Death's Pawn Shop.

Wei Xiaobao, who originally let go of the old man and was about to turn his head to look at him, suddenly froze in place and turned a little pale, because the moment he turned his head, he saw a scene that struck his soul out of the corner of his eye.

Not far from the stone platform, there is a wall with a pile of corpses hanging on the wall, scattered and mutilated.

Wei Xiaobao slowly turned his head and looked at the corpses hanging on the wall.

To be precise, they were not corpses, but corpse parts. Each person was cut into pieces by five horses, and then the various parts were nailed directly to the wall with long nails, spelling out strange patterns, like a kind of

Weird sacrifice.

Among the pile of corpses, Wei Xiaobao saw several familiar faces, or rather familiar heads. Because they all wore a mask, a skull mask.

They should be those missing members of the Tiandihui.

Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao felt an unbearable disgust deep in his heart. He hated this place and this method of treating corpses that was similar to a sacrifice.

"Since the people are already dead, why do you still treat them like that?!"

Wei Xiaobao withdrew his gaze and looked at the old man on the ground again, with a biting resentment in his eyes.

"For offending the God of Death, this is the punishment they deserve, and there will be no peace forever. We are believers in the God of Death, and we should guard the majesty of the God of Death from being violated by mortals!"

The old man who was already frightened, when he said this, his eyes suddenly shone again, and he seemed to have some kind of innate pride.

"The God of Death?! If he really exists, I will hold hands and kill him! Since you claim to be a believer in the God of Death, then I will kill you first. If you go to hell, remember to tell him that I am waiting for him above.

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Wei Xiaobao lowered his voice and said coldly. He slowly raised his right hand, opened his clenched fist slowly, and let his true energy flow.

"Ignorant human! You have offended the great God of Death in this way. If you don't die in this life, I, the undead, will fight to the end!"

The old man screamed excitedly, pointing his finger at Wei Xiaobao, as if swearing, or casting a spell. In short, there was no longer any fear in his eyes.

As the old man finished speaking, Wei Xiaobao's right palm shot out like lightning, landing right on the old man's head.

The old man's body paused for a moment, and then his entire face began to twist and shatter until the entire body was scattered on the ground.

Bone-turning cotton palm.

Although he had killed the old man, Wei Xiaobao still couldn't let go of the murderous intent in his heart. The majestic killing intent made his blood surge continuously, making him feel dizzy.

Wei Xiaobao gritted his teeth and looked at the corpses on the wall not far away, feeling depressed. If it hadn't been because he wanted to investigate this so-called Death Pawn Shop, maybe they wouldn't have ended up like this.

After stopping for a long time, Wei Xiaobao returned to the front hall and pulled off all the charms, found all the flammable things, and spread them all the way to the hall filled with illusions. Finally, he took out a lighter and slowly lit it.

Looking at the corpses that were gradually surrounded by fire, Wei Xiaobao calmly stepped back.

"May you turn into fierce ghosts and haunt those so-called followers of the God of Death until they die!"

Wei Xiaobao slowly left a word, turned around and walked out.

He knew that this matter was not over yet. There was more than just the old man in Death's pawn shop, but there seemed to be a group of people who claimed to be the messengers of Death to fulfill their arrogant and greedy desires.

He will not let those people go, and after today's incident, those people will not let him go again. He is waiting.

...

When Wei Xiaobao left the Death Pawn Shop, he saw Xiao Dao and others waiting outside the door.

"Master Wei! Are you okay?"

Seeing Wei Xiaobao coming out, Xiaodao rushed forward with a concerned look on his face.

Wei Xiaobao shook his head and said nothing.

"Where is that person?"

Xiaodao asked, looking behind Wei Xiaobao from time to time.

"died."

Wei Xiaobao answered calmly, not intending to say anything more, nor did he say that he saw the bodies of the missing brothers inside, and felt a little resentful. It was enough to just let it grow in his own heart, without dragging others down.

"Then let's go quickly."

Xiaodao said, and asked Xiaohu to drive the car over.

After they exited from it, after a long period of recovery, the poison of the corpse incense had faded a lot. It was said to be corpse incense poison, but in fact it was just a mysterious drug that made people incapacitated.

"You guys get in the car first."

Wei Xiaobao, who originally planned to leave directly, suddenly stopped, looked at Xiaodao and the others, and said slowly because he saw a familiar figure who should not be here.

Not far away in the alley, a figure stood against the wall, wrapped in a black robe, with his hands folded across his chest, and a large sword with a red scabbard on his back. He was looking at Wei Xiaobao quietly, as if he was specifically waiting for Wei Xiaobao.

Black evil! Gongsun Jue!

"How will you be here?"

Wei Xiaobao walked slowly in front of Gongsun Jue and asked calmly.

"Looking for a drink with you."

Gongsun Jue smiled, looked at Wei Xiaobao and said.

Wei Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and looked at Gongsun Jue with some doubts.

"What? No?"

Gongsun Jue kept looking at Wei Xiaobao seriously and spoke again.

"boarding."

Wei Xiaobao said lightly, turned around and walked towards the car. He always felt that Gongsun Jue's sudden appearance here was definitely not as simple as just wanting to drink with him.

"I'm used to using my feet."

Gongsun Jue did not follow him, he still stood where he was and said with a smile.

"what ever."

Wei Xiaobao responded lightly and got into the car minding his own business.

The car started moving and left the alley.

Looking at the direction in which the car was leaving, Gongsun Jue turned to look at the Death Pawn Shop, where the fire had spread to the door. Looking at the burning plaque, he couldn't help but frown, his expression a little solemn.

After stopping for a moment, Gongsun Jue followed the direction Wei Xiaobao left and disappeared into the alley.

...

On a remote bridge, Wei Xiaobao was holding two bottles of wine that someone had just bought, and stopped to wish.

Not long after, a black figure came to Wei Xiaobao's side like a cloud and mist, and landed quietly.

"Don't you feel tired if you don't sit in the car?"

Wei Xiaobao handed over a bottle of wine and said calmly without looking back.

"I'm just used to relying on my own hands and feet."

Gongsun Jue smiled, shook his head, and took the wine from Wei Xiaobao's hand.

The bottle cap was opened, and a spicy smell came out of the bottle. The two looked at each other, touched the bottle in the air, and took a big sip.

"Wine always seems to be the best at home."

Gongsun Jue swallowed the wine, shook his head and said with a frown.

"Stop picking. I just bought it on the roadside. I don't want to take you to a place where you can drink. The way you dress will cause chaos."

Wei Xiaobao curled his lips and shook his head as well.
Chapter completed!