Dou Junming died. As Qiu Ruide said, he fell to death.

When the four of us rushed to Qiu Ruide's body, we felt deeply annoyed when we saw the brain and blood all over the ground.

If we could come as soon as possible, this kind of tragic situation might not have happened.

Dou Junming fell from the top of the Dragon Tower and fell to death. The dragon tower has seven floors, one floor is three meters high, and the seventh floor is twenty-one meters. Dou Junming couldn't fall to death, but he hit the ground with his head.

I squatted beside Dou Junming and turned on his body. At a glance, I saw a bloody and bloody area on Dou Junming's right calf.

What just made me a little overwhelmed was that Dou Junming's tattoo was undoubtedly about 3.5 cm wide, but the length was about 5.5 cm, not the previous 7 cm!

"We just came to Dou Junming and were killed by the murderer... the murderer may not have left yet!" Zi Yi glanced around and suddenly looked at the top of the Dragon Tower.

The three of us followed Zi Yi's gaze and saw a dark figure at the top of the tower.

Under the moonlight, we saw figures standing on the top of the tower and staring at us tightly.

Ziyi gritted her teeth and was about to go up the tower, but before she could take a step, she was caught by Zhao Jiyou.

"He can't fly." Zhao Jiyou said lightly as he stared at the figure on the top of the tower.

Zi Yi was slightly stunned, and then she understood what Zhao Jiyou said.

The man on the top of the tower must be the murderer! He pushed Dou Junming down from the top of the tower! Now he is still on the top of the tower. Without wings, he cannot fly away from the top of the tower that is more than 20 meters high. If he wants to get down, he can only slowly descend from the top of the tower to the bottom of the tower.

There are seventh floors of the tower and the man will take at least two or three minutes to come down. These two or three minutes are enough to set up a net of heaven and earth.

Ziyi and Jiang Bing pulled out their guns and stood on both sides of the tower gate, ready to shoot at any time. Zhao Jiyou and I stood in front of the tower gate, waiting for the murderer to fall into the trap.

Zhao Jiyou finally stopped being afraid of Zi Yi's gaze. He slowly pulled out the six meteors in his bag and pulled out the sword sheath. The three blood curse on the dark sword on the six meteors was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

Seeing Zhao Jiyou pulling out the sword Ziyi, he said disdainfully: "We will be arrested if you don't wait for your attack."

I just wanted to speak when I found that Zhao Jiyou's expression was wrong.

"What's wrong?" I looked at Zhao Jiyou and asked nervously.

Zhao Jiyou silently pointed at the leaves in front of me with the Six Paths: "Pick it up and take a look."

I frowned and didn't know what to say. It was at this time that he asked me to pick up the leaves and look at them.

However, seeing Zhao Jiyou being serious, I didn't say anything, squatted down and picked up a dead leaf. But when the dead leaf entered my hand, I suddenly felt a chill.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I saw white lights on the leaves. I dipped my fingers into the leaves and raised my head in shock.

"Frost...how can there be frost on these leaves?"

Zhao Jiyou pondered and said, "Although the weather is cold in November, it will not cause frost at night. If I was not mistaken, the frost was not brought by the weather, but... Yin Qi!"

"Yin Qi?" I looked at Zhao Jiyou in shock.

The six moons in Zhao Jiyou's hand said slightly and seriously: "That's right, it's the yin energy. The white frost on the dead leaves is probably condensed by the yin energy. The yin energy alone can condense the white frost. You can imagine how heavy the yin energy is."

"White frost is coming, and the yin energy is thick. If I'm not mistaken, there is white frost on the dead leaves nearby."

I threw away the leaves and picked up the remaining leaves on the ground and found that it was really white frost on it.

"Where there are strong yin energy, there must be evil things to accompany you. It seems that it is really extraordinary." Zhao Jiyou's face has not shown solemnity for a long time. The last time it was when we fought against the King of Ghost in the Netherworld in the Netherworld.

I grabbed the leaves in my hands and thought, "We are all here, why does this white frost arise?"

As I spoke, I found that the white frost on the dead leaves in my hand began to become more and more. I raised my head in shock and looked at the Dragon Tower and said in a lost voice: "Bai Shuang... Bai Shuang rose because of the murderer in the tower!"

"The people in the tower are not simple, there should be evil things around you." Zhao Jiyou said heavily, but the heavy look on his face did not last long, and then he laughed heartlessly.

I couldn't help but get angry: "When is it now, you can still laugh."

"Laugh? Why don't I laugh?" Zhao Jiyou easily put away Liu Daoyin and said calmly: "I not only laugh silently, but I can also laugh loudly."

"This time I don't need to take action, the murderer can be killed on the spot." Zhao Jiyou inserted the Six Path Moons back into the scabbard to give me meaningful look.

I was a little furious when Zhao Jiyou saw it. I threw away the leaves and looked down at the token hanging around my neck.

"Mr. Aoki Saburo said that your token is a thing of the underworld. Where is the underworld? The place where countless unjust souls and ghosts are located. Since your token is a thing of the underworld, it will not be something to help the ghosts. On the contrary, it may be a magic object that suppresses those ghosts. Do you think I want to laugh?"

Zhao Jiyou's words reminded me that Baishuang is caused by the yin energy. The yin energy is rich because there are evil things accompanying me. My token has the effect of restraining yin evil. Now I really can't figure out the reason why I don't laugh.

Zhao Jiyou and I looked at each other and took the token off our neck. The moment the token entered my hand, I found that the white frost on the leaves in my other hand suddenly dissipated.

Not only that, I seemed to see the white light on the ground where we were standing began to slowly disperse.

Zhao Jiyou held his shoulders and looked at me with a smile: "It's time for you to show your skills this time."

I smiled bitterly and shook my head without saying anything.

"You two are back!" Zhao Jiyou waved to Ziyi and Jiang Bing.

Zi Yi and Jiang Bing were a little confused. According to time, the murderer was about to walk down from the tower. Of course, they didn't know why Zhao Jiyou suddenly asked them back.

Zhao Jiyou was a little anxious when he saw that the two of them had not moved for a long time. In desperation, he reached out to take out a Taoist talisman from his bag.

Zhao Jiyou pinched the magic seal with his hand and pressed the Taoist talisman between his eyebrows, and recited the Tao with a rumor.

"The law of heaven is clear, the law of earth is spiritual. Yin and Yang form essence, water spirit appears. The spiritual light and water are absorbed, and the heaven and earth are connected. The law is followed, and the Yin and Yang Dharma mirror. The true form appears quickly, and the true form appears quickly. It is urgent and as the law commands!"

After following Zhao Jiyou for so long, I naturally know a little about the Taoist mantra he recited. What Zhao Jiyou should recite was the eye-opening mantra. It can easily allow ordinary mortals to see evil things.

After Zhao Jiyou recited the spell, he threw the spell into the air. The spell, which left Zhao Jiyou's hand, immediately turned into flames and burned to the end.

I suddenly wanted to laugh: "If you recite this spell, Ziyi will see the ghosts and evil spirits. She may really not be able to mock you in the future."

"She has been in the 22nd Game for so long, but hasn't seen anything? She did it on purpose." Zhao Jiyou said disapprovingly.

After the words came, Zhao Jiyou looked solemn: "Here you come."

I couldn't help but hold the token tightly and stared at the exit of the tower. Zi Yi and Jiang Bing were still stubbornly guarding both ends of the tower gate. The guns in my hands had already been put on the safe side. As long as the murderer came out, he would be shot and killed.

But... can it really be shot dead?

A "dongdongdongdongdong" sound suddenly came from the entrance of the black tower. The stairs inside the tower were caused by wood. Of course, this sound would be made when walking on it. Judging from the sound of the feet, the murderer should be very calm and calm, as if he didn't take us seriously at all.

After about ten seconds, I finally saw a figure emerging at the entrance of the tower.

The figure was wearing a black robe, with the robe and hood. The man pulled the hat very low, so low that it covered his face.

The man's figure is similar to Zhao Jiyou, and he is burly and powerful. Because he can't see his face, I cannot determine the man's age.

The man walked slowly. When he appeared at the entrance of the tower, I found another layer of white frost swarming on the ground. I clearly discovered a huge phantom following the man.

It is better to say it is a ball of black gas than to say it is a phantom. The man has black robe and black gas to protect his body, and it looks like the god of death walking out of hell.

The black gas behind the man turned into a ray of black smoke when he left the tower. Two thick arms slowly stretched out from the black smoke. The black mist on the arm extended his strong upper body and exposed it in front of us. The ghost was extremely huge, and it was already one-third of the tower following the man.

The ghost had a hideous and terrifying cheek, and the endless aura was surging like a wave. The ghost's arms protruded, and it was holding a huge sickle in its hand.

The curvature of the sickle is like the moon hanging in the air.

The moment the man appeared at the entrance of the tower, Jiang Bing and Zi Yi fired one after another, and the gunshots were deafening.

Zi Yi and Jiang Bing, who fired two shots in a row, were stunned. The huge ghost was exposed to Jiang Bing and Zi Yi without any concealment. However, the two shots they fired were useless.

The moment he saw the ghost, Jiang Bing shouted coldly: "Get back!"

Ziyi had indeed seen ghosts and evil spirits. Although she was surprised, she was not at a loss. She rolled on the spot and was about to come to me. She raised her gun and kept shooting at the man without hesitation.

The man stood there without moving, but the huge ghost behind him jumped up and stood in front of the man.

Ziyi's bullets were completely unable to hurt the man at all. Ziyi took the gun helplessly and stood behind us silently.

Jiang Bing did not shoot at all except those two shots, and stood next to Zhao Jiyou very consciously.

I thought Zhao Jiyou would smile contemptuously, but he looked solemn: "This is not an ordinary ghost."

"It's not an ordinary ghost? What does it mean?" I was slightly stunned and quickly looked at Zhao Jiyou.

Zhao Jiyou said seriously: "The body is as high as two meters high, holding the Ghost Sword Scythe in his hand, and his anger is soaring to the sky. This is a ghost soldier!"

"Ghost soldier? What is Ghost soldier?" Zi Yi was a little dissatisfied, but she still looked at Zhao Jiyou in a daze.

Zhao Jiyou pondered and said, "I felt something was wrong when Bai Shuang just got up. If it were ordinary ghosts and monsters, how could there be such a heavy yin energy? It turned out to be a yin soldier."

"What exactly is Yin soldiers? Tell me quickly." I looked at Zhao Jiyou anxiously.

Zhao Jiyou slowly explained: "A person who dies in vain loves the world and does not return to the underworld. The ghost general responsible for seducing souls in the underworld is the Yin soldiers!"

"He...who is he? How could he invite Yin soldiers?" I looked at the man in surprise.
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