Kahn's eyes went directly over the boss's wife and looked at the silent nobleman who lived next door behind her.

He was handsome, with long silver hair falling from his shoulders, and brightly supported by the maroon velvet robe.

His expression was calm, as if he didn't know what was happening outside at all, and what he said next explained more or less the reason.

"I noticed that what happened outside was not Soul Erosion Night."

"A man who knows it finally came." Kahn thought to himself: "But why is it Vladimir?"

Then he looked at the boss lady again. Her expression did not change much, and there was nothing unusual.

What happened to the bloody smell that suddenly became worse just now?

"What is that if it's not Soul Erosion Night? I'm the oldest treasure hunter here, and I've never seen such a situation outside Soul Erosion Night." Gavin said that he didn't like the Noxus people very much, especially the Noxus nobles.

The expansion of this empire threatened many surrounding countries, including Demacia. Moreover, the noble's gentle tone was out of place here, not at all like a treasure, but more like a researcher.

"The Soul Erosion Night should spread around, rather than just looking at the tavern like now." Vladimir took out a book from his robe and searched slowly through the page numbers, which made him anxious to see.

Senna hid her face behind the hood and held the gun in her hand tightly. Now she came out and said that the black fog was attracted by herself, which was not only useless, but also became the target of public criticism.

More importantly, this may also make Kahn and the others hostile, and she cannot harm her benefactor like this.

"It sounds like you understand it very much?" Gewen said to Vladimir.

"Stop talking." Fyette stopped and said, "No matter whether he is the Soul-Earing Night or not, as long as the black fog threatens here, we will have to leave. Well, everyone is here, let's raise our glasses to drink together."

Everyone raised the wine cup with her: "Let's raise our glasses to drink together..."

But at this moment, all the candles and lanterns in the tavern began to flicker, and Kahn smelled blood again... and then all went out in an instant.

After a moment of suffocation, then a scream erupted in the room.

He immediately protected Kasara in his arms, and Sara also leaned over to watch out for the darkness around her.

The dark vision of the skin nails allows him to see what happened, but now it is very likely to be discovered to cover the skin nails, but Kahn's mutated left eye can do the same.

He opened his eye mask, and in a short time, he saw people with ulterior motives start to take action.

Wakur put down a trap like a trap beside him, and suddenly grabbed one of Saba's apprentices and two sailors under Jolera. They all wailed, but there was no blood.

Kosk's sailor suddenly held a dagger and attacked Gavin who was closest to him, but Gavin killed him with a dagger.

After Fyette touched the dark, he replaced the hook on the prosthetic limb with a sword. A sailor rolled over the bar and fell down. He slapped wildly while landing on the ground. He was pressed tightly by Fyette, and then pressed his sword against his throat.

"Don't move all!" she shouted, "Stop!"

Just at the right time, a ball of light lit up and the fight stopped.

Vladimir stood in the middle of the room with a lantern as if nothing had happened.

With the light, Fyette saw a messy situation and was so angry that she almost cut the throat of the sailor who was suppressed by her.

"What's going on?" she pointed to the traps and questioned Vacus.

"Well, I admit I'm lying. I've found what I want on Shadow Island." Vacus waved his hand, and the traps let go. The people were caught and did not bleed, but they still fell to the ground and cried uncontrollably.

“These traps clamp the soul, not the body of the material,” he added: “My family is trying to release the principles of these devices and then mass production.”

"These things disrupt the spiritual realm!" Saba shouted and helped her apprentice up.

"You killed my people!" Kosk yelled at Gavin.

"He wants to stab me to death!"

Kahn walked a few steps along the smell of blood, squatted down to check the extinguished candle wick, with a pool of blood soaked around him.

"There is blood around the candle wick, and someone has used blood to soak the candle," he said.

His words made the others stop quarrel and look at them with confusion.

"This is a cover!" The Noxus businessman Jolera's eyes emerged from the eyes of death. She rushed out of the tavern and pointed to the dock and shouted: "We can't run away, someone wants us to die here!"

Everyone followed her out the door and saw that the boats anchored on the pier were all entangled in a kind of black and red chains... Something like a snake was still winding and rolling, looking like surging blood.

"The magic of darkness." Cholera said gritting her teeth: "This is not the power of Shadow Island. This power comes from the ancient Valoran. Some of us are making trouble!"

"If there is blood, there must be wounds. Check it out to see who has fresh wounds on his body, or the strongest smell of blood." Cholera said, Kahn could feel that she had been targeting Vladimir.

Just after he said that the candle was extinguished by blood, Cholera immediately realized that the ship was trapped, which was obviously not right.

He knew that these were all Vladimir's hands, but he didn't know Jolera's identity, and he didn't know why she targeted Vladimir like this.

"Did you forget this? I just died, and my wounds were bleeding." Wakur pointed to the body of the sailor on the ground.

"He died after the lamp went out! Is it the lamp that the dead man turned off?"

"Stop arguing, it's useless. It's better to untie the ship first, otherwise no one should run away!" Gavin stopped the quarrel, but he killed the person. If he continues like this, he will be the first to be searched.

He asked his superiors to walk towards the pier, but at this moment, the tentacles of the black mist rose from the water and rushed to the land to form a vague human form.

The dry bones were shrouded under the broken robes. His whole body was burning with gloomy ghost fire, and he was holding a soul-sucking lamp in his hand. His narrow eyes scandal exuded a creepy illusion.

"Look at what I found?" Thresh's sneer rubbed against the tombstone like gravel: "Thank you for bringing me to find so many souls, dear Senna."

In an instant, everyone looked at this taciturn sentry of light.

"Damn Thresh, my soul will never fade away." Lucian held the gun tightly, and his veins swelled up, actively blocking the eyes of those around him looking at his wife.
Chapter completed!