In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

However, when he clashed with Su Mo, he repeatedly ran into obstacles, and even Hu Bayi, who was standing next to Su Mo, once beat him to a pulp.

After years of enduring hardship, hoping for a glimmer of hope, he was once again defeated by Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled slightly and said in a very gentlemanly manner, "Mr. Dekao, I have long admired you. Please don't take offense at my sudden visit!"

“Su…”

Jude Kao said, "I haven't lost yet..."

As he spoke, Jude Kao stood up, and it was revealed that beneath him was a coffin made of golden camphor wood.

"Roar!"

The coffin roared, as if a sealed monster lived inside.

Chapter 261: Su Mo VS Jude Kao II

"Boom!"

A powerful, oppressive aura enveloped the entire space.

What is this?

Some of the ordinary soldiers beside Xiao Hu felt a sense of oppression, struggling to breathe, as if they were about to suffocate.

"... "

Su Mo raised an eyebrow; the faint stench in the air was enough to make him feel nauseous. "Everyone else, step back..."

Laughing Fox dared not be careless. He waved his hand and left with his more than one hundred ordinary soldiers.

Huo Xiuxiu hesitated for a moment, but Xie Xiaohua gave her a wink, signaling her to leave quickly.

Left with no other choice, Huo Xiuxiu had to retreat with Xiao Hu and the others.

Besides Su Mo, the Four Fiends of Chaos, and others, only Wang Yueban, Hei Xiazi, Zhang Qiling, and a few others remained in the arena.

Looking at the coffin made of Phoebe zhennan wood, Chaos exclaimed in surprise, "This foreigner has actually learned how to raise ghost children. It seems that the old man learned a lot of evil magic in Hong Kong back then!"

In the last century, keeping a ghost child was actually quite common in Hong Kong. Many entertainment stars and business tycoons kept a ghost child by their side to satisfy certain shady desires.

Chaos never expected that Jude would also learn this move.

"Buzz!"

The golden nanmu coffin emitted a series of buzzing sounds, as if the evil spirits inside were about to break free.

Su Mo remained expressionless, coldly staring at Jude Kao opposite him. "You want immortality?"

Jude Kao said calmly, "I just want to live a little longer!"

Su Mo said, "You've lived long enough!"

As contemporaries of Zhang Dafoye and Wu Laogou, the old members of the Nine Gates had passed away one after another a few years ago, while Qiu Dekao was still barely clinging to life. Moreover, judging from his current mental state, he seemed to be able to live for another year or two.

This is exactly what the old saying means: good people don't pay with their lives, but evil people live on for a thousand years.

Jude Kao shook his head, pointed to Zhang Qiling next to Su Mo, and said, "He's still alive... his appearance hasn't changed at all, immortality does exist!"

Su Mo chuckled. This guy actually dared to compare himself to Zhang Qiling!

"Buzz!"

A ghostly figure crawled out of the coffin, its red eyes filled with ferocity, and its huge black hand reached out from inside the coffin, violently pounding the coffin lid.

With a loud "thud," the coffin lid was lifted by the little ghost and flew straight towards Su Mo and the others.

Su Mo used his light-footed skill to leap up and smash the coffin lid to pieces with a powerful kick.

At this moment, everyone could see what the little devil looked like.

It was large and burly, dressed in Qing Dynasty official robes, and its body appeared very robust, but its head was very small, and it looked like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Her pale face and bizarre appearance were too gruesome to look at.

"Play with me..."

The child's voice sounded like he hadn't been weaned yet, very childish.

Wang Yueban got goosebumps all over. "What is this?"

Zhang Qiling said in a deep voice, "A hundred-year-old corpse, its head cut off and replaced with the head of a child and sewn on. This method is prevalent in southern Fujian. Because it is against the natural order, it is a forbidden technique!"

Wang Yueban asked in confusion, "Forbidden technique?"

"..."

Zhang Qiling was silent for a moment before explaining, "The child must be under three years old and still alive when the brain is cut!"

"..."

Everyone gasped. So, the child was still conscious when his head was cut off.

What a terrible ordeal they must have suffered!

"Play with me, play with me!"

The little devil clapped his hands and hopped and skipped away as Su Mo and the others ran out.

Qiongqi quickly stepped in front of Su Mo, but was slapped backward by the little ghost and sent flying.

"..."

Everyone was shocked.

Wang Yueban grabbed the rocket launcher, yelling, "Kid, you'd better hurry up and reincarnate..."

"Whoosh... Bang!"

The grenade hit its mark, and the kid fell to the ground with a thud.

Instantly, the arena was filled with the smoke of battle!

Wang Yueban, looking smug and about to boast, heard a voice from within the smoke, "Ouch, ouch, this isn't fun!"

"..."

Wang Yueban was speechless.

How come they're still alive?

What kind of monster is this?

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhang Qiling drew his Black Gold Ancient Sword. "I'll do it!"

As the smoke cleared, the little devil that Jude Kao had raised stood up straight, his eyes wide open, glaring angrily at Su Mo and the others.

"Let me do it..."

Before Zhang Qiling could make a move, Su Mo landed in front of the little ghost as if flying.

The little devil seemed to sense Su Mo's murderous aura, and lunged at Su Mo with its blood-red maw wide open, its ferocious and terrifying appearance.

Su Mo channeled all his strength into his legs and gave a powerful kick.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Su Mo shot out again, throwing a powerful punch.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

With seven consecutive heavy punches, Su Mo was like a cannonball, slamming into the little devil.

The little devil was in excruciating pain after being hit.

"Awooo~"

A pitiful scream came from the little ghost's mouth. Its body was knocked back as Su Mo smashed it, and it was covered in blood.

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

The little devil kept dodging, trying to avoid Su Mo's attacks, but Su Mo was so fast that he didn't give it any chance at all.

I'm going to tear you to pieces!

His arrogant laughter carried far and wide.

The little devil's mouth was wide open, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, and his eyes flashed red, showing an expression of extreme anger.

Su Mo remained silent, relentlessly bombarding the little devil with his fists, which rained down on it, tearing its skin and causing it to bleed profusely.

"what!"

The little devil howled in agony, tumbling through the air, desperately trying to escape, but was caught by Su Mo.

"You think you can run away? Not so easy!"

Su Mo coldly shouted.

The little devil screamed in terror, trying to resist, but Su Mo held him tightly and then threw a punch.

"Pfft, pfft!"

"what!"

After being hit, the little devil screamed in agony, spitting out blood and convulsing all over.

"Aa ...

The little demon kept howling, its body twisting and contorting.

Rest in peace!

With a final punch, Su Mo crushed the little devil to death.

The little devil's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground, lifeless. Just then, a wisp of green smoke drifted out from the little devil's head.

Su Mo lowered his fist, gazing at the wisp of green smoke. His voice, no longer as cold as before, was much gentler, "Go and reincarnate!"