The mark of hell!

That is definitely a memory that Badou would never want to recall in his life. It is a terrifying, terrifying, or even desperate memory. He only remembers how he buried it in that door, but he forgot how it came out of it. It is not that he really forgot, but that he is unwilling to look back, because he will be afraid and despair.

This is hell! That is hell!

But why does such an ordinary person actually have traces of hell? It represents the mark of the undead in hell?

Badou had to speak out to remind Liu Shoucai: "Don't worry about this matter, you will offend a king."

king?

Liu Shoucai turned to look at Badou, and then suddenly realized that the so-called king should be the Ghost King! A king at the level of gods represents the soul of the mark, the gift of the Ghost King, and the possession of the Ghost King!

Damn it!

Liu Shoucai wanted to strangle that old man Jinyu to death again! What kind of transaction does your family have with the grandsons in hell have to do? Even if the five or six people stand at the highest point when they are alive, when they die, their souls will directly escape to hell because of the transaction! That is really life and death, and I don’t know whether they can be reborn or appear in the human world from now on!

Damn, Shen Wansan must have made a deal with the king of hell back then. How could anyone who deals with the devil get what he wants for nothing?

Look at what Shen Wansan got. He was glorious for half his life, but in the second half of his life he fell into Yunnan, and then died suddenly.

However, Shen Wansan did not seem to have made a deal in the name of the descendants of bloodline back then, otherwise how could the descendants of the family suffer? They have been hidden in the world for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Shen Wansan is just a selfish person, even if he is trapped in hell after his death.

The truly terrifying person is the ancestor who rediscovered the treasure pot by the Jinyu family. I'm afraid that he, who restarted the so-called treasure pot and dealt with the king in hell, used his bloodline as a transaction?

Liu Shoucai couldn't help but gather his eyes. This time he looked at Mr. Jin Yu, who had already been "dead", but instead looked at his son.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m shocked when I see it!

Good guy, slowly sin. The hidden mark of hell on his forehead suppressed the sin that was full of sin without revealing a trace.

Seeing this, Liu Shoucai made a decision and understood why.

Until this time, Badou also discovered this secret, but what he discovered was not Mr. Jinyu, but the changes of Mr. Jinyu.

Because his son was surprised and frightened, Liu Shoucai's eyes turned around.

Okay, after a while, Old Master Jinyu's hair turned from white to black, and then turned into a bloody color. The dry and wrinkled skin on his body began to elastically and restore his youthful luster as if inflated. But he had time to miss it, and blood-red blood vessels suddenly bulged, forming spider web-like bulges on the surface of the skin.

The nails on the hands and feet turned black, and the nails became very long.

In just a moment, the old man from the Jin Yu family had changed from a living person to a living zombie!

"How could my dad become like this!" Mr. Jinyu roared in horror, and he retreated one after another and finally hit the wall.

Liu Shoucai yelled: "Shut up!"

At the same time, Mr. Jinyu also shouted: "Shut up!" [Mr. Jinyu finally got a name, Jinyuliang. Sweat. Sometimes the fat man almost got confused by writing it himself. I got a name to make it easier to write it.]

"Master, what's going on with me?" Old Master Jin Yu raised his hands in front of him, but his eyes were not very scared. He still had some confidence in his life.

Liu Shoucai smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Jinyu, if you know that your ancestors had made a deal with the demon gods in hell, I would not have participated even if I beat you to death. Do you know what this place looks like in our eyes?"

"I'm afraid I've become a place where ghosts fly." The old man smiled, put down his hands, and said calmly: "Old's voice can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtues. Then, because of your arrival, Master, I have enjoyed a life-and-death treatment. Now even if this place becomes a place in the dark, I won't mind at all. However, what I just said is still valid. Please ask Master Liu to help my Jinyu family break the root of disaster. Even if it's a poor family from now on, it's better than never knowing when and where to die suddenly. What's more... What you mean now is that all these changes are probably for me, but I want to ask a question, is this change caused by me, or will it affect the whole family?"

In the end, Mr. Jinyu was both harsh and looked as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Liu Shoucai shook his head and said, "I can protect you for three days. This is my code of businessman. Damn, since I promised to let you live for three days, I can't let you die within three days! As for your later questions, I have to ask your tribe members. What have they done? I have accumulated such a strong sinful aura in one hundred years. I am afraid that the family is not clean? I also take the initiative to ask, how many things have your Jinyu family done in the past four hundred years?"

Mr. Jin Yu looked at Liu Shoucai and suddenly smiled sadly: "The Jin Yu family is one of the core members of the largest killer group in the world. The physical fitness and acceptance ability of each of our Jin Yu family are surprisingly good, especially learning techniques related to murder, and part-time jobs are..."

Badou said, "It's tailor-made for you."

"right!"

Mr. Jinyu smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, I lied. The real side of the story I told was that the ancestor of my Jinyu family earned his first pot of gold through assassination, and many assassins and killers developed through the Jinyu family. Over the past four hundred years, our family has been making money at a terrible speed while also dying, dying, and dying! People in the Jinyu family have been used to facing death, but as the patriarch, I... we should not live like this.

However, it is sad to find that in addition to learning killing skills, we are gifted, even if we learn to learn fried rice, we cannot master something as simple as learning to do. Some family members even learn to kill after they don’t kill people, and in a few days they will die on the streets. Only one-third of the family members who perform missions can live until they grow old. After generations of inheritance, we have paid too much and died too much. If young people in the family want to survive, they need luck just like gambling.

I want to change this fate, but failed!

Now, God has sent you Master to me, to give me a chance to correct the situation and cut off this disaster!!! Please help us, Master Liu, as long as you are willing, I can make the decision and hand over all the property in the family to you."

"Dad, you're crazy!!" Jin Yu roared coldly.

"I'm not crazy! I just don't want us to die so many generations! You don't know how many sins we have done over the years in order to survive? People like us should have gone to hell long ago! But what about the children? Go and see what about the children of ordinary people doing at the age of 20? Playing games and falling in love. What about your children? What about the children of Jinyuxi, what about the children of Jinyu? Starting from the age of three, starting to polish the roots and bones, and at the age of nine, you are required to kill adults independently. Before the age of fifteen, you must perform a B-level task. Do these children really want it?

Liang'er, think about your childhood, is it what you really want?"

Jin Yuliang clenched his fists tightly. Are these what he wants?

"Dad, we can't resist that curse. Over the past four hundred years, we have experienced two failures. Grandpa failed that time, and all four Taoist priests died in it. This time, we will still fail. This is the fate of our family. Unless there are really gods in this world, only gods can save us." Jin Yuliang said dejectedly, and then he slid down the wall and sat on the ground.

"No! This Master Liu may be just hope!" Old Master Jin Yu's tone was firm. Liu Shoucai grinned and refused to agree. He joked about your mother. Don't think that old man, I dare not beat you. Damn, I asked me to pk with the Ghost King, and I didn't seek death like this.
Chapter completed!