Why are all of them passive skills?

The three of them arrived in front of Jack the Ripper, who was dying with his eyes wide open. Ye Jing carefully used the golden knife to scrape the corpse twice, fearing that he would jump up again.

"Did he die so easily? It shouldn't be like this?"

Ye Jing was puzzled. He really didn't expect that Jack the Ripper would be shot through the heart by Gray's arrow. He thought there would be a fierce battle, or at least a pursuit battle, but who knew that it was over before it even started.

But it might be normal. After all, Jack the Ripper was just a small follower, and the real black hand was still hidden behind.

"Easy?"

Hearing Ye Jing's mumbling, Gray's face turned green, rolled his eyes, and said unhappily: "I have thrown down 700,000 spirit stones, and you only said two words simple? Am I wronged!"

"Yes, yes, I said the wrong thing." Ye Jing was speechless and apologized quickly. It's really not easy to kill a person in the underground palace realm with 700,000 spirit stones.

So.

What should I do next?

The three of them gathered in front of Jack the Ripper's body, looked at each other, and fell silent. The mission was considered completed, but how to submit the mission was a difficult problem.

They couldn't just say that the mission was completed, and the mission was completed. There must be some proof.

But if they took someone's body to hand in the task, they always felt a little weird and a little creepy.

Just when they were silent, Ai Xiaokui suddenly said, "Why don't we divide him up? I'll take the head to the Pioneer Guild to hand in the mission, and you take the body to the Academy to hand in the mission. Is that okay?"

As she said that, a half-moon green blade appeared in her hand, and she waited for the two to agree to start dismembering the body.

Ye Jing: "."

Gray: "."

We are not arguing about how to distribute the body!

We are arguing about what to use as proof to hand in the task!

Ye Jing felt that Ai Xiaokui's brain circuit might be different from theirs. She was silent because she didn't want to use the body as proof!

Ye Jing sighed and said helplessly: "Don't move the body yet, let's find out if he has any ID on him first."

Ye Jing squatted down, fumbled around Jack the Ripper with both hands, and found a storage bracelet in his shirt pocket.

"This thing is his legacy, let's divide it,"

Ye Jing didn't wait for the two to reply, and directly opened the storage bracelet and poured out all the things inside.

Thousands of spirit stones, plus some broken copper and iron, gone.

Ye Jing looked at the pile of rubbish on the ground and said blankly: "Gone? That's all? A killer in the underground palace realm has only this little belonging?"

Gray's eyes only stayed on these rubbish for less than a second, and then moved away. He interrupted and said: "Don't forget, didn't he throw out dozens of black knives before? Those are all his belongings, but they were all broken by me."

Okay, there's no need to think about the legacy. Ye Jing picked up the rubbish with a wave of his hand, and fumbled around Jack the Ripper's waist for a few more times.

Wait!

There's something!

His fingers suddenly froze, and he pulled out a palm-sized dark gold plate from behind the corpse.

Ye Jing gently rubbed the material of the dark gold plate, and was instantly overjoyed: "This is a plate made of pure black gold!"

Pure black gold!

These three moments attracted the attention of Gray and Ai Xiaokui, especially Ai Xiaokui, whose eyes were shining brightly, staring at the dark gold plate in Ye Jing's hand.

Sure enough, the only thing that could interest Ai Xiaokui was money.

Black gold is considered a medium-to-high-end metal material, and is generally sold by gram. Ye Jing weighed the black gold plate in his hand twice, which was about 100 grams, and was worth about 100 or 200,000 spirit stones.

Just based on this, their work tonight was not in vain!

"Don't touch it, take a look at what's written on it!"

Gray just couldn't stand Ye Jing's rustic look, and after curling his lips, he urged.

"What's the hurry?"

Ye Jing stood up, holding the black gold plate, and frowned and looked up in the light of the moon.

At the same time, Ai Xiaokui and Gray also leaned over and looked at the black gold plate in Ye Jing's hand with curiosity.

On the front of the black gold plate, there was a picture engraved, a very clear picture, probably a picture of "an angel with eight wings nailed to the wall by a spear".

Seeing this picture, Gray couldn't help but shudder, muttering: "With wings, is this an angel or me?"

"Don't flatter yourself, others are four pairs of eight-winged archangels, what about you? A pair of two-winged birdman, can you compare?" Ye Jing couldn't help but said.

Then, he turned the black gold plate over, and there were several characters engraved on the back.

"What words?"

Ye Jing frowned and read: "The third-class Jack title Ripper Black? Black what? I can't see clearly, there is no light."

Suddenly, in an instant, the only remaining trace of the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and darkness fell, without a trace of light.

"Gray, aren't you a light practitioner? Glow!"

"I'm not a light bulb, can I just glow?"

Gray muttered softly, and still separated a trace of spiritual energy from his body. With a flick of his finger, a ball of light appeared out of thin air, illuminating the surroundings.

With the brightness of the ball of light, Ye Jing looked at the black gold plate again.

"The word 'black' is a traditional Chinese character! What is this word?"

Ye Jing's face was full of black lines. He didn't recognize the words engraved on the top!

"I'll do it!"

Gray was speechless. Just as he was about to grab the black gold plate in Ye Jing's hand, a voice suddenly came from behind!

"That word is pronounced "shen", the god of the Black God Society."

Without any sign or breath, the sudden voice made the three people's faces change drastically, their nerves tensed instantly, and they all turned their heads.

Less than ten meters behind them, a person, a young man, appeared inexplicably at some time and from nowhere.

The young man was very ordinary, very ordinary, with ordinary looks, ordinary figure, and ordinary breath, just like a passerby who would be lost in the crowd in the next second.

The young man had a faint smile on his face, and a pair of thin glasses in front of his black eyes, just like a college student who could be seen everywhere.

But

It was such a seemingly ordinary person that made Ye Jing and the other two look solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy!

Less than ten meters away, there was no sound at all, and no breath was leaked at all, as if he appeared out of thin air, and none of the three of them could sense his existence!

Just based on this point, it was not something the three of them could deal with!

Ai Xiaokui moved her feet expressionlessly. She moved first, her figure turned, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She turned into a ball of shadow, stuck to the wall, and moved quickly and irregularly, trying to get out of the sight of the unknown young man.