To Fatty Yang, the Living Hell is as terrifying as the Fallen Land of the Dead.

But the Living Hell is right in front of us. If we don’t protect him, we will fall into the hands of the Living Hell in minutes. Fatty Yang also said that the Living Hell is cruel and kills people like a numb. Although he dare not kill people in front of the special case, if he leaves, Fatty Yang’s life will be? Here’s the explanation.

Fatty Yang is also a smart person, so he immediately said that of course the Living Hell is terrible!

I said, that's fine. Don't worry, the Special Case Office is not a good meal. The group of mobs under your command can come out of the land of the fallen undead, let alone the elites of the Special Case Office.

Fatty Yang was a little helpless, but he also knew what the situation was like now, so he had to sit on the stairs with a bitter face and wait for the living Hell outside to retreat.

I comforted him a few words and said, "Don't be bitter, in addition to the special case, there are also Tie Erye from the Tie Family in Shandong, He Zhonghua from Yinyang Store, and the master of Guangji Temple. They have curled up with this group of people. In the future, the ghost merchants in the northwest will not be the final decision?"

The names I mentioned are all well-known characters in the circle, belonging to the group of people standing at the top of the pyramid. So Fatty Yang's eyes lit up when he heard these names and said, "Brother, don't you say it earlier, don't worry, as long as I Fatty Yang is here, I guarantee that you can enter the land of the fallen dead smoothly!"

After a pause, he said again, but the evil ghosts inside were really not simple, and they were still ready to move as if they wanted to rush out.

I waved my hand and said, "Don't worry, those evil ghosts are showing off their might in the land of the fallen dead. If you really dare to step beyond the line, I guarantee that none of them will survive!"

Maybe my domineering words gave Fatty Yang a lot of confidence, and the decadence on this guy's face was wiped out. This guy was like a powerful villain, and he had to see how the Living King of Hell was beaten away.

I was also worried that the Living King of Hell would completely turn against the special case, and that would be a big deal at that time. So I comforted Fatty Yang for a few words, and then walked out again.

I was shocked after I went out. Manager Liu and the Living King of Hell were both fucked.

The glasses that Manager Liu had been wearing flew away, his eyes were black and white, and he looked extremely strange. There was a knife mark on his forehead. It was probably because the Living King of Hell used the scimitar in his hand to scratch Manager Liu's eyes. Manager Liu hid for a while before he was scratched on his forehead.

However, the Living King of Hell was not feeling well. There was a hole on each of his shoulders, and blood was flowing. Look at the black and white dagger in Manager Liu's hand, which was covered with blood.

The exorcists of the Tajik tribe surrounded the side nervously, with swords and guns in their hands. And we were not willing to be outdone. Lao Hei and Lao Bai even took out submachine guns from the Land Rover car and shouted that they wanted to give these guys a little color.

However, Dr. Yu stopped them and said that it is best to solve the problems in the circle by using the methods in the circle.

I ran to He Zhonghua and asked softly, why did he beat him so fiercely?

He Zhonghua looked at me meaningfully and said, "Did you ask the fat man clearly where he came from?"

I was happy when I mentioned this and said, Boss, we will win the grand prize this time. Fatty Yang is a ghost businessman and has just run out of the land of the Dead. I guess I know a lot. I will never let the Living Hell take him away no matter what.

He Zhonghua snorted. The Living King of Hell has offended the special case and has not even wanted to take Fatty Yang away.

He briefly told me, and then I realized that the Living King of Hell saw that we refused to hand over Fatty Yang, and we didn't know where the confidence came from, so we actually wanted to have a bet with Director Liu.

If Manager Liu loses, he will not be able to protect Fatty Yang. If the Living King of Hell loses, he will turn around with the Tajik exorcists and leave, and will never cause trouble for Fatty Yang.

Both of them were arrogant and confident, and they both made each other look for teeth, so they quickly reached an agreement. However, after starting the fight, they realized that they were underestimating each other too much.

After only a few rounds, both of them were in the lottery. The Living King of Hell cut a knife on Manager Liu's forehead, and Manager Liu stabbed him twice with a dagger. It was considered a fair share of the situation and evenly matched.

I looked carefully for a while and asked He Zhonghua, could Supervisor Liu win?

He Zhonghua looked solemn and said, "No, that guy named Living Hell is very strong. It's strange. When did such a powerful guy come out on Northwest Road?

I thought to myself that this guy is indeed powerful. Just the fact that he dares to challenge the Special Case Office is enough to show how powerful he is.

Manager Liu and the Living King of Hell soon started to fight again. This time, both of them were much more careful and no longer underestimated the enemy. After watching it for a while, I secretly praised them. These two guys are really not simple.

Because both parties in the gambling battle are living people, the things that exorcism are naturally put away. They both compete with real kung fu. This kind of real kung fu cannot be practiced overnight. They must have received training in this area since childhood, so that they can achieve their ultimate performance at the age of 27 or 28.

To be fair, if it were me, I would probably be defeated in one or two minutes.

The two of them went back and forth, and in an instant, a few wounds were added to their bodies. But Manager Liu was a chess player after all, and he was stabbed to the shoulder, but the black and white dagger stabbed the wrist of the King of Hell.

If the Living King of Hell refused to let go of the scimitar, his entire palm would probably be chopped off by Manager Liu.

Losing a bet and breaking a palm, the Living Hell chose the former without hesitation. He suddenly let go of the scimitar and took two steps back in a row before saying with a gloomy face, OK! The special case has indeed had the capital to dominate! I promise you not to trouble Fatty Yang, but we are not finished!

Although Manager Liu was stabbed in the shoulder, he took away the scimitar of the Living Hell. If he really fought for life and death, without weapons, the Living Hell would definitely lose a big loss.

So although Manager Liu was injured, he really won the bet.

He used a black and white dagger to pick up the scimitar and cut it with one cut. The black and white dagger cut it into two pieces like scissors. He said, no matter what you want, the special case will follow!

The Sabre of the Living Hell was destroyed by Manager Liu, and the two sides formed a deep hatred. The Living Hell glanced at everyone coldly, without saying a word, turned around and left.

The Tajik exorcist behind him looked indifferent, and quickly moved the things to the modified jeep, and then drove away.

They lost this bet and probably felt embarrassed to stay here for the night.

There were so many things that happened that night. First, the Soul of the Dodge, then Fatty Yang, and finally a group of Tajik exorcists came. It was already late at night.

However, we have gained a lot. Not to mention the removed soul of Fudi, just a fat man Yang is enough to make us make a fortune. In He Zhonghua's words, Manager Liu has thick skin and thick flesh anyway, so it's a few strokes to get a fat man Yang who ran out of the land of the fallen dead. It's a good deal!

Although Manager Liu was so angry that he rolled his eyes, he seemed to be correct.

In order to worry that the living Hell will return and attack us, we will arrange open and secret whistles tonight to serve the night.

It wasn't the turn of the night, so he got into the sleeping bag and had a good rest.

The expected Manchester Rost consortium did not chase after him, and I don’t know if they were lost or if they would rest at night like us. However, not chasing us is a good thing for us, at least we don’t have to worry about such a group of deadly guys hanging behind us.

The Manchester Consortium is not scary, what is scary is the Tiannuo mask in the coffin.

After dawn, we got on the Land Rover again and continued to move forward. However, with Fatty Yang this time, the route planning was more accurate. Fatty Yang had been to the land of the Dead once. After all, he discussed with Dr. Yu in a car for a long time before making some corrections based on the original road map.

Fatty Yang said that Lop Nur seems to be deserted, but in fact, there are still many people who are not afraid of death who survive here. According to our original route, before we can enter the land of the fallen dead, we will first run into a group of drug traffickers.

In order to avoid the police's attack, those drug dealers lived in the desert for many years. Everyone knows that selling white powder is a business of putting their heads on their belts. If they are caught, they will definitely be shot.

Therefore, these people did not take their lives seriously. Not only were they extremely fierce, they also had guns smuggled from abroad. Although we are not afraid, we have no bullets. If we really want to do it, it would be really not worth it to die one or two.

After all, our job is to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, rather than fighting hard against these vicious guys.

With the guide Yang Fatty, the convoy bypassed some troublesome sections and went directly into the Salt Lake area. It is said that it is a salt lake area, but it is actually a salted land formed after Lop Nur dried up. It is actually very dangerous to drive here. If you don’t pay attention, the vehicle will sink deep.

After entering this place, the convoy's advance became very slow. In four or five hours, it only walked more than twenty kilometers. Moreover, a Land Rover car collapsed a weathered rock, and even the people and the car were overturned.

The people were fine, but the vehicle was scrapped. After we got out the equipment in the car, Fatty Yang told us worriedly, "Masters, if we go further, we have to walk." The car is the limit to driving here.

Everyone frowned after hearing this. It’s not that we are afraid of walking, but because there are too many equipment available on the car. If there is no vehicle, we have to carry it with people. Wouldn’t we be exhausted?

Fatty Yang said, I won’t hide it from everyone until now. In fact, many of the things you have prepared are useless in the land of the Dead. If you want to survive in it, you only need two kinds of things.
Chapter completed!