747 Death's Castle
The fifth thought was too lazy to fight with him. It was not the time to show off its might, and it would not be a little advantage. It directly threw out the soul-catching card that the Western God of Death once gave.
"I'm going to take Vandrakula away."
When he saw the soul-catching card, the other party's eyes were almost glaring out, and he stopped fighting with the fifth thought, took away the soul-catching card and looked at the card over and over again.
It is really their Western Death World of Soul-Selection Card, but it has never been seen such a card for many years.
Their boss won't give it to you at all, okay?
Why does the person in front of him have such a card?
The other party couldn't help but look at the fifth thought suspiciously, trying to see a flower from her face?
Did the boss fall in love with someone?
Although he did not see the beauty of the woman in front of him, after all, the standards for appreciating beauty in the East and the West are different, and their boss is a person with indescribable vision, so it is not impossible to fall in love with others.
Thinking of this, this cross-border soul-catching card that has not appeared for thousands of years seems not so difficult to understand.
The fifth thought muttered in his heart that the Western soul-catching people here are really strange.
"I want to take Vandracula's soul away." She repeated again, interrupting the other party's look at herself.
The other party seemed to have come to his senses instantly, and his attitude towards the fifth thought became a little kinder.
"Since you have a cross-border soul-catching card, it's natural that everything is easy to say. Please wait, I'll find someone to check the soul you're going to take away."
Fifth thought for a moment. Fan Zhuo was not an ordinary soul. He evolved from a vampire to a human, for fear that his soul-catching card would not work well on him, but everything was followed by the official process. At this time, she couldn't continue fighting with them anymore.
He seemed particularly rude, "Okay, I'm working hard."
The other party raised his eyebrows, which may have been shocked by the fifth nian's attitude at this moment. He just slapped the whip brutally, but now he has become so well-behaved. Why is he a little scared?
"good."
The other party pointed to the deep part of the secluded road and said lightly, "The four roads you saw when you first came will eventually lead to one place, that is, the castle of Death. However, everyone's way of death is different, so the path they take is naturally different. Now you and your friends follow me, and when I arrive at the castle of Death, I will send someone to find the soul you are looking for."
The fifth thought nodded, "Okay."
His eyes accidentally caught the old man with gray hair in the carriage. Thinking of his initial excuse, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
I was really crying by myself, why did I have to choose the path of death?
Leading by the other party, they embarked on the road to the Castle of Death.
Along the way, there was no communication between the two sides, and there was only the sound of horse hooves in the empty forest, making a crisp sound.
Wu Nian and Vino didn't know how long they had been walking. The castle hidden in the woods in the distance slowly showed a rough outline. Even the white walls seemed gloomy here.
The unknown mottled traces on the wall made the fifth thought tighten.
The castle is majestic and towering, standing in such a dense forest, revealing a bit of depression, indicating that the owner of the castle is not a easy person to talk to. For some reason, she felt that this trip would not go too smoothly.
"We're almost here, I've already told others to check the soul you're looking for."
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