Chapter 390: You can covet Ah Yin?

Under the swamp, several cold hands suddenly grabbed Mingzhuo's feet and pulled her deeper.

The more Mingzhuo moved, the faster she fell. The swamp gradually swallowed her legs, hands, and peach wood sword, and soon it would submerge her neck.

She seemed to have no way out, and she passively waited for death.

The ghost master appeared on the shore, admiring Ming Zhuo's face, "Don't worry, even if you die, I will have your body dug out, and I won't let it rot like this."

Ming Zhuo: "You are really wishful thinking, but you can only think about it now, and there will be no chance soon. Come out!"

The peach wood sword suddenly split open a crack and flew out, and then was caught by a pair of hands.

Ming Zhuo's body was still covered with mud, but the air around her was flowing rapidly, blowing her hair. At that moment, her eyes were cold as if a killing god appeared in the world.

Then she chopped down with a sword.

Under the surging invisible sword energy, the surrounding ghosts were directly chopped into ashes.

The Ghost Den Lord was terrified and desperately mobilized all his strength to resist the sword. Countless ghost hands tried to grab the sword blade, but they were all chopped into pieces.

The sword finally chopped the Ghost Den Lord. The Ghost Den Lord screamed and desperately turned to the side to avoid the fatal blow.

Even so, half of his body was gone.

This sword was so terrifying!

The Ghost Den Lord hurriedly turned around and rushed into the darkness. Ming Zhuo wanted to make another sword, but suddenly the air around him changed, and a strong breath that did not belong to the Ghost Den appeared.

She looked up at the person who came. The other party slowly descended, with an elegant figure. Unlike the pretentious posture of the Ghost Den Lord, he had an ancient charm and nobility.

"Is it you?" Ming Zhuo raised his sword and pointed at the other party, "Are you here to die too?"

Shen Ruodi: "Ayin, I didn't kill innocent people again."

Since the past was written off, he felt that he could still argue.

Ming Zhuo: "If you kill him, do you think you can still escape from the sword in my hand?"

Shen Ruodi sighed, why is he still shouting for killing.

"He has been seriously injured and can't survive. It's better to hand him over to me." He simply stated his purpose.

Ming Zhuo: "No, who knows what you are planning."

Shen Ruodi smiled slightly, and the dark mist in his eyes filled up: "I will kill him with my own hands."

At that moment, he suddenly took action, and the surging black mist turned into a hand, strangling the neck of the Lord of the Ghost Cave.

The ghost den lord probably still had some hope, thinking that help had come, so he hid behind Shen Ruodi. He

was caught off guard and looked at Shen Ruodi with horror, begging for mercy: "I can give this ghost den to you, and I will serve you as my master in the future. Please don't kill me..."

Shen Ruodi's eyes were dark, cold and bloodthirsty, "Who are you? Can you covet A Yin?"

The ghost den lord: "Who is A Yin?"

He looked at Ming Zhuo and suddenly realized, "You like this human? I can give it to you..."

He screamed before he finished speaking.

The pain of his soul being torn apart almost made him collapse!

Ming Zhuo didn't understand where Shen Ruodi got the anger from. This was already a massacre. Although the leader of the ghost den was entrenched in this building and had killed countless lives, there was no need to do this, right?

"If you want to kill me, just kill me immediately. It's really noisy to scream like this."

Shen Ruodi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Ayin, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you."

The black mist rolled the chairman of the ghost den into deeper darkness and crushed his soul directly, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Ming Zhuo: "Okay, now it's time to settle our accounts. Shouldn't you hand over the tribesmen you protected?"

There was a sudden movement from the direction of the elevator shaft, and Ming Zhuo stabbed over with a sword.

She had let Shen Ruodi kill the Lord of the Ghost Cave before because the ugly thing was too smelly and she was about to vomit. Now she didn't have such a burden when she attacked Shen Ruodi.

Shen Ruodi had long expected that she would take action, and her figure suddenly floated away, "Ayin, goodbye."

He glanced at Ming Zhuo from a distance. There were a few drops of mud on her cheeks, but it was a pity that he couldn't wipe it for her.

His figure disappeared into the darkness, and the terrifying aura disappeared.

——Tang

Zhen and Cheng Jingru climbed the elevator rope and chased to this floor.

"Be careful, there may be an ambush here." Cheng Jingru reminded.

Tang Zhen nodded solemnly. Although he heard the screams, he also felt a strong breath at the same time.

"We haven't heard Consultant Ruan's voice yet, so she should be safe. We should hurry up and help her."

He was worried that Mingzhuo would have no chance of winning against the Lord of the Ghost Cave alone, so he suggested that Master Yuanhui guard the elevator while he chased up and see, but he didn't expect Cheng Jingru to take the initiative to ask to go with him.

This made him look at Cheng Jingru with new eyes. This mission was not like the previous ones. The danger level was greatly increased, but Cheng Jingru could still do this, which showed that he was not just putting on a show.

Not long after the two of them walked, they saw a figure walking over in the darkness.

Tang Zhen brought a flashlight and shone it over. "Counselor Ruan?"

Cheng Jingru couldn't help but widen her eyes. "You're okay... That's great!"

Tang Zhen looked at the mud on Ming Zhuo's body, paused, and asked, "Counselor Ruan, what are you doing..."

"It's okay. I just fell into a trap, but I was trying to lure him out. Well, the ghost master is dead, let's break the barrier and get out."

Tang Zhen nodded and followed Ming Zhuo's steps back.

When they reached the stairs, Ming Zhuo pressed the elevator button and suddenly looked up at the floor number on the top of the elevator.

She thought of something and smiled silently.

"Counselor Ruan, what are you looking at?" Tang Zhen asked in confusion, and subconsciously shone in the direction of Ming Zhuo's sight. There was a number 4 on it.

"This is actually the 4th floor?" Tang Zhen was a little surprised.

Cheng Jingru finally reacted, staring at the floor number with slightly wide eyes, muttering: "No wonder in the trailer, I fell to the 4th floor and died."

Tang Zhen had some doubts in his heart, but seeing that Cheng Jingru was completely unaware, he dispelled his doubts.

"Maybe the fourth floor has a special meaning? Maybe the Lord of the Ghost Cave thought that four and death have the same pronunciation, so he did this on purpose."

Anyone who has watched a few supernatural movies knows that there are some special words, such as the numbers 4 and 13 are not very auspicious.

Although Tang Zhen thinks this is all nonsense, let's not talk about 4. The saying that 13 is unlucky is completely Western and imported.

Ming Zhuo has been silent. The elevator door opened with a ding, and the people inside looked at them in surprise.

At this time, Ming Zhuo suddenly spoke, "By the way, what escape plan did the Lord of the Ghost Cave tell you?"

Cheng Jingru was caught off guard and couldn't answer for a while.

The live camera faithfully recorded the subtle changes on her face.

In silence, Cheng Jingru gritted his teeth and said, "It said..."

"Could it be that you are the lucky one it really picked?" Ming Zhuo asked before Cheng Jingru could finish.