What really frightened me was not this young man, but Lao Zhao on the wooden shelf. It had been dismantled in a blur, and only a complete head remained.

"Lao Zhao!"

I picked up the steel axe with great vigour, and rushed towards the young man like thunder in two steps.

The young man looked at me motionlessly, I was still a little cowardly, but the strength of my hand was too great, and the steel axe cut directly at the young man's brain, at that moment, I felt the coldness from front to back, like an ice blade straight through my heart, as if I could clearly see that this guy's head was opened for me, but I couldn't see a trace of blood.

"This ...... What the hell is it?!"

Still, when my head was really split open, it fell like a lump of minced meat.

"Little Xianggong, this is just a puppet!"

"Puppet?!'s still a big living man this morning!"

Song Xin'er walked next to this guy and saw that she hadn't even seen corpse spots, and the flesh of his body was still intact, but as far as she knew, the smell of this guy's corpse was no longer emitted by a corpse that had just died. Reaching out to see the exact time of death of the corpse.

"Don't touch it!"

Hearing my words, he stopped his movements and looked at me with disgust.

"Little Xianggong, I've been catching ghosts for so many years, and you still can't believe my ability?!"

"No! His eyes moved!"

Song Xin'er immediately turned her head, and then immediately jumped up, and the corpse suddenly grabbed Song Xin'er with two hands like a vicious tiger pounced, fortunately, Song Xin'er had an agile body, and avoided what the corpse thought was at her fingertips. It miscalculated, and before he could retract his fang-like arms, I subconsciously swung the steel axe at him again, and one blossomed, completely bloomed, and the white bloodshot brain flower was like pinched tofu, which was also a blur.

At last he stopped moving, and fell to the ground completely, and I thought it was his eyes that had deceived me, and I saw that his head was bleeding, not shriveled, but bright red blood.

I don't know what this is all about, but I finally solved him.

Song Xin'er looked like she had just been a little frightened, her face was haggard, and she gasped for breath, but she got better soon.

Song Xin'er showed a very serious expression and muttered in her mouth.

"Little Xianggong, the things here are not clean! The smell of corpses is getting stronger and stronger!"

"There must be something hidden inside!"

I took my steel axe and went inside.

Song Xin'er also followed, and the black hooks in her hands at this time turned out to be red bloodshots.

I wanted to ask what was going on, but now was not the time, I walked inside step by step, and slowly I could hear one howl after another in pain, and some even cry for help!

"Help!

Most of it was howling at the word. Of course, there is also a wolf-like howl.

Every step made me tremble at every step, for fear of falling into the endless abyss, and I could hear the sound coming from under my feet, perhaps hidden underneath.

This is what bothers me, this room is not big, only five or six meters, and now I have come to the end, but there is still no clue, the only clue is the howl under my feet.

"Down-to-earth...... How are we going to go down?"

Song Xin'er also frowned. Because we don't know what the hell is hidden down here, and we can't come up with a way.

"There must be an entrance somewhere else. ”

I said as I was about to go out of the house to look for the next room when a light suddenly appeared inside.

"It's ......"

Before I could come back to my senses, Song Xin'er hurriedly pulled me behind the screen, it turned out that there was a secret room here, and what came out was an old man, with white hair on his face, who looked like he was already over seventy years old. As the door opened, the screams from inside intensified.

As soon as the old man walked out of the door, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to hide back, but he didn't have Xin'er's skills. A black hook like a scimitar hung on his neck in an instant, making him dare not move at all. However, the old man did not look flustered at all, but pretended to be calm and said a word.

"It's the trick of the Temple of Impermanence again!"

I was a little confused at first, and I didn't pay much attention to it. However, it cannot be denied that Xin'er is impermanent, and all her strength is enough to prove it.

"I actually know! It's so fake, I don't know if I just need to move my fingers, you will be sent by me to the palace to see the king of Hades!"

Song Xin'er's momentum was not weak at all, and it suppressed the momentum of this old man.

"Little girl who has not dried up, the old man advises you to let go of this lock, otherwise, the account of that guy in Hades will not be easy to buy!"

Song Xin'er was not afraid of his words, but she was still a little hesitant.

"I said you are a bad old man, and you will even blackmail people!"

My words broke this embarrassment, and the old man, for some reason, suddenly became ugly when he saw me, and he couldn't say a word.

I still spit out a sentence that sounded unfamiliar to me, but felt familiar.

"Since even the prince's mansion has come to mix in this matter, no wonder your Impermanence Palace turned his face and didn't admit it!"

"Old man, you know me!"

I felt the "adrenaline" in my body rise all at once, and I really wanted to know what kind of role I played in this world!

"The hairy boy of the Prince's Mansion! Mao is not ready, he dares to come here to spread wild!"

"Prince's Mansion?!"

Song Xin'er was furious, threw the old man up, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Song Xin'er Avenue.

"Little girl, didn't that old guy of Hades teach you to respect your elders!"

The old man didn't know where the strength came from, his clothes were torn apart, his whole body was covered with black hair like a bayonet, and his whole body instantly doubled in size.

An ugly and disgusting black face is really unspeakably disgusting.

The disparity in strength is so great all of a sudden, although the black hook locks the old demon, but now it is really not easy to cause damage to the old demon.

"What is this?!"

"Be careful! This old demon's cultivation level is definitely something we can deal with!"

In the blink of an eye, I don't know where the power came from directly blasted me and Song Xin'er out, the hard power of this fist, to be honest, I couldn't bear it!

Song Xin'er was not weak, she turned over and stood firm. I stood up all at once, my feet still shaking.

Although I used a coupon to improve my skills last time, I don't dare to guarantee that I can block it again. I almost forgot how to protect Song Xin'er and Hou Fangqin that night, at that moment I only felt that I was not myself at all, if I could come again, I couldn't ask for it, unfortunately, this time it seems that there is no return!

"Old man the black demon!