Just when everyone hesitated, on the still empty street, a mother-in-law selling flowers came.

"Someone would like to do me a favor and buy one of my flowers?"

Looking at the gorgeous flowers blooming in the old woman's flower blue, I probably saw that the old woman's dress was a little pitiful.

Lan Jiao just wanted to take a step forward, but was pulled back by Yuejiao.

Yuejiao shook her head at Lan Jiao, who didn't know why, and told her not to be impatient.

There's obviously a problem here, and I don't think I can act rashly until I understand what's going on.

Yuejiao felt that this place might also be a fantasy of warfare, but the shrewdness in the eyes of the old woman selling flowers seemed to be an illusion at all.

In other words, hallucinations are generally born because of differences, demons in the heart.

Therefore, the hallucinations that everyone sees are the things that they fear in their hearts, or the things they want the most.

I have never been in so many people together in such an environment with such a rich character.

It doesn't make sense.

Lan Jiao didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only communicate with Yuejiao with her eyes.

What did you find?

Yuejiao frowned, her face slightly gloomy.

Apparently I haven't figured out what's going on.

"Would you like to buy a flower for your sweetheart, young man?"

The mother-in-law who sells flowers laughs strangely, and people who can still maintain some sanity don't dare to talk at all.

The candle dragon looked coldly at the hand stretched out towards him, holding a flower in his hand, and looked at the candle dragon with expectant eyes.

The old woman has a lot of calluses on her hands, which really looks like her hands have been working hard all year round.

No one expected that the candle dragon would say a word, and he drew his sword and stabbed the old woman who sold flowers in half.

The old woman who fell to the ground, her eyes open, blood flowed all over the place, and she seemed to be dead.

However, the candle dragon indifferently shook off the blood on the spirit sword and withdrew the spirit sword.

Ah Lan looked at the anger on the candle dragon's face, and carefully hid behind Yuejiao, his eyes turned to stare at the corpse on the ground.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law...... Woohoo......"

Out of the dark alley, a young girl, dressed in shabby burlap with pudding, hugged the corpse of the old woman on the ground, crying sad and desperate.

"Who, who killed my mother-in-law?"

The little girl's hoarse cry seemed to alarm the people in the surrounding shops, and the laughter and all kinds of beautiful sounds were quiet.

The little girl noticed the black long sword in the candle dragon's hand that was still dripping blood, and rushed towards the candle dragon with hatred in her eyes.

Poof......

The candle dragon's long sword stabbed again, and the little girl's eyes widened, and there was hatred in her eyes, more incredulity.

Looking at the two dead corpses side by side on the street, the monks who followed behind Yuejiao seemed to have something different when they were looking at the candle dragon's gaze at this time.

"Old woman, granddaughter?"

The old man, who ran out of the darkness, stared at the corpse on the ground with wide eyes, and knelt on the ground and cried.

Anyone who hears this cry will feel sad for this cry, and their mood will begin to become irritable, and even hatred will rise in their hearts.

Poof......

The cry stopped abruptly, and the long sword in the candle dragon's hand had already pierced the old man's vest.

When the candle dragon drew his long sword mercilessly, the gray-haired old man also fell in a pool of blood.

It was just a short period of effort, and there were already three corpses lying on the ground, all of which died with an arrow through the heart.

"You ...... How can you be so vicious? Three lives are gone?"

The person who shouted this sentence looked at the candle dragon with horror and disgust, turned around and ran.

Another one ran away, and the monks seemed to be terrified.

Can they really get out of here safely with such a murderous person who doesn't blink?

Looking at the monks who kept leaving, Yuejiao and the others didn't mean to stop the meaning.

Since we can't trust each other, staying will only be troublesome.

It seems that seeing that there are no people who suddenly appeared on the street, Lan Jiao dared to speak.

"Are the people who ran away stupid? What is this place? How can the three people on the ground be people? What is wrong with that?"

"I'm afraid they've forgotten where they're now. ”

"Huh?"

When Lan Jiao was about to say something, in the darkness at the end of the street, a group of tall soldiers wearing armor walked up.

When Lan Jiao was about to say something, in the darkness at the end of the street, a group of tall soldiers wearing armor walked up.

The leading soldier first checked the three dead corpses on the ground, as if he had known that the candle dragon was the murderer early on, looked directly at the candle dragon, and said coldly: "The netherworld has the rules of the netherworld, you first trespassed into the netherworld, and then killed people in the netherworld, come with me!"

Just when the candle dragon was about to draw his sword again, he was held down by Yuejiao.

The two looked at each other as if nothing had happened, and followed behind the so-called netherworld soldier and walked towards the darkness.

The monk who had just kept saying that he wanted to follow behind Yuejiao retreated at this time.

After all, the place where Yuejiao and the others were going was dark.

But when Yuejiao stepped into the darkness, there was something else in the dark curtain, there were still colorful streets, and the end of the street still led to darkness.

"What is the Netherworld?"

Probably didn't expect Yuejiao to speak, and the leading soldier still led everyone forward, and he was not stingy in answering this question at all.

"The netherworld is the world after death, this world was created by the master, he is a very great man, he created us. ”

Ambiguous and strange words, Yuejiao didn't actually understand much.

"Who is your master?"

The leading soldier raised his head proudly.

"Our host is a very powerful formation mage. ”

At this point, the leader of the soldiers suddenly became decadent.

"But after He created us, He never appeared again. ”

Yuejiao was silent, but at this time she had already guessed seven, seven, eighty, eight.

"Here, go in!"

The soldier leader had no intention of entering, and took his brother and blocked the entrance directly.

Walking into the courtyard, the layout of the courtyard is like a yamen in the mortal world.

It's just that it's too quiet here.

Suddenly there was a drum beat outside the lobby, obviously someone was beating the drum and shouting grievances, but the sound of rustling finally sounded in the lobby.

Yuejiao looked up and saw a little boy of seven or eight years old waking up from the wide chair behind the case.

"Who is beating the drum below? ”

When Yuejiao and the others saw the people who beat the drum and shouted grievances, even Ah Lan, who had the most cheerful and lively personality, hid behind Hanshi.

Isn't this the same three people who have just been pierced by a sword by the candle dragon?

"Lord Hui, these are all outsiders, they killed me first, then my granddaughter, and finally even my wife, the means are extremely cruel, please make the decision for my family of three. ”

The old woman roared with full anger, but there was no injury on her body at all!

The main thing is that this family of three is not dead.

That's the Longyuan Sword! Can't even stab the three thieves?

Yuejiao and the others knew that they might have entered a story in a certain environment.

n.