Chapter 66: A Lonely Lamp

The top ten masters of the Shen family have heard of the murderous reputation of Baqi, and they have also heard of Ao Han's crazy deeds.

But they are all peerless masters who have been famous for a long time, and they all have their own confidence.

Even if Ao Han stood in front of them, they didn't care too much about it.

It's a pity that Ao Han didn't plan to fight these people at all.

A crisp snap of the fingers!

"Soul, bondage!"

The sound resounded from heaven and earth, echoing in the ears of everyone, and before they could investigate the source of the sound, the people on the ship had already lost consciousness and froze in place.

Except for Gu Jingxue and Yu Wenba, no one could escape the shackles of the soul.

Yuwenba was not surprised by such a method, just because his thinking was very simple, Ao Han told him to do whatever he wanted, and he didn't want to care about the rest, and he wouldn't care.

But Gu Jingxue was really stunned, and he could be sure that Ao Han was not playing tricks.

When he heard the words soul binding, he felt something in his body beating with these four characters, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Ao Han walked into the cabin alone.

Another snap of the fingers!

"Soul, contain!"

With Ao Han's voice, the entire thirty boxes of spirit stones suddenly disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where those things went.

From boarding the ship to leaving, Ao Han stayed for an extremely short time.

When a frightened bird sound pierced the sky, Jin Wancheng and the others suddenly came to their senses.

It's just that when they came to their senses, they didn't see the big ship that collided with them, and they didn't see the figures of Ao Han and the others.

They all wondered if everything they had just done was a dream.

Although the ten masters of the Shen family didn't know what had just happened, they rushed into the cabin the moment they woke up.

Seeing the empty cabin, they all froze in place, and the entire thirty boxes of strange stones were gone.

"Ao Han, it must be Ao Han. After Jin Wancheng entered the cabin, he was also shocked when he looked at the empty cabin.

No one could have imagined that so many strange stones would be stolen in front of so many of them.

And that person they saw it, but they couldn't keep it, no, it should be said that they didn't know what was going on.

For them, it was just too weird.

Qingzhou Ghost Street, formerly known as Fengxin Town, has long been deserted and dilapidated, and few people go.

But for some reason, the Shen family actually spent a great deal of money to buy this dilapidated place ten years ago.

And just after the Shen family bought Hyacinth Town, strange things happened, every night, everyone who was close to Hyacinth Town would disappear inexplicably, and no matter how they looked for it, they couldn't find it.

In the end, we had to let it go.

This strange thing has been stopped, and for a long time, this place has been intimidating, and people dare not come closer.

And Hyacinth Town is also called Ghost Street.

No one dared to set foot again.

At night, the ghost street is even more windy.

It adds a bit of coldness to this overgrown place.

Beneath one of the ruined wooden houses, which had collapsed, there was a faint glimmer of light, and along the source of the light, through the cracks in the floor, there was a hole in the ground of the wooden house.

Like a hidden world, the whole underground is empty but not dark, and the neat stone walls obviously have traces of artificial excavation, and the whole space is also very warm under the light of torches.

During this period, there were many strong men coming and going.

Faintly, the piercing sound of chiseling walls can be heard from the end of the ground, and it is precisely because of this place that the Shen family bought the ghost street at any cost.

And here, it is also the source of the Shen family spar.

The mining of spars is very laborious, almost a piece of spar takes a whole month to chisel down, and in ten years, the Shen family spent time and energy, and sent many masters to guard this place, before these spars were mined without being noticed.

And those who disappeared were either forcibly dragged into the ground to work as coolies, or were directly exterminated.

Although there is a spare, the Shen family has not been able to find a way to control the spar in the past ten years, which also makes the Shen family quite distressed.

A few months ago, Jiang Zuo would join the alliance, and the Shen family wanted to take this opportunity to recruit talented people from all over the world, firstly, to recruit these people to work for the Shen family, and secondly, to see if anyone could penetrate the secrets of the spar.

But I didn't want Ao Han to appear, which led to some deviations in the plan.

But after that, it still attracted many people from the rivers and lakes to Qingzhou, but the result was a little disappointing.

In the end, no one was able to crack the secret of the hedrons.

Until the appearance of Jin Wancheng a few days ago...... After hearing the news of Na Qi's decision, the Shen family almost did not hesitate about the conditions proposed by Jin Wancheng.

If there is an empty treasure chest, there is no key to open it, and it will be meaningless.

And Jiang Zuo, who has the key, also needs a treasure chest.

Therefore, although Jiang Zuo's conditions were a little difficult to accept, at this juncture, the Shen family did not hesitate at all.

Just to be safe and verify the authenticity of Na Qidu, the Shen family specially sent out the top ten masters who guarded the ghost street.

Although the ghost street is not guarded by the top ten masters, the spars here have long been mined to the point that there is not much value, and in addition to the top ten masters, the ghost street is still guarded by many masters arranged by the Shen family.

Coupled with the reputation of the ghost town, there will be no mistakes in just a few days.

What's more, now that the eyes of the world are fixed on the Northern Desert, no one will come to Ghost Street, a place where birds don't, at this time.

The cold wind was even worse, and when the moonlight hanging high was obscured by dense dark clouds, there was a faint light swaying in the dark ghost street.

For hundreds of years, there has been an extremely mysterious killer organization in the rivers and lakes.

So mysterious that no one knew how to contact them, no one knew what they were called, not even anyone who knew they existed.

Because they only haunt the night, and when a lone lamp is lit, they do not leave a living mouth to tell the world that they have appeared.

At the secret entrance to the underground, there was not a single living person.

If someone has experienced the extreme killing of 'extermination', they will be shocked to find that the methods of these killers are very familiar with 'extermination'.

Moves and kills, only advancing and not retreating, without the slightest retreat.

It can be said that every killer who can appear in front of the world with a lone lamp can show the power of 'extinguishing' almost perfectly.

Because Ao Laojiu's 'extinction' is separated from the killing of a lone lamp.

And the leader of the last lone lamp was Ao Laojiu.

Entering the ground from the entrance, there were a total of one hundred and thirty-three people, and none of them survived the domineering attack.

Even the few first-class masters who stayed in the ghost street only insisted on a few moves.

Without the guards of the top ten masters, no one in the entire ghost street could stop the footsteps of a lone lamp.

At the end of the ground, inside a closed hut, heavy boxes were neatly arranged.

And these things are the goal of a lone lamp.

Although the spars under the ground have been mined, these remaining spars are not escorted by the top ten masters, and the Shen family does not dare to transport them out of the ghost street rashly.

In just half an hour of incense, the box was emptied.

At this time, the antique bronze lamp that had been lit was also extinguished.

"A lone lamp is on, no one knows in the world, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lights are out when people go out......"

A faint, bitter voice roamed beneath the ground, not knowing whether it was to announce his departure or to pray for the souls of the dead.