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Chapter 1735 The Demonic Sect

To be honest, the strange old man sitting in front of him looked like a dead person.

Not only did his face look unquestionably like a dead person, but no matter where he looked, he seemed to have been dead for a long time, like a long time...

To be honest, the eldest sister didn't know whether the (he) in front of her was dead or alive.

While looking carefully for a while, the elder sister suddenly plucked up the courage to shout out.

"Hey, are you a living or a dead person?" she asked to the weird old man sitting cross-legged.

But seeing that the strange old man was indeed dead for a long time, without saying anything.

When he saw the strange old man in front of him without any reaction, the eldest sister and the woman Lan'er beside him suddenly looked at each other.

Then the elder sister became even more bold and slowly walked towards the strange old man step by step.

The woman Lan'er beside her stood there cautiously and did not dare to move.

But after the elder sister arrived at the strange old man, she took a deep breath, then stabilized her emotions, and then slowly stretched out one hand to explore the strange old man's breath.

It turns out that if she saw if this weird old man was dead...

As her hand slowly reached in front of the strange old man's nose, her arms trembled.

The woman standing behind her also showed a look of fear in her eyes, looking at this side without blinking.

Dead? Or alive?

Does his nose still have a breath?

Finally, after she reached out and stretched out for more than ten seconds, she quickly retracted her hand, opened her eyes wide and looked at the strange old man in front of her in amazement.

The woman Lan'er behind him looked at the eldest sister in front of her in confusion at this moment and asked, "Sister, how about it? Is he dead or alive?"

After the woman asked Lan'er, the elder sister suddenly widened her unbelievable eyes and said, "He...he...has no breath."

ah?

"Wouldn't that mean that he is really dead..." A sentence came out of Lan'er's woman's mouth.

The eldest sister in front of her nodded without comment, and was stunned.

"how so?"

"Why did he die?"

"Master doesn't know, do you know if this guy is dead?" The woman in front of her said in a puzzled and underestimated voice.

The elder sister did not answer her words, but just stared at the strange old man in a daze.

"I didn't expect that he was a dead person... It made us scared for nothing." The elder sister said while saying that.

The woman Lan'er also smiled and said, "Yes."

"Hmph, I always thought that the (he) who was locked in purgatory would never die... I didn't expect that he would die one day," the eldest sister said coldly.

The woman in Lan'er asked, "Sister, I actually don't understand a question. Why does the master never mention the matter of purgatory?"

"And who is this guy? How could he be locked up here?"

"Are we also locked up here by our master?"

The elder sister thought about it with her brows and shook her head slowly, obviously she didn't know either.

"However, I once heard the master accidentally talk about him." The eldest sister suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" The woman Lan'er asked, looking at the elder sister at this moment with her eyes tied.

But when the elder sister said, "I heard from my master that he said: The one (he) in the underground of Purgatory has been locked up for almost two hundred years..."

"Ah? Two hundred years?" The woman in Lan'er's eyes widened and said in disbelief.

The elder sister nodded silently: "Yes."

"How is it possible... Could it be that he is a monster? He has lived at such an old age?" Lan'er's woman said in shock.

But the elder sister said, "No one knows this."

"The only thing I know is that in the past thirty years, our master will come to this purgatory once every ten years." The elder sister in front of her continued.

After hearing what the elder sister said, Lan'er's woman raised her eyes and looked at the strange old man, saying, "Hey, what if he doesn't matter, he's just a dead person now."

The eldest sister nodded as well.

"Sister, since he is dead, who has untied the broken hands on that damn kid's body?" Lan'er's woman asked.

The elder sister was solemnly brows and said with a very ugly face, "I don't know this either."

"But I'm sure that that damn kid definitely has a helper...and the helper is in our Dead Palace." The elder sister said angrily.

"Sister, what do you mean is that there are traitors in our hell gate?" Lan'er's woman said in shock.

“There must be.”

"If not, how could that damn boy escape from the Dead Palace? The Dead Palace is very vigilant, and he was hit by the master's broken muscle hand and brought the two dead puppets... I don't believe that that damn boy can have such great ability." The elder sister said angrily.

As she said this, the woman Lan'er nodded in agreement at this moment.

"Damn it, I didn't expect there was a traitor in our Hell Gate."

"Sister, let's leave this ghost place soon... Let's go back and find out the damn traitor." The woman in front of her said.

After she said this, the eldest sister in front of her nodded quickly.

This time, the two women came to the underground purgatory and had confirmed that the (he) who was locked in the purgatory was dead. It can be confirmed that it should not be Li Tian’s broken tendon hand that he had untied, so they felt that there was no need to stay here, so they wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Finally, he glanced at the strange old man sitting there with his eyes closed. The eldest sister murmured: "Why do I always feel the strange old man in front of me feel strange... It seems, it seems... he is not dead at all."

As she really underestimated, Lan'er, the ugly woman next to her, said: "Sister, don't worry about that corpse... We should not take care of the body of a nameless strange man."

As he said this, the two of them were about to leave.

Just as the two were about to leave, the elder sister suddenly glanced inadvertently and found that there seemed to be something black in front of the strange old man's body.

As the eldest sister glanced at her, she immediately said, "Lan'er, wait..."

The woman Lan'er was already ready to leave, but when she heard the eldest sister in front of her suddenly say this, she was stunned.

"Sister, what's wrong?" She turned her face in surprise and asked.

But when the elder sister stared at the place in front of the "corpse" of the old man without blinking, she saw a black cover book buried in gravels, which looked like a very heavy black cover book.

The book with a black cover was buried under the gravel.

"Hey, come and see, there seems to be a book here..." As the elder sister said this, she stretched out her hand and touched the old man in front of her.

Miss Lan'er, who was behind her, also followed her and blinked her eyes and looked there, but she saw that the elder sister had reached out and touched her.

After she touched the heavy book, an extremely strange feeling suddenly came from the thick black book.

It was an inexplicable chill, as if this book had an extremely strange and gloomy feeling.

"What's the matter?" The woman Lan'er behind her had come over at this moment, and looked at her with her eyes wide open.

And what about the eldest sister in front of her? Her eyes were also betting on the book with a black cover at this moment.

I saw that the black cover book in her hand was extremely strange. The black cover gave people an indescribable feeling of death... and there was a blood-red skull tattooed on the black cover.

Four extremely eye-catching words in the middle appeared in their eyes.
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