Su Qi kept groping in the black pocket, and then took out a braid of garlic: "You must be able to use this." ”

"This is against Western vampires. Xia Yang felt that something was not quite right.

"What about this?" Su Qi pulled out the cross.

"This one too. ”

"It's okay, I still have these. Su Qi took it out, yellow paper, cinnabar, copper coins, and peach wood......

"It might work, but I don't. "Xia Yang has already begun to sweat, it is a cold sweat.

"Then you look at it yourself. Su Qi handed over the black pocket directly: "Don't worry, hand over Lu Qingyu to me, you can go with confidence." ”

"How do I feel that what words come out of your mouth and are so uncomfortable?" Xia Yang sighed: "I'm leaving, you should go back to sleep too." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Su Qi asked, "Finish breakfast before leaving." ”

Xia Yang shook his head: "If you delay any longer, it will be too late." "Xia Yang has already calculated the time, at this time, when I go out and rush to Hongfeng Mountain, it should be noon, the sun is hanging high, and it is the most vigorous time of the day.

In the same way, it is also the time when the evil thing is weakest.

His own ability is limited, and he has intruded into other people's territory. Neither occupying people nor occupying interests, if even the time is lost, Xia Yang's situation will be difficult.

Xia Yang checked his belongings, and after saying goodbye to Su Qi, he immediately went in the direction of Hongfeng Mountain.

Su Qi put away his grinning expression, looked at the direction where Xia Yang was gone, and muttered a prayer in his mouth: "You must come back......"

……

Xia Yang went out to take a taxi from the city center to the suburbs, and when he arrived at the suburban bus station, it was exactly five o'clock. Take bus No. 945 to reach the westernmost part of Longcheng.

There are countless large and small peaks around Dragon City, and Red Maple Mountain is not famous, and there is no special car to go there.

Walk to the bottom of Red Maple Mountain, exactly 10:50.

Everything is under Xia Yang's control.

Next, as long as you can reach the top of the mountain before twelve o'clock, you can take advantage of it.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a restless sound in his ears.

There are cars coming.

Listening to the sound, it should be a very dilapidated old-fashioned passenger car, and the sound is ringing with sizzling parts.

The speed is not fast, but it comes at a constant speed.

Sure enough, I saw a decayed and dilapidated green-skinned bus slowly coming, and then, Xia Yang felt that the air around him suddenly became cold.

Here it comes!

Xia Yang took a long breath of relief and waited patiently.

The green bus stopped, and the door opened with a tooth-sore sound of "Zla". "Go to Hongfeng Mountain, do you want to go?" came an urn sound from the driver's seat.

Xia Yang said secretly: "It's you who is waiting." Then he stepped into the bus.

The windows and doors of the car are tightly closed, and each window is tightly blocked by reddish-brown curtains, so that no sunlight leaks out. The interior of the car was extremely dark, like night, eerie, damp and cold, accompanied by an extremely strong stench of blood and rotten fermentation.

As soon as the chess game was missing, Xia Yang didn't expect that the object he was looking for was actually in a passenger car. This place is extremely tightly sealed, and there is no sunlight at all, and it is not affected by the outside world at all.

Even at noon, the car was still as dark as midnight.

Xia Yang stabilized his mind, he couldn't mess with himself first. The more you lift your feet and the further back you go, the worse the smell of rotten meat becomes.

It's really thanks to Skunk Brother Xu Su, who has received his body odor attack, Xia Yang's odor resistance has increased a lot.

Otherwise, this smell alone would make Xia Yang unbearable.

"Click!"

Stepping on a thick liquid under his feet, the sound woke up the 'figures' in the last row.

"Xia Yang! I want to ...... Let you!Life is better than death!" A miserable wail like a sad cry suddenly remembered, and a figure in the back row stood up and rushed straight to Xia Yang.

The other party actually knew his name? Xia Yang was shocked in his heart, and his steps retreated sharply.

The 'figure' immediately pounced, and at this time, it was closer, and Xia Yang finally saw the face of the 'figure' clearly.

The body is distorted, the skin is as white as if it has been soaked in someone, and half of his face is dripping with blood, as if he has been eaten by rodents, and he can vaguely recognize that this person is Sun Jieru.

How did she end up here?

Startled, Xia Yang was in a mess, and with a "snort!", the hem of his clothes had been torn apart by Sun Jieru's shaped soul corpse.

Now is not the time to think about that, hold your mind and punch fast!

Practicing "Xuan Lei Finger" still has some effect, at least Xia Yang's punching speed is much faster than usual.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the power of Yuan Yang exploded in the body of the soul corpse Sun Jieru.

The corpse of the soul corpse is not even as good as that of ordinary people, and it can't withstand the impact of Yuanyang's power at all.

The feeling is familiar...... Soon Xia Yang thought that when he faced Wang Laosan's soul corpse, he also felt the same way.

At the moment when Sun Jieru landed on the ground, her skeletal-like hand tightly grasped Xia Yang's arm.

"Thank you...... Thank you...... You ......"

The originally cloudy eyes, at this moment, regained a brief clarity.

It was the joy of relief from endless torment.

Who can understand the torture of a person who is already an incomplete remnant of his soul but is managed to be trapped in a corrupt body?

These soul corpses in the car were not naturally formed at all, but someone deliberately did it.

This practice is unconscionable!

"Bastard!"

The power of Yuan Yang in Xia Yang's body was stirring and high.

The soul corpses in the car are all the lowest-level walking corpses, they were originally ordinary passers-by, but they will be imprisoned in this broken car forever.

For Xia Yang, these soul corpses had no combat power.

One punch, one.

Nine soul corpses, representing 27 immortal stone rewards, when Xia Yang's heart was not half happy at all.

10th ...... And the last one.

"Rich woman...... Hehe, I don't have to work hard......"

It's Wu Dazui.

The original fat body has only a skeleton left, the skin on the body is ulcerated, and there is almost no intact part of the body. If he hadn't heard this voice, Xia Yang wouldn't have associated this soul corpse with Wu Dazui at all.

"Made!" Xia Yang rarely explodes into foul language, unless he can't bear it.

Xia Yang still remembers that when he first lived in the Caigang housing area, it was Wu Dazui who helped him move his luggage into the room.

There are only two households in the Caigang housing area, and Wu Dazui often brags and farts to himself.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

When Xia Yang overtook Wu's mouth, the bus made an extremely harsh brake sound.

"Boom...... I didn't expect there to be a big fish. "The driver, who was sitting in the driver's seat like a puppet, walked slowly.

"Boy, you broke the toys I worked so hard to gather...... Let's take you instead!"

Although the yin qi on this person's body is heavy, unlike the walking corpse, he has flexible hands and feet, clear speech, and steady steps.

He's a cultivator!

A ghost cultivator who casts evil magic and refines ordinary people into soul corpses!