Chapter 931 The Candle Holder

But as a low and hoarse laugh sounded, Luo He's eyes suddenly shrank.

The laugh was full of mockery, coming from another old man in a gray cloak. The old man held a candlestick in his hand hidden under his sleeves, on which a white candle was burning faintly, emitting a pale green light.

The candlelight was like a bean, and the flame seemed to be blown by the wind, suppressed very low, but it was very stubborn and did not go out. As the old man walked, the surrounding space changed.

To be precise, with the candlestick as the center of the circle, the area around about 3 or 4 meters was shrouded in darkness. The space here became distorted, and even had a strange sticky feeling. From time to time, there were creepy roars coming from the darkness, as if there were beasts from another world.

If everyone still had a glimmer of hope when they met the presiding judge, then the appearance of the old man holding the candle completely cut off this hope.

The aura emanating from the old man told them that this was a strong man who was not inferior to the presiding judge.

"The Candle Holder..." someone screamed, "He is the Candle Holder!"

This name is a little unfamiliar, but the person who can stand here is not an ordinary person. After a little recollection, it is associated with a legend about the Night Watch.

It is rumored that there is a very mysterious confession room deep underground in the Night Watch headquarters. Few people are qualified to go there, so many people who have joined the Night Watch for many years think it is just a legend.

And the owner of this confession room is called the Candle Holder.

It is said that every Night Watchman who is about to be completely eroded will be sent there to accept his own deathbed confession. After the ceremony, the Candle Holder will light the candle in his hand, receive their souls, and take them to another world.

Over time, the two sides of the deep corridor leading to the confession room are full of black and white portraits of the deceased.

"Bang."

"Bang bang."

Several gunshots interrupted everyone's thoughts. Commander Wu fired several shots at the so-called Candle Holder. A strange scene appeared. The bullet disappeared in the darkness beside the Candle Holder, as if it was absorbed.

The candle holder ignored him, staring at Luo He and Fu Fu beside him with a pair of gray eyes hidden under his cloak. "It's worth it for me to come here. I caught so many big fish." His sinister laughter chilled people's hearts.

He also saw that Luo He was injured, so he naturally wouldn't give him a chance to rest. The darkness around him rolled like fog, and the next second, it rushed towards Luo He.

He held the candlestick in his hand, and his figure disappeared in the black fog.

Luo He immediately pushed Fu Fu away, and the pale green candlelight exploded on Luo He's body. The black book in his hand slowly opened, and the azure blue halo was reflected from the book, mixed with the black fog. Luo He tried his best, but it was hard to tell who won for a while.

But...

A strong wind came from behind, and Luo He's eyes trembled suddenly. The chief judge held a huge cross high and rushed towards Fu Fu. He would not miss such an opportunity.

Fu Fu was already seriously injured, and was no match for the judge at this moment. She was beaten back repeatedly in a few moves. Just when her head was about to be smashed by the cross, a figure rushed over and hugged her fiercely, but the price was that Luo He's right shoulder was smashed by the cross.

Gu Chai

Luo He threw Fu Fu to the position of Chief Wu and others, and then strangled the judge's throat with his only remaining left hand, "You have judged so many unclean people. Today, it's your turn to pay your debt!" A dark blue flame ignited on Luo He's body, and the flame instantly engulfed Luo He and the judge. What's more terrifying is that the flame is extremely cold, and the burned area is gradually covered by a layer of ice.

Luo He has done everything he can, and now he wants to drag the judge to hell together.

"Ah...Ah...!!" No one knows what the two of them are facing at this moment, but listening to the judge's painful wails, you know how terrifying the weird blue flame is.

The judge struggled and punched Luo He, who kept spitting blood, but did not let go. "Old ghost, save me!" The judge did not care about his face at all and shouted for help. After all, saving his life was important. He could feel that the man opposite him was determined to drag him to death, and most importantly, he could do it!

"Stop him!"

Someone shouted, and several disciples standing beside Chief Wu attacked at the same time. Knowing that it was a fight to the death, everyone burst out with amazing fighting power, and the situation was instantly out of control.

The candle holder was also entangled by many people for a while and could not rescue the judge. After twisting one person's neck, the candle holder looked in one direction and shouted: "Don't do it!"

Just when the dark blue flame was about to wrap up the judge Luo He and the other two, a black shadow appeared behind Luo He without anyone noticing and directly inserted a dagger into his back.

Then the blue flame lost control and went out in an instant, but the shadow's attack continued. He threw Luo He backwards, then appeared in front of Luo He, pressed his shoulders, and pushed him forward quickly. On the way, he kept attacking his chest with a dagger, and blood splashed out until the last knife was inserted into the heart, piercing through the body and nailing Luo He to a tree.

The shadow's attack was swift and powerful, and the timing was just right. It was not until then that everyone saw that this was a man wearing black clothes and a mask.

Slowly loosening his hand holding the knife, the masked man slowly retreated, looking at the masterpiece in front of him as if looking at a trophy. Luo He's blue eyes lost their former brilliance, and his last wish to completely open his own door and pull the chief judge to be buried with him was also terminated.

"Damn thing!" The presiding judge clenched his fist and shattered the ice covering his arm. If the injury was not too serious, he would have personally killed this guy who had made him lose face.

But he is no longer needed now, because Luo He is about to die.

Luo He looked at the masked man with gradually distracted eyes, his mouth slightly opened, as if he still had questions to ask, but his throat was full of blood and he couldn't make a sound at all.

The masked man turned and left, and a black book fell to the ground. The pages of the book were blown by the wind, revealing a photo sandwiched in it.

The masked man's next step was just about to step on the photo, but he stopped. After a moment, he changed his legs, bypassed the photo and book, and walked in the other direction.

Luo He lost consciousness.

With Luo He nailed to the tree and Fu Fu unconscious, the battle was effectively over.

The remaining people didn't feel that much about the new masked man. Today, they had seen too many legendary figures. It didn't seem to matter if there was one more. Anyway, the result was the same.

"Next, it's your turn!"

The presiding judge turned his head and looked ferocious. He was very angry now and needed to kill many people to calm down his anger.