"Soul Destroying Whip? What the hell?" My forehead was covered with black lines. This name sounded very domineering. It was indeed much awesome than the corpse-driven whip. However, there was no information about the Soul Destroying Whip in the ghost inheritance.

"The soul-destroying whip, three souls and seven spirits, ghosts and monsters, tremble when they see it. It can wipe out all the thoughts of the world, and the ghost king and the ghost emperor are all no problem, and they are called the God of Death belt."

The terrifying expression on the old white face is definitely not a disguise. It seems that this soul-destroying whip is really of great origin.

However, what the hell is the God of Death's belt? The God of Death's belt? Only Fatty and Ren Shuai were not here, otherwise they would have all laughed and slapped down.

I was speechless. The domineering thing I said before was completely redundant.

"However, there is also a saying about the god of death in the underworld?" Yin Fei was quite brave. After gradually calming down, he could still ask questions.

"That's the saying in the ghost world, it's actually the belt on the King of Hell!" Lao Bai was speechless.

"The King of Hell's belt? That's what you need to ask Ren Shuai to come up and take it off." I grinned, opened the window, and was about to stretch out my head from the window, but Ren Shuai had already rushed up and looked at his belt in surprise.

"Your own belt, please do it."

I shrugged and looked at Hao Ren and the others in the backyard, in case something changed, while scanning the study room and continuing to check.

"What's the thing? belt?" Ren Shuai was confused, and it was not reliable like the earth-shaking soul-destroying whip.

Seeing that I didn't say much, this guy floated over and before he got close, the whip body that was stunned, as if he was about to break through the sky, was like taking stimulant, and his whole body trembled and kept twisting.

"What is this?" Although Ren Shuai was attracted, he actually didn't know what the Soul-Destroying Whip was. When he felt himself dancing with the Soul-Destroying Whip, he became more and more excited, but he was confused.

"Soul-Destroying Whip." Lao Bai was also surprised.

In our dumbfoundedness, the Soul-Destroying Whip kept twisting, melting the red surface of it.

That's right, it's melting!

Damn, I felt like watching ghost movies. The color faded from this soul-destroying whip was like blood, slowly sliding off the whip, and finally fell dripping on the golden cushion in the yellow spring crystal, which would ignite and then be extremely weird.

After the whip fades, it reveals its true body, but it is a dark golden whip, very exquisite, only the thickness of two thumbs, with golden patterns flashing on it. It should be a very complex ghost rune, like a carving, adding a sense of mystery to the whip.

The whip is about two meters long, with a round and shiny body, and a sharp and sharp tail, which is very perfect.

"Is this my family heirloom?" Yin Fei was also shocked, completely petrified, and his three views were destroyed.

This guy not only saw such a magical thing with his own eyes, but what made him speechless was that the whip he had always regarded as a garbage antique was actually the whip of the legendary King of Hell?

Of course, if Bai Wuchangda is real and what he said is true, the taste is really sour.

"So beautiful, I like it!" Ren Shuai was excited and stretched out his hand to grab the Soul-Destroying Whip.

"Sir, be careful, your strength is still too weak now. The whip has not been domesticated for a long time, so don't hurt your soul."

"Swish!" Before Lao Bai finished speaking, the whip moved, as if a stringed arrow was removed, heading straight for Ren Shuai.

Ren Shuai is so kind-hearted that he didn't pay attention to Lao Bai's words at all. Instead, his face turned flushed, oh, the King of Hell's face can turn red, not seeing the queen!

I felt a little sad. Sure enough, after the whip approached Ren Shuai, although it was amazing, it was very docile, just like seeing the little sheep on his master.

"Crash!"

The whip was indeed like a belt, wrapped around Ren Shuai's waist, crossed the two ends and automatically tied a beautiful knot.

"It seems that I'm just short of a belt buckle Yin Fei. Go and return your whip handle to the original owner." In my eyes, the whip handle is definitely a belt buckle, it's not bad!

"Belt buckle? King of Hell?" Yin Fei was almost scared and looked at Ren Shuai in horror, his legs trembling.

The Soul-Destroying Whip was not idle on Ren Shuai's waist, and kept turning around. The King of Hell in Ren Shuai's body also floated out and hung above his head.

Under this roar, the Soul-Destroying Whip became even more happy, as if it was nutrients.

"Puchi!" Outside the window, there was a creepy shaking sound of the yi array. I looked up and saw that the thief hole was beginning to collapse. Lao Tian was just crawling out, looking for tools, turning around and preparing to go in, but he was almost buried alive.

As for Hao Ren and Ling Tong, there was no sound at all.

Damn, what's going on? The Ghost Gate has not opened yet. Why can't this tomb be calm? Could it be because Hao Ren and the other two were alarmed?

I couldn't help but look at the soul-destroying whip. This thing really fell off Ren Shuai's body and floated towards the thief hole.

I also jumped down the second floor terrace and began to dig up the soil frantically. Although Hao Ren and Ling Tong were strong, they were still living after all, and they could not hold back their breath for too long.

The soul-destroying whip even made a slight sound and directly penetrated into the soil.

My eyes were evident. If Hao Ren was right, there would be Yin Fei’s father’s coffin below, and there would definitely be the handle of the Soul-Destroying Whip inside!

Ten minutes later, the entire southwest corner of the backyard completely collapsed and turned into a big pit. The coffin on the mouth was strangely erected, just shining on the rays of the rising sun in the morning, as if reading the light edges. It was strange and added a sacred feeling.

"Damn it, I almost capsized in the gutter." With my help and their own efforts, Hao Ren and Ling Tong finally emerged from the soil.

"We're really careful. We didn't even startle the old thing in the coffin. Why did we suddenly feel excited as if we took medicine? It's not midnight!" Hao Ren murmured, shaking the mud all over his head and face. He opened his eyes and saw the coffin under the rising sun, his mouth was round.

"What's going on?" The old man twisted his neck stiffly and looked at me in surprise.

"I looked for the buckle of the belt." I curled my lips and looked at Ren Shuai's eyes, who were getting more and more excited.

Damn, I really care about the other people's business this time. Not only did I get a reward of 2 million, I can also find Ren Shuai's weapons. Uh, although the style seems to be a bit wrong

"Look, black smoke is coming!" Ling Shuo Chang pointed at a small round hole in the lid of the coffin and said in surprise.

Lao Bai and I looked at each other. The size of the hole was about the same size as the Soul-Destroying Whip. It seemed that this thing had crawled into it by itself.

"Bang bang bang!"

I don’t know what was doing inside, but it started to tremble again, making a collision sound and a low and slow breathing sound, as if I wanted to break free from the imprisoned beast!
Chapter completed!