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Chapter Nineteen: The Dead

The candlelight flickered in the wooden house, and the dark-eyed man sat in front of the innermost wooden wall. His right leg was slightly bent, with one hand on his knee, and his eyes were fixed on Su Xiao outside the door.

In front of Su Xiao, except for a normal-sized wooden door, there was a black mist near the wooden door. The wooden door seemed to be embedded in the black mist.

"This chain can't be cut."

The black-eyed man grabbed the chain beside him, one end of the chain was connected to the iron shackle on his neck, and the other end was submerged into the wall, imprisoning him here.

Judging from the length of the chain, the black-eyed man could only move within a three-meter area nearby, and there were no traces of life around him. In other words, he had been imprisoned here for a long time without eating or drinking.

"If you don't try, how will you know if you can cut it?"

Su Xiao moved forward. In fact, he would not enter the wooden house at all, at least not until the black-eyed man died.

"It makes sense, let's give it a try."

The black-eyed man stood up and tugged at the chain in his hand, indicating that Su Xiao could beheaded.

"Get closer."

"No need."

"What if you hit me!"

"Won't."

"wait……"

As soon as the black-eyed man spoke, Su Xiao's breath became sharp.

'Bendō Sword Aouki.'

Zheng!

The strike made a crisp sound, and the green-blue light shot out from the blade. Seeing this, the black-eyed man quickly dodged to the side.

Pfft~

Blood spattered as the green ghost slashed through the black-eyed man's chest, and he hit the wooden wall behind him with a thud.

After landing, the dark-eyed man's face twisted. He pressed the wound on his chest with one hand. The wound, which was nearly 40 centimeters long, was deep enough to reach the bone, and blood gushes out.

"Don't hide around, just stay where you are."

As Su Xiao spoke, he was already preparing to chop out the second knife.

"you……"

The black-eyed man was at a loss for words. If he hadn't dodged the slashing light just now, it would have struck the chain. It would feel like he had actively pounced on it.

At this time, the black-eyed man was extremely confused. He could only move within a 3-meter radius. It was obviously not a wise move to fall out with Su Xiao directly.

But standing still? No kidding, he has already noticed that the other party wants to take his life. If he were not trapped in this wooden house, he would have turned against him long ago.

"Come closer and help me cut off the chains. I can tell you where the Oblivion Dominoes are..."

Before the black-eyed man finished speaking, Su Xiao's second knife had already been slashed out.

'Bendō Sword Aouki.'

It was still the familiar green-blue slashing light, but before the black-eyed man could dodge, the slashing light had already passed by him.

With a snap, an arm fell to the ground, and a small pool of blood gradually spread on the ground.

"How do you explain this time?"

The dark-eyed man's face was trembling. He was debating whether to fall out immediately. Falling out immediately would make him die faster, but at least he would die with more dignity.

"If the cut is missed, the next cut will not be missed."

Su Xiao was still standing outside the door, preparing to cut for the third time.

"Asshole!"

The black-eyed man no longer pretended, he threw himself forward with all his strength, the chains imprisoning him straightened, and there was a muffled sound on the wall behind him.

The surrounding light began to distort, cries and howls appeared, the man with black eyes looked like a ghost, and the skin all over his body dried up quickly.

Just when the dark-eyed man was about to fight back, the door slammed shut.

The black-eyed man immediately became silent, and his fists clenched until they crackled. Just when he was furious, the door was opened again, and several criss-crossing slashes flew in, leaving him no room to dodge.

The black-eyed man held his arms in front of him, and a total of six slashing lights cut out staggered wounds on his body.

Bang~

The wooden door was closed again, and the black-eyed man who was about to fight back was held back. It was okay for Su Xiao to attack the wooden house, but as the imprisoned 'dead', the black-eyed man would have quite tragic consequences if he tried to destroy the wooden house.

The black-eyed man's 'spiritual penetration' ability had just been suppressed, and the wooden door was opened again. It was still the familiar process, but this time there were more swords.

Outside the door, Su Xiao stood three meters in front of the wooden door. Bubuwang on the side was responsible for opening and closing the door, while Su Xiao was responsible for cutting the sword.

It has to be said that the black-eyed man in the wooden house was quite resistant to being slashed. He took more than a dozen blows from Su Xiao's sword. Not only did he not die, he even cursed louder.

If it were just Su Xiao and Bu Bu Wang, they could only choose to ignore the black-eyed man's curse, but don't forget, Baha is also there.

The division of labor in the team is extremely clear. Su Xiao is responsible for cutting the sword, Bubowang opens and closes the door, and Baha fights with the black-eyed man.

The black-eyed man in the wooden house was going crazy. He couldn't hit him, scolded him, but he couldn't. He could only be hacked + scolded. Maybe he was mad to death before he was hacked to death by Su Xiao.

"ah!!"

After a roar, the sword slashed through the black-eyed man's neck. He successfully got rid of the iron shackles on his neck, and after all, his head had been severed.

The man with black eyes did not walk peacefully, his eyes widened, and he successfully demonstrated that he would not rest in peace until death.

"It's so dead."

"Um."

The long knife in Su Xiao's hand was sheathed and she walked into the wooden house.

The furnishings of the wooden house are very simple, with a wooden bed and a small wooden cabinet next to it, with a candlestick on it, and the candle on the candlestick is burning.

In addition to these, there was a tattered desk in the corner, with three rows of bookshelves above, containing more than a dozen books of various types. After a preliminary look, Su Xiao discovered that these were books from more than a dozen civilizations.

Su Xiao looked at the desk. On it were a quill pen, a bottle of dried ink, and several yellowed papers.

The papers were stacked together, and the crystal layer clung to Su Xiao's hands. He picked up the paper and looked at it. The content was as follows:

'This is the house of death, the cage of those who desecrate the dead, and the training ground for the brave. I am the high priest Nue, from Luyang Continent, a ghost place that is burned to the point of madness by the sun.'

'Trapped for 177 days, a participant in the death game came and we traded knowledge. After all, I have nothing else. He seems to be from a place called the void. Unfortunately, he still has important things to do.

It's a pity that you can chat with me for half a quarter of an hour and then leave."

'After being trapped for 228 days, the second visitor arrived. What a coincidence. She is also from Luyang Continent and admires me very much. Now is no longer the time to be picky. She spent a third of a month with me.

(January = 34 days), unfortunately, she left in the end and took away most of my knowledge. It was really depraved that I would be deceived by such a woman, but forget it.'

'Trapped for 341 days, the third visitor arrived. Fortunately, she was still a woman, and extremely beautiful. Unfortunately, she was too strong, and her knowledge was extorted once, and she was almost killed. Unlucky.'

'Trapped for 415 days, the fourth visitor arrived, a male. I felt that I looked at him a little wrong. He also discovered this, so after the knowledge transaction, he left in a hurry. As the high priest, I wanted to explain

For a moment, but after thinking about it, I forgot about it. I have fallen.'





'Trapped for 1077 days, the eighteenth visitor arrived. As usual, we conducted a knowledge transaction. She seemed surprised that I would be so friendly. As a high priest, I spent the first half of my life basically with corpses.

, but I am also the etiquette teacher of the 'Funk Empire'. From the conversation with her, I learned that as long as I have the Shadow Stone, I can leave this damn wooden house that should be burned to ashes.'

"The eighteenth visitor died. No Shadow Stone was found on her body, and she was also handcuffed around the neck by iron shackles on the wall. Fortunately, the chains were long enough to allow me to move freely in the room. Fortunately."

'Trapped for 2201 days, this should be the last record. Every time a visitor is killed, the chain will be shortened. It turns out that the House of Death has always wanted to redeem me. Death cannot be desecrated, but I have been desecrating it. There is also a

Question, who am I...? When I cut the throat of the thirtieth visitor, I seemed to have forgotten who I was. I was really... depraved.'


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