The ghost hunter had a headache, and it seemed that the explanation could not be explained, so he immediately put down the little beggar and quickly disappeared in place.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" the pedestrians walking down the street were drawn to the sparsely populated stream by the shouts.

"Somebody beats the beggar, somebody beats—huh, what about the people?" the little beggar's watery eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he sat down on the ground and said nothing, and began to cry.

"Where is the man?" The people wondered, there was no one else by the brook except the little beggar, and who bullied him?

"Eh, kid, who hit you?" someone asked when he saw him crying pitifully.

"Wow, wow, wow!" the aggrieved little beggar cried.

"Shhhh

"Ahh

"Yes, yes, possibly! This is the river again, maybe it's a drowned water ghost!"

"No offense, bad luck go away!" said the crowd, and then one by one they said that they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, leaving the little beggar alone to cry in place.

At this time, the ghost hunter was hiding next to him, he wanted to leave first, and when the scorpion came with him, the matter would be resolved, but when he heard the child's cry, he finally took back the leg he stepped out, and quietly hid to the side to listen to the child's cry, for fear that something would happen to him after he left.

In this way, the ghost hunted until the child cried and left the place, and then he left. Years later, the little beggar worked as a bookkeeper in Koyanagi's inn, and from time to time he would brag about it to the guests······

The ghost hunter went out of the city to the east, stopped and ran at a high speed for more than half a day before finally came to the place that Yan Lao said, the ghost hunter estimated that he had traveled at least thousands of miles, and there were no people on the way, and the surrounding scenery was also strange, the animals were as big as leopards, tigers, lions, beasts, snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and their skin was dark black, and they all seemed to have spirituality.

The ghost hunter also encountered a strange thing when he walked quickly, he faintly heard the voice exchange, stopped and listened carefully, but there was silence, at first he thought that someone was following him, but then he found that it seemed to be his own problem, there were vague and inaudible vocal exchanges along the way, but whenever he stopped, the sound disappeared, he only said that he was overworked and had auditory hallucinations.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!" thought to the ghost, ignoring these voices again.

Along the way, he used his spiritual sense to cover the surroundings for hundreds of miles, just to find out what spiders and other creatures were around, but even if he could clearly feel the location of a flower and a tree, he couldn't even see the shadow of a spider, and he once wondered if there was really a so-called thousand-eyed spider, or if he had gone wrong? It wasn't until he came to the place where he was that he dispelled his doubts.

The sky in front of is pitch black, dark clouds, this is not a rain cloud clouds without a trace of lightning, this is due to the strong ghost energy affecting the heaven and earth, the strong ghost energy gathered from the clouds to wrap the ghost energy to resist the erosion of the sun, this scene of ghost hunting in the eastern border of Youzhou has seen.

It is no wonder that the thousand-eyed spider venom can poison immortals, it turns out that it has been eroded by ghost qi all year round, and the venom soaked in ghost qi has been like maggots on tarsal bones that cannot be eradicated.

This also answers a small question about ghost hunters, no wonder Sister Yang Yao is not poisoned, she is originally a ghost, how can she be afraid of venom and ghosts?

The place where the ghost hunter is now located is located at the junction of the three continents of Yin Capital, Wasteland and Youzhou, and the bare vegetation of the mountains is extremely scarce, but any plants that can grow here are either natural treasures or great evil things.

And the other side of the hunter's chest seems to like this kind of environment and shines throughout, the petals that are shrunk into a ball are completely stretched out, like a jellyfish swimming in the sea, waving the slender petals, the ghost hunter doesn't know if it's because of the other side of the flower, the body and mind are also happy, and the exhaustion is swept away, as if even the internal injuries are healed.

The hunters are constantly attacked by flying insects and poison when they walk in the mountains, and the monsters here are different from those they encountered on the road when they came before, although they are almost the same in appearance, but these monsters are more ferocious, and they don't seem to know only about killing unconsciously.

Of course, these nimble monsters, which give ordinary monks a headache, are nothing more than flies and mosquitoes to the ghost hunters, and they can't be hindered at all. The ghost hunter climbed two mountains in a row, and finally determined the goal of this trip in a mountain stream cave that could not be invaded by spiritual sense.

The ghost hunter jumped off the hundred-meter cliff with one step, and the earth shook with a bang, and a huge black cave appeared in front of him, the entrance of the cave was big enough for giants to pass, if it weren't for the countless spider silk hunters at the entrance of the cave, they wouldn't necessarily notice it!

Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking up at the ghost hunter, I suddenly thought of the scene when the village chief's grandfather took himself and his partners to practice when he first met the three of them, and the cave at that time was as huge and dark as the current one, and I couldn't see the depths, but there were no cobwebs at the entrance of the cave, and I couldn't even remember the appearance of the calf's head, but the past was vividly in my mind, and it was clear that it was close to my eyes.

The hunter shook his head, picked up a large stone and smashed it into the hole, and immediately cleared the cobwebs at the entrance of the cave, a large hole large enough for people to pass, and at the same time, there was an unusual sound from the inside of the cave, the stone seemed to hit the flesh and blood, and then there was the echo of countless creatures moving.

"Is it because the spiders are too big or are there too many of them?" the hunter was a little puzzled, otherwise how could such a large rock make such a clear and strange sound even if it really hit the spider. Although he was not afraid of life and death, he felt that his scalp was numb when he thought that as soon as he entered the hole, there would be dense small spiders rushing to him in piles.

Eventually, he gasped and walked into the cave, where the cobwebs at the entrance were so deep that the ghost hunter walked seven or eight meters before he walked out of the layers of cobwebs that looked like webs from heaven to earth.

However, when he stepped into the cave, the scene in the cave was completely different from what he had imagined, there were no swarms of spiders attacking and no giant monsters attacking him, and all that remained in the cave was dead silence except for the pitch black.

The ghost hunter tries to release his psychic sense, but in this cave, his own spiritual sense is as if he is a mortal, and he can only see with his eyes, and the darkness of the cave is like a blind in the depths.

The ghost hunter has a bit of a headache, although he is confident in his own strength, he will not blindly rush forward, in case he stumbles into some quagmire, swamp or pile of carrion, it will be disgusting.

"Bah! I feel disgusting?" the ghost hunter suddenly asked himself, how could he feel disgusting now when he was a man who had eaten even zombie carrion?

Even the ghost hunter himself didn't notice that as he grew older, his mentality also changed, and he was no longer a beast without seven emotions and six desires like before, as long as he ate and drank enough, he could be satisfied!

After breaking away from the ghost world, with the change of the living environment, the seven emotions of joy, anger, worry, sorrow, fear and panic slowly filled his violent heart that only knew killing, appetite, **, lust, possessiveness, curiosity, outstanding desire, and the six desires also began to sprout in his thoughts of only revenge and becoming stronger.

At the same time, his mind is also affected by the flower on the other side of his chest, and its arrogance and bloodlust also affect the mentality of ghost hunters.

The current ghost hunter is gradually transforming from the bloodthirsty and violent demon boy at the beginning to a great demon with all kinds of poisons.

It is worth mentioning here that he accepted the scorpion as a disciple not all because of kindness, on the contrary, the reason why he did it was only mixed with a little kindness, but more because the scorpion was very similar to his younger self.