"Up!" the mist of the middle-aged man screamed and rushed up, followed by the mist of the middle-aged woman.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Qian's eyes, and the god-killing knife in his hand swung and slashed towards the two clouds of mist.

Only a few pops were heard, and the two clouds of mist let out a miserable scream, which was slashed by the Killing God Knife and turned into countless green gases.

The next moment, the green gas converged towards the corner of the room, recondensing into two clouds of mist.

"Your Excellency, we have no intention of ramming your life, please let us go. The middle-aged mist begged for mercy.

"Let you go?" Jiang Qian got out of bed, pressed the two clouds of mist step by step, and said, "Let you go, you continue to harm people's lives here?"

"Wronged, my lord, the two of us are just sucking a little essence, and we don't have the intention of harming others. Mist said loudly.

Jiang Qian sneered in his heart, when he found out about their behavior before, they didn't say that, but now that they found out that they couldn't beat him, they began to change their words?

He didn't talk nonsense, and directly swung the Killing God Knife, which instantly crushed the mist that the middle-aged man had turned into.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman was so frightened that she went straight out of the window.

Bang!

The sky sounded with thunder, and an arm-thick thunderbolt descended from the sky, splitting on the mist that had just gone out, and suddenly the mist let out a miserable scream, and died directly under the powerful power of the heavenly thunder.

Seeing this, Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to be strong, but in fact, he was very nervous, before he started, he was not sure if he could cause harm to people and non-human things, and in the end he was right, these things, except that the form is different from people, the others are no different from normal people, he can easily kill what he wants, if his own attack does not work, then he will die tonight.

After eliminating the two clouds of fog, the house did not disappear, indicating that the house really existed, and it was not a trick.

After so much had happened, Jiang Qian didn't have the heart to sleep anymore, he walked out of the room, came to the living room, lit the oil lamp, and the moment the light came on, a sense of security rose in his heart.

And he sat on a stool, and kept watch by the oil lamp until dawn.

At dawn, the rainstorm was still not small, but there was sunlight shining into the house, Jiang Qian saw this, and breathed a sigh of relief, in broad daylight, there should be no more ghosts.

He went into the room and began to fall asleep, and this sleep slept until the afternoon, when the rain stopped, and he just woke up.

He looked at the blue sky, walked out of the house, and where he looked, the ground was full of potholes, large and small puddles, and there was almost no place to put his feet.

This is difficult for Jiang Qian, if it was usual, he would definitely wait for him to do it before leaving, but he still remembers what happened last night, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he directly let Duan Yu's soul possess him, cast Ling Bo Weibu, and wanted to go to the city.

When he walked to the foot of a mountain, Jiang Qian saw a large number of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, cleaning up some mudslides.

It soon became clear to him what had happened, it must have been raining too much last night, causing a landslide, and the local government had sent someone to clean up the mudslide.

Jiang Qian no longer performs Ling Bo Weibu, if these people are allowed to see the light skills, then it will be repaid, and it is estimated that he will be regarded as a peerless master.

He walked slowly towards the men, and as he approached, several construction workers noticed him.

"Young man, you're coming from the direction of Qinghai Lake?" said a construction worker with glasses.

"En. Jiang Qian nodded.

"It rained so hard yesterday, and there are no buildings on the other side of Qinghai Lake, how did you hide from the rain. The construction worker with glasses asked in surprise.

"Oh, I'm hiding under a big tree, and this time I won't get wet from the rain. Jiang Qian made up a reason, he can't say that he lives in a ghost's house, people only think he is a psychopath, anyway, there are indeed a few lush trees near Qinghai Lake, and this reason is also very good.

"Young man, you are so bold, yesterday the lightning and thunder, you still dare to hide under the tree, and you are not afraid of a lightning bolt that will come down and chop you into ashes. The bespectacled construction worker helped his eyes and said.

"It's okay, God only splits bad people, I'm a good citizen, how can God split me. Jiang Qian said.

"It's a long way from the city, and it's a long walk away, so you can wait for us to clean up the mudslide and then go back with us. Said the construction worker with glasses.

Jiang Qian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll help you clean up." ”

"Young man, I'm afraid you're not good at this figure, or watch us clean it up, this mudslide is not very big, and it will be cleaned up soon." The construction worker wearing glasses looked at Jiang Qian and said with a smile.

The next moment, Jiang Qian walked over, picked up a half-meter-high gravel, and walked to the side.

The other workers were stunned, how could this young man who seemed to be weak and couldn't help the wind have so much strength, and this stone was three or four hundred catties at least, so easily picked it up?

Jiang Qian threw the stone, walked back and said, "Now I can help." ”

"Yes, you please. The construction worker with eyes swallowed and said.

With the addition of Jiang Qian, the speed of cleaning up the mudslide has accelerated a lot, I don't know whether it is intentional or not, all the workers are working harder than before, after all, Jiang Qian can pick up a stone, how can they fall behind, and they have used their strength to work.

A few hours later, the mudslide was cleared.

After the mudslide was over, the workers were going back, so Jiang Qian got into their car and went back with them.

When they arrived in the city, they returned to the government, and Jiang Qian was placed in the waiting room.

Soon, a construction worker with glasses came over with a boxed lunch in his hand.

"I've been working for so long, I'm tired, let's eat. The construction worker wearing glasses handed the lunch box to Jiang Qian and said.

"Thank you. Jiang Qian thanked him, picked up the boxed lunch and began to eat, after working for so long, he was indeed very hungry.

Looking at Jiang Qian's gobbling up, the bespectacled construction worker asked, "Aren't you a local?" ”

"I'm from out of town, I came to Qinghai Lake to find someone, but unfortunately when I got here, people didn't know where to go, and just wanted to go back, it started to rain. Jiang Qian said.

"Since you can't find anyone, why don't we send you back, this rainy season, yesterday's kind of rainstorm will not be less, if you want to find someone, it is estimated that you will go." Said the construction worker with glasses.

"No, I'll stay here and wait for their news. Jiang Qian shook his head and said.

"Then do you want to join our construction team, we will eat and live every day, and we will pay you wages, and it will not restrict your freedom, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time. Said the construction worker with glasses.