Chapter 367 Underworld [Blood Hunting Gloves](1/2)
The coffin continued to be empty, and even the Blood Spirit Hou frowned, his eyes slightly cold.
Could it be that you have encountered a liar?
He was filled with murderous intent.
If he was still empty when he was filming, he would crush the dwarf to death.
"Gagaha...the last bite of strange coffin is left. Everyone, please bid!"
The gravedigger smiled harshly, his voice as if it were a duck's voice.
Everyone's eyes changed.
Who dares to continue bidding?
Three empty coffins in a row are unprecedented.
In the past, I would have put white paper even if I was not good, but now I don’t even put white paper.
Who dares to continue shooting?
The Blood Spirit Hou glanced at everyone and sneered: "I bid for a divine coin!"
“Gagaha…”
The gravedigger smiled harshly, "Is there a higher price?"
The blood spirit man showed a trace of fierce light in his eyes and turned around and swept towards the others.
Although many people also had the intention to bid, when they saw the fierce and bright eyes and extremely burly body of the Blood Spirit Hou, their faces changed and they all held back.
The Blood Spirit Hou snorted coldly, turned around, looked at the gravedigger again, and sneered: "It seems that no one has snatched this coffin from me, please open it!"
His majestic body rose from the ground and walked towards the gravedigger with an unspeakable oppression.
With a bent finger, a divine coin flew out, and with a clang, it hit the gravedigger.
The gravedigger was also a little dazed, and looked at the Blood Spirit Sea, showing a hint of fear.
Judging from his years of experience in fighting and tombs, this is not a living person in front of him.
This is a corpse!
And it's a corpse monster!
At least it has a thousand years of fire.
The gravedigger was afraid and soon laughed strangely again, saying, "No. 4 strange coffin, a pair of underworld weapon [Blood Hunting Gloves]!"
He raised his palm and slashed hard at the lid of the coffin.
At this moment, the Blood Spirit Hou grabbed the gravedigger's forehead and picked him up with one hand, and said with a grim smile: "I will chop myself up. If there is still nothing inside, I will kill you!"
The gravedigger's face suddenly changed, and his body was covered in cold sweat.
What is the strength of this corpse monster?
He grabbed his forehead without reacting at all.
He was nervous and began to get nervous.
Is this fourth coffin putting anything on?
Will you forget to let go like the other three?
"Brother, I have something to say, I have something to say..."
The gravedigger squeezed out a smile.
Click!
The Blood Spirit Hou slashed down with one claw, and the broken wood splattered everywhere. Everyone stood up and looked at the coffin nervously.
A scarlet light emitted directly, filled with pungent blood, covering the entire house.
Everyone's faces were shocked.
burial objects!
It's really a weapon.
They regretted again and wanted to slap themselves.
But after seeing the burly and terrifying body of the Blood Spirit Hou, he had to recognize the reality.
Just now, this man obviously looked like he was going to kill someone. Do they dare to take a photo?
A terrible light shot out from the Blood Spirit's eyes instantly, staring at the things in the coffin tightly, and a hint of greed and ferocity appeared on his face.
"Good baby, good baby..."
He threw away the gravedigger in his hand and grabbed a pair of gloves inside.
The gravedigger secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat.
Fortunately, there was the last one, otherwise it would be possible that the corpse monster would be killed directly.
Qi Yun on the seat couldn't help but reveal a strange look.
What a strong luck.
I even stole the first three, but it turned out to be useless.
Only the last one left is actually an underworld weapon!
Blood Spirit Hou is so lucky.
The green demon and the wind demon around them were all envious and their eyes were red.
Unfortunately, they are not strong enough, otherwise they will definitely fight.
At this moment, the Blood Spirit Hou grabbed a pair of wide gloves from the shattered coffin, which was dazzling and dyed the entire cottage dark red, filled with pungent blood.
He couldn't help laughing wildly.
"God helps me, it's really God helps me, hahaha..."
A terrifying aura emanated from his burly body, and with the blood hunting gloves, he really had the aura of a demon.
Everyone in the house couldn't help but lose their beauty, and felt like a disaster was coming and their bodies were stinging.
Qi Yun frowned slightly.
"Qi San!"
The voice was indifferent and suddenly rang.
Blood Spirit Hou's face changed, he stopped laughing, restrained his breath, turned around and walked towards Qi Yun, bowed respectfully, and said, "Young Master!"
"The thing is pretty good, I'll lend it to me when I go back."
Qi Yun said lightly.
The Blood Spirit Hou's eyes changed and he had to agree and said, "Yes, young master."
He was really worried that Qi Yun would not return him.
After all, it is too important to have a handy weapon.
At this moment, the others in the room took the opportunity to say goodbye and quickly left here like a fleeing, all of whom were shocked by the breath of the Blood Spirit Marquis.
This is a lunatic, and he might kill someone in a while.
No one dared to stay.
In the room, the gravedigger also had a change in his face and wanted to take the opportunity to leave.
The wind demon's eyes flashed and turned into a storm, which instantly stopped the gravedigger, while the Green Demon Ancestor instantly stopped behind him.
The gravedigger's face suddenly changed, and suddenly he laughed strangely: "How many, are you doing?"
Qi Yun grew up from his seat, his tone was calm, and Danjin's pupils looked at the gravedigger and said lightly: "It's nothing big. I want to buy some turbid jade from Zunjia. Please go for convenience."
The gravedigger breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Turbid Jade, what do you want to do for turbid Jade? Repair the cracks in the underworld? However, repairing the cracks in the underworld is probably not enough. I was just bought a batch some time ago, but now there are only three coffins left. I don't say that there is more than more, and that there is less than less."
"Um?"
Qi Yun's eyes flashed and he said, "Can you take me to see?"
Three coffins are more than enough.
More than he robbed from the Night Tour Palace last time.
"Gaga... Come with me."
The gravedigger smiled.
The blood spirit Hou's fierce eyes stared at him tightly and said with a grim smile: "If you drive away, I will kill you as soon as possible!"
The gravedigger suddenly burst into cold sweat and said with a slap: "I have always convinced people with integrity. If the business has not been completed, how can I run away?"
He limped and led Qi Yun and others to the back hall.
Soon, a few people came to a large wooden house.
To be continued...