Bibidong took Qin Jian and hulena to the town.

Qin Jian's expected tavern appeared, but it was not the small tavern he imagined, but a large tavern covering an area of at least 100 meters.

After entering, it's like stepping from day to night, and the whole world becomes dark and gloomy.

In the tavern, there were only a dozen people sitting in twos and threes. Each one naturally looked crooked melons and split dates, and looked vicious.

The most conspicuous place is the center of the hall. There is a huge blood color vortex on the ground. It looks like the entrance to the capital of killing.

Qin Jiansan's entry naturally attracted the attention of people inside. The beautiful lineup of one man and two women naturally attracted all the attention.

"Oh, what a beautiful woman... Er..."

Unfortunately, there was no welcome provocation in the face, because the man didn't say a word, so he was quickly held back by his companion.

Bibidong's Scepter played a role. In addition, it was like the backyard of the Wulin hall. Evil soul masters would be sent in every three or five times, so the people staying here were very familiar with the signs of the Wulin hall.

Aware that the Pope of the Wulin hall sent people in person, these people naturally did not rush up with iron heads, but hid next to avoid being noticed.

Especially the man who said half of what he said, now he can't wait to slap himself in the face.

His whole body shrank, shivering.

Who doesn't know that the guards of the Wulin hall have been fighting against evil spirits recently, and those who will stay here are preparing to go to the capital of killing. Who doesn't have many lives?

Put them outside, they are real evil soul masters. Now when you see the Pope of the Wulin hall here, don't you get scared?

Wait, guard?

Several people's eyes finally fell on Qin Jian, and then their faces changed slightly.

Following the Pope, there is only one person in their impression of this kind of dress, that is Qin Jian, the famous commander of the escort army who recently killed thousands of evil soul masters!

Did he destroy the evil soul division to the capital of killing?

At this time, a maid with black lines on her face in a black skirt came forward, bowed her head respectfully and said, "under the Pope's crown, what do you need?"

"Three cups of yellow spring dew."

There was a flash of red in bidon's eyes.

There was a low uproar in the tavern, but then they suppressed it.

Qin Jian sat down with bidong.

Soon after, the maid came over with three cups of blood red boiling liquid and carefully put it in front of Qin Jian.

"Teacher, what is this?" hulina said strangely.

There was a touch of nostalgia in bibidong's eyes, and then he whispered, "this is the yellow spring dew, made by the soul of the dead."

"With the soul of the dead?!" hulina's face turned pale.

Qin Jian was indifferent.

After all, he thought it was a bloody mary. Now it's just yellow spring dew. Well, I don't know how much.

"If you want to experience in the capital of killing, you must first be familiar with its taste, which will be with you for a long time."

Bibidong casually picked up the glass at hand and wanted to drink it, but his wrist was held by one hand.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Qin Jian had caught her, a bright color flashed in bidong's eyes: "what's the matter with you...?"

"It's poisonous," Qin Jian said faintly.

Bibi Dongmei blinked: "I know, but in the capital of killing, you must rely on it to suppress the killing gas. As long as you dissolve it before entering Hell, I think you should have a way to control the spider king poison."

"Suppress the killing gas? Let's talk about it at that time. At least we don't need to drink this kind of thing deliberately at the moment." Qin Jiandao.

His words were heard in the ears of those around him. At that time, several people quietly showed contempt and thought he was afraid.

"And this yellow spring dew..."

Qin Jian's eyes suddenly flashed a strange color: "very interesting..."

"Buzz!"

There was a surge of silver in his soul bone. In an instant, it turned into a silver dragon gun in his hand. Qin Jian's hand shook it gently.

There was a flash of light on the gem at the tip of the silver dragon gun. It passed one by one from the three cups of yellow spring dew. A faint light was attracted by the silver flow and gathered on the gem. Then it flowed into Qin Jian along the silver dragon gun.

"The power of the soul can be swallowed up!"

Qin Jian's eyes brightened: "my lost soul power has recovered a lot. At this speed, I can recover completely with another 1000 cups at most."

"Well, now the yellow spring dew is not poisonous." Qin Jian looked up and said.

Bidong looked at the silver dragon gun in Qin Jian's hand again and said, "absorbed the power of the soul?"

Qin Jian nodded and said, "unexpectedly, the yellow spring dew can condense the power of the soul. The capital of killing is right."

"It's not the yellow spring dew that can be condensed, but the capital of killing has its own rules. The soul there can't escape, and can only wait to be made into yellow spring dew." Bibi said.

Qin Jian nodded, suddenly knocked on the table and said to the maid who had been standing nearby, "please bring me all the yellow spring dew you have in stock here."

"Ah, this..."

The maid showed embarrassment: "Sir, the supply of huangquan dew in our tavern is limited every day, so it is limited to one cup per person."

"Huh?"

Qin Jian frowned slightly.

"Qin Jian, the power of soul in a cup of yellow spring dew is not much, only one tenth of a person's soul, and this is the entrance to the capital of killing, and the power of soul will be bound..." Bi bidong suddenly said faintly.

Qin Jian immediately understood what she meant.

So he grabbed the silver dragon gun and slowly got up, and turned his eyes to the vigilant evil soul masters around him.

"Everybody, come and tell us about your life and see if you can escape the sanction of our guard." he said casually.

"That... I..."

A young man immediately raised his hand and said tremblingly, "I just came to see. I haven't done anything bad, let alone killed anyone."

Qin Jian glanced at bidong.

Bibidong immediately said knowingly, "he really doesn't have any killing gas, but it's uncertain whether he will be an accomplice."

Hulena looked so strange for a moment.

Originally, looking at the performance of Qin Jian and bibidong along the way, she thought that even if they had something to do with each other, they were not in-depth relationship, but this kind of tacit understanding inadvertently was like this.

"Then you can go." Qin Jian waved.

The man immediately left the pub.

"As for the rest..."

Bibidong flashed a red light in his eyes and said, "everyone's killing gas is very heavy. There are no people with less than ten lives."

"Then there's nothing to say..."

Qin Jian grasped the silver dragon gun and injected his soul into it. He was sharp and powerful