in with the young man with the musket in front of him, armed with a crossbow and a gun.

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Tsuchiya compound.

Ning Yu opened the wooden door of the wooden house and rushed out. The young man with the musket also happened to enter the compound at this time, and the two met directly without warning.

After staring at each other for three seconds, the young man with the musket raised the musket and fired directly.

Bang!

The musket in the hand of the young man with the musket sparked in all directions, and a streamer of light broke through the dark night sky and smashed towards Ning Yu.

Ning Yu was sweating on his forehead, and he rushed out long before the other party's Lou fire, hiding behind a pile of earthen walls in front of the earthen house.

Rumble!

The newly built wooden house next to the earthen house exploded violently, and the flames soared into the sky, and sawdust flew everywhere.

"Feng Ye, quickly take grandma and escape through the window!" Ning Yu's face changed suddenly, because the other party's firepower was beyond his imagination.

"Grass, why are you so unlucky!" the scar-faced young man rushed into the compound and said, "If you suppress him, he will collapse when he shows up, and I will go to the house!"

After saying that, the scar-faced young man held a crossbow and a gun, and rushed quickly towards the earth house.

Kazeno was awakened when the musket was on fire. The window inside was too small and too high, and his grandmother was so old that if he wanted to escape through the window, he had to go out first and pick him up outside.

But there was no way he could leave his grandmother alone, so he simply didn't run, and pulled a rusty scythe from under the bed.

"Grandma, you hide under the bed first, no matter what happens, don't come out!" Kazeno pressed his grandmother under the bed, and then hid behind the door with a scythe.

"Damn it, I wanted you to die in your sleep, or let you taste death again!" The scar-faced young man kicked open the door of the earthen house, but he was not stupid at all, and did not rush in directly, but stood at the door to observe the situation.

Swish!

The scar-faced young man saw the old woman under the bed at a glance, because there was a broken wooden bed in the house.

From Ning Yu's sight, he also found the old woman, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

He took a deep breath and was just about to rush out, when the young man with the musket smashed him again, and the wall was crumbled out of a large dirt pit.

"Dare to move, blow your head!" said the musket-wielding young man indifferently.

Kazeno in the house saw the scar-faced young man raising his crossbow gun and pointing it at the old woman under the bed through the crack in the door, and was about to pull the crossbow machine, but he yelled and blocked the open door panel directly.

Bang!

The crossbow * spear fired, hitting the door panel, piercing a hole the size of chopsticks.

"Fuck you!" the young man slammed into the door, and the dilapidated wooden door collapsed and fell backwards.

Behind the door, Kazeno was suddenly hit by a wooden door and fell to the ground on the spot, bleeding from his nose and mouth.

"You said you were so poor that you only had one rotten life left, why are you biting this piece of land?" the scar-faced young man stepped on the plank and walked in, the crossbow gun in his hand aimed directly at Kazeno's head.

Ning Yu's face outside was distorted, he picked up a brick casually, and rushed out with a loud roar.

Bang!

The musket-wielding youth fired again, but Ning Yu was so fast that he only hit him on the shoulder, tearing off a large piece of flesh.

Blood splattered!

Ning Yu endured the pain, avoided the other party's fire, and rushed into the earthen house in this electric light.

However, as soon as he entered, he froze, and the old woman jumped out from under the bed and pounced on Kazeno, while the Scarface Youth's crossbow bolt pierced her heart, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"I'm grass your mother!" Ning Yu roared with blood-red eyes, and then jumped up directly, and the brick slammed into the back of the scar-faced young man's head.

Rumble!

The bricks were torn apart, the scar-faced young man's head was directly opened, and the person was shaky and almost fell to the ground.

But he is an outlaw, his life is very hard, and this time he can't be directly knocked down.

Ning Yu sighed secretly, if his cultivation was still there, he could destroy this murderer from a distance with a finger, and the old woman would not die.

"You smash my head, I'll free you!" the scar-faced young man roared, and the crossbow gun was aimed at Ning Yu's head, directly pulling the crossbow machine.

"Die!" Ning Yu roared angrily, his left hand directly blocked the crossbow gun, and his right fist slammed into the collarbone of the scar-faced youth.

Phew!

The crossbow spear burst out, and a crossbow arrow the size of chopsticks pierced Ning Yu's left palm, dripping blood continuously.

And the scar-faced young man was also smashed by Ning Yu's punch and kicked back, his collarbone was obviously dented, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Feng Ye had already climbed up, and he was like a wounded beast, and the scythe in his hand slashed down frantically, directly cutting off the hand of the scar-faced young man holding the crossbow * gun.

Yes!

The scar-faced young man hissed and screamed, and couldn't help but roar: "Jin, and Zhi, come in and chop them two to pieces for me!"

The young man with the musket had just finished pressing the bullets, because the muskets could only be fired three times in a row, and they had to be re-pressed after the shots.

He rushed to the door of the earth house, and without saying a word, he went directly to the wind and fire with the scythe.

In a moment, Ning Yu pounced and knocked Feng Ye down, and a stray bullet whistled directly past his ear, smashing into the broken bed, smashing the broken bed directly.

After Ning Yu fell to the ground, he picked up the crossbow gun dropped by the scar-faced young man, and continuously pulled the crossbow machine at the young man named Jin.

Whew!

Two more crossbow arrows pierced out in succession and nailed to Kim's chest, killing him instantly.

The scar-faced young man's face changed suddenly, regardless of it, and ran wildly.

"You give me back my grandma!" Feng Ye was completely enchanted, his blood-red eyes stared, he rushed up and pulled out the musket in Jin's hand, and fired directly at the back of the scar-faced youth.

Bang!

The scar-faced youth's back was a blur of flesh and blood, his spine shattered, and the strong force of the fire bullet took him a few steps before falling headlong to the ground, dead.

The young man guarding outside the door rushed into the courtyard, and when he saw this scene, he turned around and fled in fright.

"There's you, right, I'll grass your mother, don't think about leaving when you come!" Kazeno completely lost his rationality, completely different from his usual heartlessness.

Yes, his grandmother died, and the wildness in his heart was thoroughly aroused.

If, before tonight, you told him that you would be an invincible warrior in the future, he wouldn't believe it.

But after his grandmother died, it wasn't like that at all.

He's been working carefully, and he doesn't care if he survives, because he doesn't want to cause trouble for his grandmother, and he doesn't want his closest and dearest people to suffer because of this fucking hell.

But tonight what he cared about was shattered, then he had no reason to suppress himself anymore, and the killer who terrified countless people in his life was back.

That's right, Kazeno was a terrifying killer in front of him, and he was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell because he killed a lot of people who shouldn't have been killed.

And in order to atone for his sins, his grandmother gave up reincarnation and voluntarily entered the eighteenth layer of hell, how could he give up this family affection.

Ning Yu watched Feng Ye chase down, his brows furrowed, but he didn't stop it, because it was easier for a person to do more damage when hatred was not released.

If the people who come tonight don't die, it will be difficult for Kazeno to come out of himself.

Because he himself is a living example.

Kazeno held the musket, tears kept coming, and his mind was full of scenes of his grandmother blocking the arrow for him.

Yes!

Feng Ye roared, his footsteps were fast, and he was getting closer and closer to the young man with the knife.

"Brother, they all live for money, as for it?" shouted the young man with the knife in front of him as he ran wildly.

"For money? I lived for money when I was alive, but what did I get? I betrayed my relatives and let my grandmother come here with me to suffer, what the fuck do you think money can buy my grandmother's life back?"

Bang!

A streamer of light streaked across the dark sky, brilliant and magnificent, and slammed into the back of the knife-wielding young man running ahead.

"Boss, it's yellow, it's planted, you go quickly!" the knife-wielding young man roared into the distance, and then he rushed forward a few more steps before falling to the ground, dead and dead.

At the entrance of Hungry Ghost Town, Wu Qing looked at the flowing fire in the night sky in the distance, and his face changed suddenly.

Xiao Bei, who was driving the position, stared at his blood-red eyes and shouted: "Boss, the matter is yellow, people can't come back, I'm going to get their bodies back!"

After saying that, Xiaobei was about to get out of the car, but Wu Qing kicked him back directly and shouted: "There are guys, how many of the three corpses can you get back?"

Wu Qing rushed to the co-pilot with a blue face and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Xiaobei's eyes were red, he started the hearse, and fled quickly in the car as if he was flying.