no soul

At the bottom of the jar was a human face, a living human face.

The facial features are messy, growing at the bottom of the deep bottle, only the size of a palm, smiling sinisterly in half light and half shadow.

——The eyes are of different heights, the whites of which are bloodshot, and they stare at Lin Hong in the shadows.The bridge of the nose is crooked, the mouth is cracked, and the teeth are covered with blood.

A stench came to the face, exactly the same as the smell of the long and thin jar at the city gate.

Lin Hong's heart beat violently.

This... what is this thing!

Is it—

Before he had time to think about it, a hand covered with black blood clots suddenly protruded from the jar and grabbed his neck!

Lin Hong's eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.

His whole body was dragged into that jar bit by bit.

The jar rolled back and forth like a stuffed animal, then returned to the wall and stood up.

The night is still dense, and there is silence around, as if nothing just happened.

The restaurant was in a mess.Tables and stools were torn apart, broken porcelain pieces were spread all over the floor, and soup was spilled everywhere. The most shocking thing was the blood splashed everywhere, corpses and stumps in disorder.

Seeing that the enemy was no match for the three of them, the rest of the big men hurriedly fled with injuries.

Yu Tian also sat down on the only intact table, raised his legs, opened the jug and took a big gulp, his hands trembling slightly due to lack of energy.

Cheng Jinjiu wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, and it became more and more smudged.

Yu Tian also looked at him and laughed, but he didn't know that his face was still covered with blood.

There was not a single drop of blood on Wan Guchuan's body, and he stood in the middle of the corpse in an undisturbed state. The sharp Zuigu sword in his hand couldn't catch the blood, and it was as shiny as new, as if he hadn't participated in the battle just now.

He used the tip of his sword to open the skirt of the corpse at his feet, drew out a waist card, threw it up and took it in his hand.

The waist card was made of black wood, and a pattern that looked like fire and sharp claws was drawn on it, which was exactly the same as the tattooed totem on the arm of a big man.The word "ghost tooth" is written at the bottom of the waist tag.

Wan Guchuan thought for a while, and hooked up the corpse's purse as well.

Holding his badge and money bag, he walked towards the counter.

The trembling shopkeeper, who had been hiding behind the counter, trembled even more when he saw him walking straight towards him. His eyes looked left and right, thinking of a way to escape.

Wan Guchuan put the waist badge and money bag on the table.The purse was very heavy, and it made a "boom" when it was put down.

"Ahhhhhhh!! Don't kill me! Hero, spare your life!" The shopkeeper suddenly kowtowed—this was the only way he could think of...

Wan Guchuan: "..."

Wan Guchuan watched the shopkeeper hesitate to speak for a while, then said: "Get up, I won't kill you."

The shopkeeper was very obedient and got up instantly.

"If the government comes to investigate," Wan Guchuan tapped the waist badge with his fingertips, "just show them this waist badge and say that this group of people belong to the 'Ghost Ya Gang', and they will understand."

Ghost Tooth Gang - the most terrifying gang in the Zhou Dynasty, specializing in taking in desperadoes.Rape, looting, murder, and arson are all evils, and the evil deeds are too numerous to describe.

At that time, the power of this gang spread all over the country, and the imperial court had no way to eradicate it.

The folks hate them, and they are often called evil spirits in picture books and ghost stories.

Wan Guchuan knew their identities when he saw the tattoos on the arms of the strong man, and he already hated their actions, so since they came to his door, he naturally would not be soft-hearted.

Wan Guchuan pursed his lips, looking a little cold amidst the ruins and sea of ​​corpses, "But I guess no one will come to investigate."

After all, the court is too busy to take care of itself.

He untied his money bag and put it on the table, "Boss worked hard to dispose of the corpse, and the money is used to repair the wine shop."

"You take the money they have scraped off, and they owed you in the first place."

"It's as long as you're fine!" Peng Ruo'an was relieved.

Ning Xiuyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Guchuan, Cheng Jinjiu, and Yu Tian also ran into Peng Ruoan who had rushed back on the way back.

Wan Guchuan was looking for something, "Where is Lin Hong?"

Peng Ruo'an froze for a moment when he heard the words, "I was just about to ask you. Didn't he go back to find you?"

Cheng Jinjiu, who was still wiping his face with a handkerchief, paused, "He hasn't come back."

"You won't get lost, right?" After Cheng Jinjiu finished speaking, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, "Could it be..."

Wan Guchuan turned and left.

Everyone was startled and looked at his back.

"Brother Wan?"

He didn't look back no matter who called him.

"Dai Qingqing is gone too." Ning Xiuyun's face was still a little pale.

Cheng Jinjiu rubbed his head, "I'll follow him, let's look for Brother Lin and Miss Dai together—don't get separated, we don't know the situation yet."

Cheng Jinjiu followed Wan Guchuan and witnessed how he gradually became menacing, wishing to grab everyone and question him dozens of times, wishing to turn the city upside down.

The night was too dense, their eyesight was limited, the land was vast and sparsely populated, almost no one had seen Lin Hong.

They called Lin Hong's name, but got no response.

If this is the case...then...

Cheng Jinjiu thought of the three missing people, and felt that things were getting tricky, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

He doesn't need to look at Wan Guchuan's face to know what his expression is now, and he can feel that he is burning with anxiety from his gestures.

He felt that the air pressure around Wan Guchuan was too overwhelming, making him unable to breathe.

"Brother Wan, don't worry..." Cheng Jinjiu felt that his language was poor.

What if Lin Hong really disappeared like those three people and could never be found again...

Thinking of this, even I feel a little uncomfortable, although I have only known Lin Hong for a few days, let alone Wan Guchuan...

Cheng Jinjiu was very afraid that he would do something terrible...

Fang Louxi and ten people appeared at the corner in front of them. They seemed aimless, just wandering around.

Wan Guchuan's expression was terribly gloomy, as if the mighty dark clouds were about to engulf the sky and the earth when the storm was about to come.

He strode over, grabbed a man by the neckline with one hand in a group of people, lifted him up amidst the exclamation of the crowd, and slammed him against the wall!

In a muffled sound, the man screamed.

His eyes were filled with stares, and he trembled with fright.

His feet were a foot closer to the ground, and the iron-like hands held the skirt of his clothes against the trachea. He had difficulty breathing, and his entire face turned red.

He grabbed the hand that was holding him with both hands, trying to break free, but what he grabbed was a wrist that was harder than iron and stone, and it remained motionless.

Wan Guchuan stared straight into his eyes, his dark eyebrows pressed fiercely on his handsome eyes, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a raging blood in his eyes, like a ghost from hell, wanting to swallow people alive.

There was a roar in this man's mind, he felt that his life was in his hands, as long as he wanted to, he would die of anger.

The man didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the person opposite, he didn't understand what happened, he didn't know what would happen next, his heart was gripped by fear, he tried hard to turn his eyes to look at the person next to him, "Save... …Help……"

The others looked terrified and remained motionless.

"No...don't kill me!...don't kill me!"

Cheng Jinjiu recovered from his momentary stupefaction, "Brother Wan!" He wanted to pull Wan Guchuan but was a little afraid, "Calm down!"

At this moment, Wan Guchuan was too terrifying. He stood there, easily carrying a grown man with one hand, and the air pressure around him was so low that he would crush him to pieces.

Like... a cold-blooded ghost on the battlefield, with the madness of killing and killing, regardless of the enemy and the enemy.

Where the cold eyes go, where the blade goes, there is no one alive.

The smell of blood surrounds him, the dead souls hate him and bite him, but he doesn't care.

He has killed many people.

——Cheng Jinjiu thought.His Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that even ten of himself would not be able to defeat Wan Guchuan.

What's more, at this moment, he is full of fierceness.

"What did you see." The deep voice was as cold as a frozen waterfall in winter, as if trying to maintain the last trace of calmness.

"What... what..." the man said with difficulty, he couldn't breathe.

He didn't know whether it was because of being pressed against the trachea, or because the coercion of the person on the other side was too overwhelming. His feet were shaking in the air, and he tried hard to turn his mind that was blank with fright, trying to understand what the person on the other side was asking.

"Say!" The scolding sound was like thunder that exploded in the night.The hand holding him tightened a little more, and the veins on the back of that hand bulged.

"I said I said!!" He was about to cry, "Jar! Jar! That's all I know! It's the jar! The jar eats people! I saw it eat the woman, it swallowed such a big person... ...such a small pot...that's how it ate the woman...she passed out...her jade pendant...her jade pendant, I'll give it to you! It's worth a lot of money...a lot..."

jar?Cheng Jinjiu frowned.

While talking, the man fumbled hard at his waist, his palms were sweaty and trembling, he took out the jade pendant and handed it to Wan Guchuan with a flattering expression, "I'll give it to you... ...don't kill me, please...I beg you...don't kill me...the jade pendant..."

Wan Guchuan didn't even look at the jade pendant in his hand, closed his bloodshot eyes, and put him on the ground.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the pale-faced man sat down crookedly, panting like a survivor.

Wan Guchuan opened his eyes again, his eyes were still cold, but the murderous look was gone, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

He turned away.

"Where are you going?!" Cheng Jinjiu asked him behind him.

Wan Guchuan didn't care about him.

He's going crazy.

Where is Lin Hong?

Lin Hong...

"Before I asked many times if anyone knew how those three people disappeared, why didn't you tell me!" Louxi, who was as friendly as Fang, was also a little annoyed by this person.

"Yeah! Why didn't you say it!"

"If you don't tell me, what if we are also eaten by the jar!"

"That's right! It's too selfish!"

"Who is this!"

"selfishness!"

"You're going to kill us!"

Everyone was also very angry and accused the man.

The man hadn't recovered yet, his legs were too weak to stand up, and he huddled by the wall to accept the trial of everyone, feeling all kinds of feelings in his heart.

He was just greedy for the jade pendant, afraid that if it was revealed, everyone would take the jade pendant, fearing that if it was revealed, everyone would find the woman, and he must return it to the original owner.

"Can you live if you eat the jar?"

"I don't know, can those three people be found?"

"Why is that person so anxious? Isn't someone missing again?"

"Who is missing?"

"Didn't you see that handsome young man? Could it be him?"

"I don't know."

"I see that they are inseparable, probably inseparable."

"Damn! Poor..."

……

"What are you talking about! Help me find someone." Cheng Jinjiu walked a few steps, and couldn't help turning his head when he heard their discussion.

"Hey, don't mind me..."

"What the hell... who owes you."

"Yes."

"We can't protect ourselves..."

"Didn't they want to break away from us and do it alone?"

"Who dares to go near the jar."

……

Cheng Jinjiu rubbed his hair and felt that he really said something wrong, so he ignored them and turned away.

If Lin Hong is also "eaten" by the jar, how can he find...is he still alive...

He glanced at Wan Guchuan's back from a distance.