Bizarre Detective Agency

  Chapter 526 One Hundred Three. The Last Guest

   Frost-covered tavern, a crackling sound broke the frozen silence.

  Beside the wine table near the door, the rock demon body turned into an ice sculpture suddenly developed cracks, slowly reaching the entire body, covered with cracks.

  Whoa——

   The rock devil's body shattered, becoming a pile of rubble covered with ice crystals.

   After a few seconds of silence, the rubble spontaneously pieced together and reconstituted the body of the rock devil. The crimson flames ignited in the gaps where the stones were assembled, melting the frost on the body.

   returned to its original state, but the rock demon with a more fragmented body raised his hand and moved his lower jaw, with a crisp sound, and the lower jaw was broken back to the correct position.

   It looked around at the "old friends" around, and the frost on their surface also began to fade and resume their activities.

  The tavern where everything was frozen was restored to its original state.

   A high-level demon glanced at the rock demon who had smashed and fused himself together, and scolded, "Idiot."

   "It's too arrogant."

   "Just a son of the devil..."

  The **** creatures complained to the humanoid behind the counter.

   They were reminded by the old devil before the arrival of the Ice Heart Demon, and they acted together for this arrogant son of the devil.

  The humanoid has long since returned to its original shape, and the frost is beginning to melt away from its feet, dispelling the coldness that does not belong to the tavern.

   "Old devil, did you suffer a big loss in your transaction?" A high-level devil teased hoarsely.

   A little smarter guessed the purpose of the Devil's Son coming here: "Is that human being in a hurry to leave because of it?"

   "Why don't we teach this devil's son a lesson." The Rock Demon said dully. Compared with the Rock Demon, the Balrog is more suitable to describe his appearance - too finely broken stones make it covered in flames.

  Although the rock devil can go outside and get some stones to form a new body at any time, but after all, these stones have been with it for decades and have already had deep feelings.

   "Save your strength." The humanoid demon said to the poor rock demon: "By the way, the tavern is closed tomorrow, you don't have to come again."

"Why do you say that."

   "Old devil, are you actually afraid?"

   "Are you kidding us, old devil."

   "It's just that there is no need for a simple tavern." The humanoid waved his hand: "Reminder, save your souls in the future, you ugly guys will be grateful to me in the future."

   After saying that, the humanoid began to pick up the empty wine glasses on the counter, and wiped the table like an ordinary waiter.

  The **** creatures in the tavern look at each other - the old devil is the owner of the tavern, the most powerful **** creature, even if it is old.

   But the proverbs of the devil are usually like apocalypse predictions, with their own eerie and fantasy colors.

   What they say usually comes true.

   "Old devil, make it clearer." The four-armed demon asked hoarsely.

   The humanoid demon who was rearranging the wine cabinet did not reply.

   "The psychic who just left is the last guest of hell."

  The **** creatures suddenly felt a chill, a chill that was far more terrifying than the power of that demon's son.

   "I'm the only one who doesn't understand the old demon?" The rock demon asked blankly.

   A scolding sounded: "The old devil said that there will be no more souls to **** in the future, stone head."

  …

   Skeleton horses galloped across the scorched earth leading to the top of the mountain.

   The breath of **** creatures warns the surrounding low-level demons not to approach. Those more advanced demons would not be afraid of a skeleton horse, but the aura of the rock demon above made them fearful, and watched the skeleton horse pass by their territory vigilantly.

   The **** of the black volcano did not make Lu Li and others on the horse feel uncomfortable, and its rapidity did not affect the gentleness of the horse at all.

   "Do you know the wind of death and the Great Rift Valley?" Lu Li asked.

   "I just know it's dangerous there."

  Ruth was not qualified to know some secrets of hell, so she resumed her journey in silence.

   The occasional steep rock face seemed flat to the skeleton horse, stepping straight up on the rock face at an almost right angle. Ruth hugged Wheatley tightly in fright, and found that the horse's back was still stable and would not fall at all.

   Even if it is a river of lava, the skeleton horse will step directly across the river, ignoring the boiling hot lava.

   Within dozens of minutes, the Skeleton Horse had reached the middle of this magnificent mountain-like volcano. The abandoned town at the foot of the mountain had long been indistinguishable, and the boundless magma sea in the distance made Ruth speechless in shock.

   This is far more shocking than the sea.

  Hoo!

   The flames that converged into the chest of the skeleton horse suddenly burst into flames, enveloping the three figures on the horse's back into the flames. Ruth was startled, and soon discovered that the flames were not hot, but warm like hot water.

   They have stepped into the reach of the winds of death, protected by the flames of the skeleton horse.

  Lu Li's gaze shifted from the magma sea to the surroundings.

   An extremely pale gray haze shrouded the surroundings, making it difficult to see. But as they approached the summit, they were becoming solid, blocking the view.

   Strangely, looking up at the top of the mountain at the foot of the mountain does not see the haze formed by the wind of death.

The vast magnificence of the    lava sea soon disappeared beyond the thickening winds of death. The surrounding light began to become dim, and the main tone was the fiery red **** began to become dark and eerie.

   After tens of minutes, even the magma on the cliff could not stop the straight forward skeleton horse suddenly turning to one side, drawing an arc, as if avoiding something.

  Lu Li looked in the direction where the skeleton horse was dodging, and vaguely saw a standing figure in a white dress a few dozen meters away.

   "It's actually..."

   There was a gasp from behind, and Ruth knew where it came from.

"It is a terrifying **** creature. The body on the ground is its bait, and the real body is hidden underground. If anyone dares to approach, it will be swallowed up in an instant. I heard that even the devil and demons dare not approach them. "

   Ruth's hearing was naturally from the tavern.

   It's more than one, and it seems to be everywhere in the wind of death of Black Calamity Volcano. The higher up, the more frequent.

   Next, the skeleton horse kept a detour, during which Lu Li and Ruth saw at least a dozen of these weird **** creatures. In the wind of death that made the soul disappear, these figures in white dresses stood upright on the scorched earth like scarecrows, motionless in horror.

   In addition to them, there are many existences that even Ruth does not know the origin.

  Ruth began to give up hope for this journey - she encountered so many terrifying things before reaching the Great Rift Valley, so how terrible would the Great Rift Valley, which even **** creatures fear and fear, be?

   At this moment, the skeleton horse under him suddenly accelerated, and the horse's hoof prints no longer burned.

   "What's the matter?" Ruth asked in confusion.

   Lu Li, who was reminded by the skeleton horse, replied, "It tells me that there is an evil spirit chasing after me."

   "Son of the Devil?"

   "Nine times out of ten."

   Now there is absolutely no hope.

   (end of this chapter)