Climbing up the stairs, the road, which was originally narrow enough for only one person to pass, was sometimes covered with bloody bones.
The blood-stained skull was placed on top of the bones, with empty eye sockets staring straight at Wang Ming who was walking along the way.
Although he had killed many people under his command, when he saw this scene, Wang Ming still screamed in surprise, his whole body trembled, and he almost rolled down the stone steps.
Finally, I followed my uncle Wang Jie and carefully walked up the stone steps to the top of the huge stone monument.
Wang Ming felt as if he had died, and his whole body was exhausted.
At this moment, the body under the black robe was completely soaked with sweat, and the breeze was chilling to the bone.
Looking back at the road he came from, Wang Ming discovered that the tragic red mist had covered the stone steps again, giving off an indescribable and strange smell.
Turning his head, Wang Ming took a deep breath, not daring to look back at all.
"Let's go."
Wang Jie continued to lead the way, and Wang Ming followed closely.
After the experience of just walking up the steps, he now dared not leave Wang Jie more than two steps away.
The two of them walked forward for about a meal, when a tall, gloomy, but extremely dilapidated building appeared in front of them.
At first glance, people think it is a secular inn in the desert.
On the flagpole at the door, a tattered flag streamer was fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound.
The four big blood-red characters of "Seven Kills Inn" seemed to be written with blood on a spear and sword, giving people a terrifying feeling that they were full of resentment and evil spirit, and they wanted to be torn apart.
After glancing at the flags, Wang Ming's scalp felt numb.
He lowered his head and followed Wang Jie towards the dilapidated building in front of him.
From the outside, the three-story building looks like a ruin, with desolation everywhere.
But when he walked in, Wang Ming discovered that the simple hall with more than a dozen tables, chairs, and benches in the building was almost full of people.
And these people, like them, all wore big black cloaks, making it difficult to see their appearance clearly.
Everyone in the hall clearly saw Wang Jie and Wang Ming walking in, but everyone seemed indifferent, and no one looked over.
Wang Ming felt uneasy, but at the same time he was also very curious, wondering about the identities of the others.
Just when he wanted to quietly release a trace of his consciousness to detect a man in black robe not far away, suddenly, Wang Jie's Divine thoughts had swept over and directly blocked him.
Through the gaps between the black robes, Wang Ming could feel Wang Jie's sharp eyes.
This look, as stern as a sword, came to Wang Ming's throat, almost making it impossible for him to breathe.
Wang Ming had never seen such a murderous look on his uncle's face before.
His hands and feet were so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore.
"In the Seven Kills Inn, if you randomly explore other people's identities, you will only be killed.
Even I won't be able to protect you.
Because no one knows who you are provoking.
The transactions here are all shady.
The people who take business here are all real outlaws in the fairy world.
If you offend them, hehe, even the top ten fairy sects can't save it, unless they hide in the sect for the rest of their lives and never come out again.
"Wang Jie's words came out bit by bit from between his teeth.
Wang Ming's face turned pale.
He nodded hurriedly, not daring to breathe loudly.
He followed Wang Jie to an empty wooden table in the corner of the hall and sat down.
These wooden tables and benches have no idea how old they are, and many of them are so brittle that it feels like they will fall apart as soon as you sit on them.
Wang Ming carefully sat down with half his buttocks resting on his hips.
He was so worried that he peeked around from the gap under the hood of his black robe, secretly trying to figure out the meaning of what his uncle had just said.
Wang Jie didn't say what he was doing here, let alone how long he would stay here.
Wang Ming didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only think about it and wait.
After a while, the door of the inn was knocked open with a bang and hit the wall hard.
Suddenly, the entire hall shook, making people feel that the dilapidated hall was about to collapse at any time. .
Wang Ming shivered and was about to stand up in fright.
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At the door of the hall, with wild laughter, two majestic figures like bears strode in.
Wang Ming was extremely surprised by the two people who came in.
They were not wearing black robes like the others.
These two people didn't even have anything to hide, their faces were full of anger, arrogance and unruliness, and they walked into the hall with evil smiles.
Originally, there were still whispers in the hall, but with the arrival of these two people, it suddenly fell into deathly silence.
The two people who came in were extremely strong, at least two heads taller than ordinary people.
Their clothes seemed to be in tatters, but the muscles covered inside showed the color of copper juice.
If they moved a little, they would roll.
The power was so strong that the void seemed to burst.
The leader had a scar on his face that extended from the corner of his left eyebrow to the bottom of his nose.
The scar penetrated his left eye, leaving his left eye with only a piece of white, which kept rotating, making it look creepy.
The other person looked somewhat similar to him.
Wang Ming was guessing about the relationship between the two people when Wang Jie whispered in his ears: "They are the two brothers Liu Long and Liu Hu.
They are the ones I am looking for today. , don’t interrupt later, let me arrange everything.”
Wang Ming felt a chill in his heart and nodded secretly, looking away, guessing that the one with the scar on his face was Liu Long.
Although he was not nervous, the evil thoughts and evil aura of the two people on the other side, even though they were so far apart, made people feel uncomfortable all over.
Thinking of facing these two people soon, Wang Ming felt his heart beating hard.
Liu Long stood at the door of the hall, like a wall, glanced at him with his arms akimbo, nodded to his brother Liu Hu, and then strode towards Wang Jie.
Every step Liu Long took on the ground made the ground thud, as if it were a heavy hammer, hitting the ground hard.
It was so shocking that people couldn't help but squint their eyes and subconsciously hide to the side.
But Liu Hu walked in another direction.
When other people saw the two brothers approaching, they couldn't help but shrink back, as if they were afraid of getting into trouble.
Liu Long walked to Wang Jie's table as if there was no one around, sat down, and smiled: "When you meet an acquaintance, let my brother go say hello."
Wang Jie nodded calmly, but Wang Ming couldn't hold it any longer and looked up in Liu Hu's direction.
The moment he shifted his gaze, he saw a figure covered by a black robe.
He jumped up suddenly.
The air around him seemed to be distorted in some way, forming a force field to absorb this black figure.
Push towards the entrance of the hall.
"Come down here!"
Liu Hu shouted loudly, grabbed the table, and like swatting a fly, he slapped the black shadow directly to the ground with a bang.
The whole inn trembled violently, and there was a lot of blood. , the moment the table hit the black shadow, it flew out like sparks
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