: Break into the Hall of Yama at night

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Huang Laoliu noticed something strange and hurriedly walked back.

Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Let's go, go back to the room first."

The two returned to the room and Gao Qiang asked, "Are you sure the main hall of the Hall of Yama is here?"

Huang Laoliu nodded subconsciously, then suddenly reacted, looked at Gao Qiang in shock, and said:

"Boss, you won't... want to attack the Yanluo Palace Headquarters, right?"

Gao Qiang smiled, "It's just a palace of Yama, it's moving, what's wrong?"

Huang Laoliu said in shock: "Boss, that's the Hall of Yama. The people in charge of the market are all in the early stage of Qi refining. How many masters should there be in the main hall?"

"How high can it be? Can it be higher than foundation building?"

Inside the hall.

Everyone felt a thrust and they couldn't help but tense themselves up.

The north wind was howling outside, but the hall was quiet, and even the sound of breathing was almost unheard.

A few days ago, I found someone selling Qi and Blood Pills in the market of our headquarters. The person has been targeted by us. I believe there will be results soon."

It was late at night, and most of the residents in the town had turned off their lights to sleep, but the church hall was still lit with dim candles.

Several men in black robes quickly bent down, bowed, and said in unison: "It's all for the master to have Hongfu, so we can achieve today's success."

The King of Hell glanced at Gao Qiang with a playful look, "Yes, how are you staying?"

"You don't have that much nonsense!"

call!

A gust of wind blew, and the candlelight in the hall immediately jumped wildly, and the shadows on the ground were infinitely stretched.

"Who!"

The man in black robe shrank, looked at the man lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Are you the one selling Qi and Blood Pills?"

"you……"

Several mysterious people wearing black robes and hoods on their heads stood respectfully on the left and right, facing the throne directly in front, lowering their heads, as if waiting for something.

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu was shocked and could not speak. After a long time, he said, "You have built a foundation?"

The figure on the throne leaned out, leaned out, exposing his face to the candlelight, revealing a cold mask.

Before he finished speaking, the men in black robes were immediately in anger.

Gao Qiang was a little impatient and knocked on his head casually, then raised his head, looked at the person on the throne, and asked, "Are you the master of the Hall of Yama?"

The shadow danced with the candlelight, spreading its teeth and claws, like an evil ghost.

Huang Laoliu smiled and said, "I'm very brave. I dare to attack my boss, I..."

"presumptuous!"

The King of Hell waved his hand and the hall became quiet again.

Huang Laoliu took a deep breath and said happily: "Then we can really give it a try. After so many years of operation, there must be a lot of good things inside."

There are usually many guards here, and idlers are not allowed to approach, which seems very mysterious.

Several men in black robes quickly turned around, put on a defensive posture, and looked vigilantly at the entrance of the hall.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the throne, and against the backdrop of the candlelight above, his shadow was infinitely stretched.

“Hahaha…”

A cold voice came from inside the mask, looking a little dull and strange, "Why not just catch it?"

With such a powerful organization, how could it be so easy to break into its headquarters?

Huang Laoliu looked at Gao Qiang's indifferent look and sighed in his heart. Now he could only pray that everything would go smoothly.

The next second, the door of the palace opened, and two figures of thin and fat walked in from outside, and the fat man was still holding a person in his hand.

His strange laughter echoed in the hall, and it seemed a little scary in the middle of the wind and snow crying late at night.

"You guys are almost at the late stage of Qi Refining, right? Yes, you are practicing very quickly and doing well."

Gao Qiang nodded with a smile.

It is said that famous assassins in history, such as Jing Ke, Gao Jianli and others, were once members of the Hall of Yama.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and the indifferent gaze swept across the men in black robes, and the cold voice sounded again.

A cold voice echoed in the hall: "How is the matter in Baihua Valley investigated?"

Gao Qiang smiled, nodded outside the window, and said, "It doesn't matter, there will always be someone who will lead us."

The man in black robe explained: "We suspect that man is just an errand, so we plan to use a long line to catch big fish."

Those men in black robe were obviously not surprised, standing solemnly without any surprise.

Several men in black robes responded respectfully.

At this moment, a faint voice came in from outside the hall: "No need, we will deliver the goods to our door!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone was shrouded in.

The King of Hell chuckled again and said, "Okay, wait a few more days. If the alchemist doesn't show up yet, just capture that person. I will interrogate him in person."

The lines on the mask are complex and stiff, forming a hideous and terrifying face, which looks like the image of King Yama.

"Do you want to die if you dare to say this to my master?"

Gao Qiang smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Where is the treasure house of the Hall of Yama Palace? I want to go in and take a look, or find a car to come over and pack it up and take it away."

"Yes, it's me."

The King of Hell let out a strange laugh, and Semantic praised inexplicably: "Good, good done."

Huang Laoliu also reacted and burst into laughter, but his eyes were still full of worries.

...

"Who do you think you are? You still want to covet the treasures of our Hall of Yama?"

"Stay a little while and set off tonight."

"yes!"

One of the men in black robe angrily scolded: "Who are you? Do you dare to break into the Hall of Yama at night? Are you afraid of your life?"

The Hall of Yama has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. At first, it mainly focuses on assassination, and later it began to hold a market for cultivators.

"good."

Outside a small town on the border of Ningguta, there is a church built during the war. Later, the church was abandoned and bought by a wealthy man.

A man in black robe who was standing in front quickly walked out of the queue, saluted respectfully, and said in a deep voice:

"Report to the master, before the accident in Baihua Valley, the manager sent a message saying that he had discovered a pill master who could refine Qi and Blood Pills.

"hehe."

"But... we don't know the specific location of the headquarters."

thump!

The fat man threw the person in his hand to the ground and smiled and said, "Can't you tell me that you are looking for us, so we delivered it to our door by ourselves."

He looked at Gao Qiang seriously, and laughed jokingly in the hall: "Hehe, you little alchemist, are quite brave.

Do you want to enter the treasure house of my Hall of Yama? OK, as long as you are willing to kneel down and surrender to me, I can make an exception for you."

There seemed to be some magic in the voice of the King of Hell, which made people drowsy and unconsciously wanted to obey his orders.

The men in black robes all shouted coldly: "Kneel down and surrender!"
Chapter completed!