The black cracks, deep and weird, a group of five people dived all the way down.

The fog rolled, and the further down it went, the colder it became, as if it was going straight to the core of the underworld, and there were bursts of ghostly crying sounds in my ears, which was terrifying.

Zhou Bucai's face couldn't help but turn pale, and he looked nervously at both sides of the fog.

As I continued to dive, some figures gradually appeared on both sides of the road, and there were many shadows, and I didn't know if they were people or ghosts.

These strange shadows are all looking at them.

There are several eyes with an indescribable sense of pinpricks, and the strength is not vulgar.

Qi Yun's face was calm and he looked to both sides of the road.

There are really a lot of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods...

He saw a skeleton, white in the skeleton, sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing a bronze lute with a gurgling sound that echoed here.

In the skeleton's eye sockets, there was a ghostly fire burning, green and gloomy, sweeping towards them.

In addition to this skeleton, there is another person with six arms, sitting cross-legged on one side, with his hands folded, wearing monk's robes, and a string of white bone Buddha beads hanging around his neck, with a pious expression.

There was another big camel, sitting on the stone pier on one side, ragged and sloppy, pounding the strange medicinal herbs with the medicine bowl in his hand, emitting bursts of pungent breath.

From time to time, he grabbed a handful of centipedes and stuffed them into his mouth, smacking and eating, with a pair of green eyes, looking at Qi Yun and the others, with a slight hoarse smile...

Strange people like this, on both sides of the road, are frequently seen.

Even Lian Tian, Liu Yue, and Pang Long couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

Blood Linghou sneered and licked his lips, his blood-devouring nature was a little uncontrollable again, looking at the rows of strange people, as if he wanted to suck them all dry.

However, Qi Yun didn't speak, so he naturally didn't dare to mess around.

A group of people keeps diving.

When he dived to a depth of more than 1,000 meters, the scene in front of him changed greatly, and the road no longer continued to lead down, but a black river appeared, flooding with a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

There are rotting corpses floating on the river, densely packed, I don't know how many, many of the corpses have already stinked, and an indescribable pungent smell permeates here, which lasts for a long time.

It's like a river of corpses.

On the bank of the river, there was a strange black strange tree, with teeth and claws, and it was unusually thick, like the shadow of a demon.

There is a huge bronze bell hanging on the strange tree, and the white silk is tied underneath, and under the howling of the yin wind, the white silk flutters...

Qi Yun's gaze swept slightly.

The black strange tree was surrounded by piles of bones, and the forest was white, as if it had been deliberately built by someone.

In addition to the white bones, there were many corpses, some of which had just died, and some of which had obviously been dead for a long time.

"Childe, I'll ring the bell!"

Pang Long whispered.

He stepped forward, grabbed the white silk under the brass bell, and began to strike it vigorously.

Clang!

Clear sounds, hollow valley echoes, permeate here.

After a knock, Pang Long stopped, his eyes cautiously looking at the other side of the river.

The sound of paddling began to be heard.

On the misty black river, a canoe was rowed over, and on it sat a pitch-black shadow, clothed in a cloak and with a hat, whose face could not be seen clearly.

At the bow of the ship, a green oil lamp flashed with a secluded light.

The boat sped fast, passing a decomposing corpse and approaching the river.

A hoarse and shrill laugh came from the mouth of the figure on the small boat: "Cross the river to buy roads, how many of you know the rules, right?

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at this person's body.

Beneath the black hat was an extremely ugly old face, with big yellow teeth and two eyes that shimmered with a hint of green.

Qi Yun gestured to Liu Yue.

Liu Yue suddenly stepped forward, endured the pain in his flesh, and took out six divine coins.

The figure on the boat chuckled, accepted the god coin, and said hoarsely: "Several, get on the boat." ”

Qi Yun and the others stepped on the small wooden boat in turn.

Six people were crammed into this small wooden boat, and the space was just right.

Whoa!

The sound of paddling sounded again.

The small black wooden boat slowly paddled on the river of corpses, bursts of pungent putrid stench constantly coming from the river, and the floating corpses in front of them came into contact with their wooden boat from time to time.

The whole black river is extremely wide and foggy, as if there is no end in sight.

There were several floating corpses with facial features facing upward, and their faces were swollen and rotten from the bubbles.

As the small wooden boat rowed past them, all of these floating corpses suddenly opened their eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on their rotten cheeks, and they let out a hey, and reached out their palms and grabbed at the people on the small wooden boat.

"Humph!"

Blood Spirit Hou suddenly snorted coldly, and an invisible aura spread out.

The floating corpses all screamed, their palms retracted in an instant, and they hurriedly fled towards the river.

But one of the big hands of the Blood Spirit Hou grabbed it in an instant, and its five fingers were sharp, like hideous eagle claws, strong and powerful, and in an instant, he grabbed a floating corpse, fished it out of the river directly, and tore it to pieces on the spot.

He is a thousand-year-old corpse demon, and he is the king of corpses, and a few floating corpses dare to be presumptuous in front of him, which is no different from looking for death.

Blood Linghou's shot made all the people on the side of Lian Tian secretly frightened.

This Black River seems simple, but in fact it is also a kind of Yin River, which is not much different from the Yin River they encountered when they were the transporter of the Bloody Night Tour Palace.

Ordinary flesh and blood can't get close to it.

But the person in front of him can actually put his palm into it, which is really incredible.

There was a deep fear in their hearts, and they were a little in awe of this King Qin Guang.

The black-robed old man at the bow of the ship also had a flash in his eyes, revealing surprise.

He has been ferrying here for many years, and it is the first time he has seen someone dare to insert his palm into the Yin River to fish for floating corpses, and more importantly, this person snorted coldly just now, these floating corpses are actually afraid?

Where do these people come from?

After the Blood Spirit Candidate tore apart a floating corpse, he continued to look at the black river on both sides with a terrible smile on his face.

Around the Black River, those floating corpses who wanted to continue to touch the porcelain all screamed, turned around and fled, and the sound of paddling sounded, and they quickly swam away.

The small wooden boat continued onwards.

After a short walk, I finally began to land.

The environment on the shore was beyond Qi Yun's expectations.

It looks like a narrow pier with bluestone paving on the shore and misty in the distance, like a deep canyon with no bottom in sight.

In the depths of the mist, there were one after another strange green lanterns, the light was faint, adding a bit of gloomy and weirdness.

"Hey, hey... A few guest officers, you have arrived, I wish you all the best on the journey. ”

The old man let out a hoarse grin.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, he got up and walked towards the shore.

The Blood Spirit followed closely at his side.

followed by Pang Long, Liu Yue, Lian Tian, and Zhou Bucai.

At this moment, Qi Yun's eyes looked and saw that behind this strange green lantern, there were actually broken shop doors everywhere, completely made of wood, and many of the shop doors were a little moldy because they had not seen daylight all year round, and they were eroded by the dark atmosphere.

The doors of the stores are basically separated by three or five meters, which is somewhat like the façade room of the previous life.

These green lanterns are the street lamps in front of their doors, illuminating their plaques vaguely.

The whole canyon is extremely quiet, and only a few figures can be vaguely seen, shuttling here, but not making any sound.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

A group of people walked forward.

One by one, the plaques were seen by them one after another.

【Iron Cloak Building】

【Blood Killing Pavilion】

【The First Day God】

...

One name after another keeps popping up, all of them are killer organizations.

Some killer organizations have long been famous, some are unknown, some have just been established, and some have been experienced for a long time.

There are even several frontage rooms of the killer organization, the lanterns have long been extinguished, the plaques, doors and windows are tattered and dusty, and it is clear that no one has been here for a long time.

Such a killer organization means that it has long been destroyed.

The killer industry is not as glamorous as it seems, and the competition within it is extremely fierce.

Sometimes hunting someone you shouldn't be killing can be devastating for the entire organization.

Every year, new killer organizations are created, and old killer organizations are destroyed.

There are only seven or eight of them that really stand.

They walked all the way forward, constantly observing the façade rooms on either side.

The more Qi Yun looked, the more he felt like shopping.

The more you go inside, the more you can see figures wearing black cannons and masks, wandering in front of the doors of some killer organizations, waiting to get in.

In front of some stores, there are many doors, but there is nothing.

In front of some stores, there is a long queue.

It's a weird feeling.

It's like doing business and selling buns outside.

Some of the bun shops are surprisingly good, and some of them are upside down and no one comes to eat.

Qi Yun noticed the façade of a killer with the longest queue on it, with the words "Youquan Mansion" written on it, and a poem number on both sides of white paper.

[Once the eternal spring is opened, the spring will come out of the heavens]

"Youquan Mansion..."

Qi Yun muttered to himself.

"Childe, this is the second-ranked killer organization on the mainland, all the tasks that are taken, there are few failures, some people are rumored that the mission of Youquan Mansion has only failed three times so far, and all the others have succeeded, once they are taken, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death by the King of Hades!"

Pang Long whispered.

"Oh?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's so strong, and there have only been three failures?"

"Yes, and the three failures are also excusable, because these three cases were all defeated by the same person, that is, the prince of the Supreme Ancient Dynasty [Great Xia], someone once asked them to hunt the prince of Great Xia, three times in a row, all three times failed, since then, they have never made a move against the prince of Great Xia, but against others, all succeeded!"

Pang Long said.

"What about the number one? What organization is number one?"

Qi Yun asked.

"It's the Reincarnation Palace!"

Pang Long whispered: "[The world is in hand, laughing at the world without reincarnation], they are even more mysterious and terrifying, they only take one task a day, the price charged is extremely expensive, so far, they have only failed once!"

"Reincarnation Palace?"

Qi Yun repeated, and suddenly said in surprise: "They also failed?"

"Yes, it is rumored that they were also defeated by the Prince of Great Xia, but after they failed once, they never tried a second time, this is their rule, if they fail to hunt once, they will never take the second time!"

Pang Long whispered.

Qi Yun sneered and said, "Pedantic!"

What doesn't work out once, never twice?

As a killer, why do you pay attention to so much?

Qi Yun showed thought and looked at the long line of people, his brows furrowed.

These people who came in were all in black robes and wearing masks, and they didn't dress up in any way, so they broke in in a daze.

Before, he was worried that wearing a mask and wearing a big hat would attract attention, but now it seems that he is completely thinking too much.