The incoherent narration of the drunk woman made the ghost hunter confused and only listened to a rough idea.

At first he was interested in hearing it, and who would want to listen to the crazy words of a drunken man, so he only responded to her from time to time.

During this period, the ghost hunter was aware of the light and extinction of the shadow from time to time, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing silently.

The people in the shadows seem to be protecting the woman, but they don't know why he didn't show up?

The ghost hunter didn't care, could he take care of the other people's affairs? Besides, what if the man secretly came with the woman against the ghost hunter? The ghost hunter didn't take them—no, he, as a threat!

There are ants under the immortals, and even if the talent below the Dan realm is excellent, it is difficult to kill the immortals.

As for her, although she could see that this woman had some martial arts, she was not worth mentioning in the ghost hunters, and besides, she was so drunk that she lost her mobility.

The woman fell asleep on the wine jar of the table in the midst of chatter, and the sudden silence of the world made the hunter feel a little lonely, and he carried a stall of wine and threw it at the position of the black shadow in the woods.

The black shadow grabbed the wine jar, obviously startled, as if to say How do you know I'm hiding aside?

"Like the ghosts, don't you come out and sit?" shouted the ghost hunter into the forest.

The shadow looked at the sleeping woman, then looked down at the jar in his hand, and obviously hesitated, but to the ghost hunter's regret, the shadow finally shook his head and refused to hunt the ghost.

Then the black shadow slapped the stopper of the wine jar with his palm, raised it to the hunter, and drank it himself.

The ghost hunter smiled slightly and raised the altar in response, but when the ghost hunter put down the wine jar, the black shadow disappeared unconsciously, leaving only an empty jar to be placed in the position he was in before.

This time the ghost hunter had a feeling that the black shadow seemed to be really gone!

"Hey, leave such a beautiful person here alone, so reassuring me?" "She looks pretty and beautiful, why does she look a little familiar?" the huntsman whispered to herself as she glanced at the drunken woman. Of course, he just teased casually, and he didn't have that mind at this time.

In the inexplicable depression, the ghost hunter only felt weak all over, but he didn't want to meditate, leaned on the stone pillars at the four feet of the pavilion and wanted to rest for a while, and accidentally fell asleep.

The next day, when the ghost hunter opened his eyes, he was left alone, and the woman didn't know where to go, and the sky was not yet bright, and the ghost held his head and felt drowsy in front of him, and the dark wounds on his body were faintly painful.

"It's time to go find Xuanyue and them!" "The ghost hunter evokes Moon and prepares to leave, and on a whim as he leaves, he glances at the name on the tombstone by the way.

At this glance, the ghost hunter froze in place and couldn't move his steps—Husband Jun Linggao! Four big characters were engraved on the stone tablet.

"Linggao, Linggao, Linggao······" The hunter whispered a repetition that finally opened the floodgates of memory, and old memories of the past came flooding out.

"Fourth brother!" exclaimed the ghost.

He suddenly understood why the woman he saw last night was so familiar, wasn't she the woman who was about to become a monk when she was molested by the drunken fourth brother in that nunnery when she first met the fourth brother?

The figure of the man in black also appeared in the ghost hunter's brain last night, and he suddenly reacted, it must be Ling Gao, his body shape is exactly the same, but what is going on with this tomb?

The ghost hunter couldn't accept it, the fourth brother was obviously in front of his eyes in front of his eyes, and the long hair pierced through his chest and fell into the air!

"Does it just look like it?" the ghost hunter thought of Pang Yu, the innkeeper who looked exactly like Ling Gao in the wasteland.

In order to verify what he thought, the hunter threw aside Ling Gao's grave, dug up the coffin, and gently removed the coffin board in fear, but fortunately there was nothing inside.

"It's really the fourth brother!" the ghost hunter was shocked.

He wanted to chase them, but the two of them disappeared, where to find them in the vast sea of people? Look for people with his nose, he was drunk like mud last night, and the smell of wine covered up all the smells, not to mention ghost hunting, even if he couldn't smell it month by month, he had to watch the empty coffin board in a hurry.

The eyes of the hunter were full of tears, but he was helpless, he had a stomach of questions that he wanted to talk about but could not find anyone.

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When Xuanyue and the others left the City Lord's Mansion, it had been sunrise for a long time, and the warm sunlight in the morning had begun to become scorching.

In fact, they had already gotten up and waited in the lobby to hunt ghosts, and they didn't see anyone for a long time, wondering if they were childish and didn't enter the fire dragon's place, so they came out to take a look, but they didn't expect him to be really waiting at the door.

"Why are you standing at the door?" Xuan Yue was surprised.

"Waiting for you!"

"How long have you been waiting here?" asked Xuan Yuehu suspiciously.

"As soon as the sky dawns, I will start waiting!" the ghost hunter's tone was lukewarm, and he didn't see Xuanyue for a long time.

Xuan Yue was speechless, she knew that the ghost hunter was having a temper, but she didn't know what to say, but the fire dragon was not convinced, standing aside and keeping silent, and neither of them paid attention to anyone.

"Let's go!" the ghost hunter said to break the embarrassment.

The hunter walked alone in front of him, walking as fast as a little old man. The fire dragon walked very slowly, landed at the back of the team and maintained the minimum speed of not falling behind, Xuanyue walked in the middle and was in a dilemma, so he had to run forward and chat with the ghost hunter for a while, and deliberately walked slowly and chatted with the fire dragon for a while to relieve the tense atmosphere.

"I'll just fly by myself!" came to the outside of the city to Xuanyue to sacrifice the magic weapon of flight, but the fire dragon was reluctant to go up.

"I'll help the princess guard by the side!" said the fire dragon, Ren Xuanyue's repeated persuasion was useless, so he had to follow him.

"What's the big deal about flying?" the ghost hunter couldn't help but think to himself.

"Did you go to see the Xiling last night?" said the fire dragon suddenly.

Hearing this, the ghost hunter stopped his footsteps on the Xuanyue Flying Magic Weapon, and waited for him to continue.

"They were taken away by Emperor Xuan, but you don't have to worry about them, they are doing well!" said the fire dragon and hung in the air.

"Thank you!" the ghost hunter said hesitantly.

The flying technique of the fire dragon is different from that of ordinary monks, others ride on the clouds, but he flies on a ball of fire, and a line of fire must be pulled out of the place he passes, which looks magnificent from a distance, and even the ghost hunters are a little envious of him.

The reason why he was reluctant to ride the flying magic weapon with them was not to show off his skills, but to give Xuanyue and the ghost hunter a space for two.

A gentleman knows how to read words and analyze the situation, and he will not be a bright light bulb.

It is worth mentioning that he did not do this for the love rival of the ghost hunter, but all for Xuanyue.

It's a pity that the two obviously wasted his kindness, and rarely talked along the way. The main reason is that the ghost hunter doesn't want to speak, and Xuan Yue doesn't take the initiative to pay attention to him after touching the nail a few times.

After walking through the clouds and fog for a long time, the hunter suddenly felt the storage ring in his hand tremble, to be precise, something inside wanted to struggle out.

The ghost hunter felt a little strange, and after examining the contents of the ring with his divine sense, he pulled out a dagger.

As soon as the dagger appeared, the majestic evil aura instantly overwhelmed several people, startling Xuan Yue and the fire dragon, the fire dragon's fist had already risen into flames, and he looked at the ghost hunter vigilantly, not knowing what he wanted to do.