Infinite Script Killing

With the white mouse as a hostage and the evil spirit leading the way, Xu and Tong soon walked out on an almost imperceptible path.

When you reach the exit, the ghost will not leave.

Even the mouse in Xu Tong's arms began to squeak, as if hoping that Xu Tong would let him go, and as if to warn him that it was dangerous outside.

Ci Min ran forward and stuck his head out to take a look. When he saw the situation outside clearly, his scalp suddenly became numb.

I saw dark clouds above my head, and countless wandering souls gathered into a huge cloud.

Those two red holes were as terrifying as a pair of big bloody eyes.

The sinister wind swept over him like a knife, and his ears were filled with endless roars and wailings. The arms and legs of those unlucky guys were appearing and disappearing in the black mist. Ci Min felt his face wet and wiped it with his hands. His hands were immediately covered with blood.

He immediately shrank his head and ran back to Xu Tong and said: "My dear, those wandering souls outside are probably going crazy. We are going out now just to deliver food, why don't we continue to hide."

Xu Tong glanced at this guy and couldn't help but joked: "You still know how to be afraid. When you were having trouble with those old guys from Qianju, I saw that you were quite active."

"Don't! I am me and he is him. I am just following the mission. I don't recognize him from the bottom of my heart. I...I am incompatible with this old devil!!"

Ci Min quickly raised his hands and swore.

Although a contract has been signed, if you really look for it, there are many loopholes for you to exploit.

For example, in the contract, Xu Tong cannot harm him, but now as long as the demon throws him out, he may die, and the other party will not violate the contract.

This is just like insurance. You buy a disease insurance, and the insurance seller tells you that it covers hundreds of major and minor illnesses. You are fine with it, but when something goes wrong, you pick it up and take a look, and you are not included in it. The disease cannot be saved.

Therefore, things like contracts are still a test of character after all.

Fortunately, Xu Tong had no intention of settling accounts with Ci Min. After all, they were just earning tasks, so there was no need to talk.

Xu Tong patted Ci Min's arm with a smile and strode out.

As soon as I went out, I immediately smelled the thick smell of blood in the air. The air was filled with traces of rain and mist, but it was human blood.

A real bloody storm.

This is also the result of Senju and the others being too greedy. If there are only a few hundred ghosts, they old guys can divide it up very quickly. At least one person can make a lot of money if they divide the merits equally for six or seven years.

But they actually reached out to the ghost market, and deliberately dared to see thousands of wandering ghosts on the Ghostly Ghost Festival, eager to eat them and become fat in one bite.

As a result, now that these wandering souls have gone berserk, they realize that things are beyond their control.

With the strength of those old guys, it is no big deal to kill these wandering souls. They have plenty of means.

But the quantity has changed qualitatively, and so many wandering souls have gone berserk. Fortunately, those old guys are here, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

Even so, those aliens still suffered heavy casualties. I don’t know how many disciples and disciples came here to earn merit. Before the merit was earned, people were torn into pieces.

Xu Tong glanced sideways and found the sound of thunder and spells in the distance from time to time. He jumped onto the pontoon beside him and climbed to a commanding height. In the distance, he saw Qianju and others leading a group of people to block the exit.

A group of old guys gathered together, not only protecting the disciples and grandchildren behind them, but also taking turns taking action, as if they would not give up until they killed all these wandering souls today.

From time to time, talismans and magic spells burst out of the air, beating the incoming ghosts to pieces.

Xu Tong roughly counted the number of people, and there were quite a few. Leaving aside the dozen old guys, there were at least hundreds of strangers.

So many strangers formed a group, just like a steel city wall. No matter how hard the wandering spirits attacked, they could not leave the ghost market.

They don't want to kill them all at once. They just need to wait for the rooster to crow and the gate of hell is closed. Then they can withdraw from the ghost market, and then find a way to seal the entrance to the ghost market, and they are done.

As for the consequences of doing so, they don't care. It's nothing more than abandoning a ghost market. Anyway, there are more ghost markets in the world than this one.

"So many people!"

Xu Tong looked at the astonishing number of aliens and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He didn't expect that after making such a big noise, there were still so many aliens.

"This is only part of it, and there are still some people who are not involved."

Ci Min walked behind Xu Tong, took a look at the strangers and said, "Qianju sent a telegram to Sichuan, Yunnan, and Northeast China not long ago. He meant to invite all the strangers from these places. "

"Oh! He has so much energy??"

Xu Tong looked back at him and asked in surprise.

The master said that since ancient times, witches and poisonous spirits have not left Shu, and Ma Xian has not left the customs. Yunnan and Guizhou are the territory of the Dongba Sect. How can it be possible to summon strangers from these places with just a thousand hands?

Why? Because he looks ugly?

"It's true, but it wasn't issued in the name of Qianju. It was issued by another person. I don't know this person's name, but I heard from Qianju that this guy once served in Qintian Prison."

"Qin Tian Jian!!"

Hearing these three words, Xu Tong's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Not long ago, his master said that the Qintianjian organization was in charge of the world's strangers. Even if the Qing Dynasty fell, if he had the Qintianjian brand, Qianzhou Everyone must be obedient.

If this matter is true, then what the master will face may not be just people like Qianju and Xiajiuliu.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong couldn't help but frown, glanced at Qian Hand and others coldly, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Then don't blame me, it's your own unlucky fault."

Ci Min noticed that Xu Tong looked wrong and said hurriedly: "What are you going to do? Don't mess around!!"

Otherwise, when the fight breaks out later, he is afraid that Xu Tong will cause trouble again, otherwise it will be a question whether he fights or not.

Xu Tong slowly took out his pistol, pulled out the magazine and checked the number of bullets. After confirming that there was no problem, he turned back to Ci Min and smiled evilly: "You probably haven't lit the sky lantern before."

"It's those little lanterns that hold souls??" Ci Min shook his head and assured: "No, no, what do I want that thing for? It's really meritorious and of no use to me, but... forget it, I didn't order it anyway. .”

He seemed to be thinking of something, but he didn't say anything further. Xu Tong didn't ask any more questions when he saw this, he just smiled and said: "Then you are really lucky."

After saying something that made Ci Min think this way, Xu Tong raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head.

"boom!!"

The sound of a gunshot echoed in the ghost market, and everyone turned their eyes this way. Ci Min was startled, and quickly covered his face and stepped back, screaming: "What are you doing? You're crazy!" !”

As he spoke, he looked up, and sure enough, he saw those ghosts looking towards this side as if they were feeling something.

There were even some ghosts that turned into a black mist and rushed toward them.

For these ghosts, they don't care what Xu Tong does, they just want to tear apart all the living people they can see when they go berserk.

"Which Zhao Kuangsheng is it?!"

With an exclamation, many aliens looked sideways at Xu Tong who was standing on top. The name Zhao Kuangsheng was only known to the aliens recently.

Many aliens have only heard of the name, and know that this guy kills people without blinking an eye. A big explosion occurred at the freight station, and the name Zhao Kuangsheng was revealed.

But not many people have actually seen Xu Tong's appearance. The only information that many strangers know is that this person is called Zhao Jian, who is the disciple of Xue Gui, the Tiaozi sect in Xiaoyinmen.

Apart from this, more information cannot be found locally.

Now everyone raised their heads and looked at Xu Tong's face seriously. More people wanted to remember this face forever in their hearts. Of course, they didn't admire it, but hated it. They wanted to kill this guy with a thousand swords. Thousands of corpses.

It was obviously a great opportunity, and everyone shared the merits equally. When it was over, everyone could get about thirty years of merit out of thin air, which was enough for the younger generation of aliens to directly enter the ranks of first-class masters.

This was destined to be a prosperous banquet belonging to strangers, but it turned out to be ruined by Zhao Kuangsheng.

Just like setting up a raid to open up wasteland, a raid with hundreds of people, everyone does what they should do in an orderly manner, watching the BOSS die soon, waiting to get equipment.

You raise your hand to blast, then turn back to ignite it, and then add a few more fireballs to directly fill up the hatred and lead the whole group to destruction.

You can imagine what a harmonious society the picture that greeted you was.

In the angry eyes of everyone, Xu Tong took the time to pull the trigger and fired the second shot.

This time more wandering souls began to gather here.

"Crazy, what are you doing!!"

Seeing the haze surrounding Wuyang Wuyang, gathering together like crazy, the first thing in Cimin's mind was to run.

But when he turned around, he realized that he was surrounded by haze.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Ci Min's face turned green. He had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den. He looked at Xu Tong with a sad face: "Brother, I didn't let you play like this!"

Xu Tong did not speak, but silently pulled the trigger. As the third gunshot echoed in the ghost market, everyone widened their eyes, wanting to see what this guy was going to do.

As a result, the group of people looked at it for a long time and found nothing. Instead, they provoked all the wandering spirits.

I saw more and more ghosts, almost forming a layer of black mist that was almost invisible to the naked eye, surrounding Xu Tong and Cimin. The sky was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which made people feel heartbroken. .

These wandering souls struggled for so long and couldn't get out, and the resentment in their hearts became more and more terrible. If so many wandering souls rushed up, this kid would definitely die even if he had the ability to reach the sky.

"Hahahaha, is this kid going to dig his own grave?"

Finally, someone spoke up and laughed. As soon as this person spoke, the other strangers burst into laughter.

"Aren't you digging your own grave? There are so many wandering souls. We old guys don't dare to deal with them alone. He... haha! He is dead!"

An old man stroked his beard with his hand, looked at the thousand hands on the side and said: "You can rest assured now, this kid doesn't even need you to do anything, he will be torn into pieces later."

Qianju felt very strange. He couldn't tell what was wrong. After all, this kid didn't seem like someone who could do such a stupid thing. What was he doing? ?

But no matter how doubtful he was, the fact that this boy was surrounded by many ghosts could not be changed.

Unable to think of a reason for the moment, Qianju could only smile and nod at everyone without being rude, but he became more vigilant in his heart.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Ci Min sat down next to Xu Tong and searched frantically for something. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He could only look at Xu Tong with a decadent face: "Can I have a cigarette?"

There is actually a tumor in Cimin's throat. He has quit smoking for a long time, but now he is about to be torn into pieces by these wandering spirits, and he doesn't care so much. Since he can't have fun with women before he dies, at least he can Give yourself a cigarette.

Seeing his decadent expression, Xu Tong threw a pack of cigarettes to him and smiled: "Don't worry, the fun will come soon..."

PS: Damn, the keyboard was broken, so I got a spare keyboard. It turned out that it was a gift, but it was really not easy to use. The next update may be a little slower. Don’t wait. I will send it before 12 o’clock. I will repair the laptop tomorrow. go……