The main hall is very large, and although there are many oil lamps, the places that can be illuminated are extremely limited.

Liu Wuxie looked at the middle area of ​​the hall, and three shadows appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

After walking a few steps forward, I finally saw three shadows clearly.

The moment he saw the three of them clearly, Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The three old men, sitting in front of Liu Wuxie, were not three complete.

The old man on the left had no limbs, only a torso and head.

The old man on the right side had his waist at the same root and only his upper body was left.

The old man in the middle was even more terrifying, with only one head left.

"My younger generation Liu Wuxie, pay homage to the three seniors."

Liu Wuxie hugged the three of them again.

"Do you know the rules of Mount Desperate?"

The old man in the middle spoke and asked Liu Wuxie.

"I don't know, please help me solve my doubts."

Liu Wuxie shook his head. What Luo Hai told him was just one-sided things, and I really don’t know the specific rules of Desperate Mountain.

"Steping into the Mount of Desperate is equivalent to embarking on the road of no return. We can satisfy you whatever you want, but your life will be handed over to us."

The old man in the middle continued.

No one can leave alive when he comes. Before handing over his life, he can satisfy Liu Wuxie's wish.

"What if I were to break this rule?"

Of course, Liu Wuxie would not hand over his life. From the moment he came in, his eyes kept looking at the three old men and had already seen some clues.

"There is only this rule in the Mount of Desperate, and no one can break it."

The old man on the right spoke.

The moment I opened my mouth, silver needles pierced into Liu Wuxie's ears, which was very uncomfortable.

"Without this rule, you can set a new rule."

The two sides seemed to be negotiating, and the door had been closed, so it was not so easy for Liu Wuxie to leave.

It is even more terrifying that these three old men are all half-wonderland, which is very unreasonable.

When they reach the earthly realm, they can be reborn with broken limbs. They are half-immortal realm. Even if there is a drop of blood left, they can recover. Why have they always had a broken body?

Liu Wuxie soon thought of a possibility that they were the scattered people and were cursed by God.

"Once the rules are set, no one can change them. Since you are unwilling to express your wishes, we have to take your life."

After the old man in the middle said, his head flew towards Liu Wuxie. The terrifying half-immortal force suppressed Liu Wuxie and could not move.

"The body of heaven, the body of cursed, and the soul of death are born through life."

Liu Wuxie let the old man fly towards him and suddenly said something.

The head that flew over was instantly frozen in place, floating quietly one meter away from Liu Wuxie, looking at each other.

No one retreated, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.
Chapter completed!