"It turns out that there are still two months before the prelude to everything begins." Chen Fan floated down to Xia Ling and muttered, saying words that she couldn't understand.

Immediately afterwards, a kind-faced little fat man, a dark-skinned barbarian boy, and a little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows, looked around as Chen Fan fell to the ground, as if he had regained his life.

No matter which Soul Street it is, it's much better than the Dead Soul Island where only a few of them survived.

The two figures, one large and one small, that had just appeared on the roof of the shop on the side, quickly observed the situation in front of them, and the huge attack momentum that accompanied Chen Fan's arrival just now made Cao Yanbing not act recklessly.

Chen Fan looked at them, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, he also didn't speak, but his body gradually tensed, like a cheetah that would riot at any time when he saw his prey.

"You ...... Is this making a movie? Xia Ling's brain was a little unable to think, and she subconsciously thought that all this was an illusion.

"I can't feel the spiritual power in her body, is this sister an ordinary person?" A voice sounded from Chen Fan's back.

Xia Ling noticed that Chen Fan was carrying a girl in Tsing Yi on her back, and the face of the girl in an ethereal Tsing Yi costume was very delicate, looking extremely cute and moving, she was not very old, but her figure was even more attractive than her.

"Have you forgotten that I was also treated as an ordinary person in the first place? There are some things that should not be fooled by appearances. Chen Fan smiled faintly, rubbed the head of the green kite, and the girl in Tsing Yi jumped off Chen Fan's back quickly, and her little hand tightened the corner of Chen Fan's clothes.

Xia Ling looked at this warm scene, I don't know why, I was inexplicably a little envious.

But the next moment, Chen Fan stretched out his hand to her and pulled the stunned Xia Ling up from the ground.

"This is not a movie, it's just that you broke into the ghost door by mistake and closed it......" Chen Fan's face was calm, but his eyes were a little emotional.

Same start, different fate.

If he hadn't come to this world by himself, the last Chen Fan would have been able to watch his sister being taken away and lose all his memories.

Xia Ling in front of her is that even if she doesn't appear, she will be rescued by Cao Yanbing and start her legendary journey.

Someone is born to be king.

Someone fell into the grass.

It's just that Chen Fan doesn't want to complain about anything, and he won't blame anyone.

Because man's will is not up to heaven.

Princely generals...... Rather there is a kind?

“…… Death? Xia Ling found that her original panic disappeared unconsciously, as if the mysterious man in front of her was filled with a reassuring light.

Well, no, there is indeed a light.

Chen Fan didn't hide it, Xia Ling noticed that Chen Fan's hands were exuding a faint warm light, which made people feel ethereal.

It was these rays of light that made the pain of the previous abrasions on her body disappear, and her heart was at peace.

This is not the effect of making a movie......

Xia Ling gasped, and suddenly felt that her original scientific worldview was rapidly collapsing.

Before the two brothers on the roof spoke, Chen Fan didn't seem to plan to speak to them.

Seeing that Xia Ling had settled down, Chen Fan lifted the possession of the fairy spirit stone statue and explained lightly: "This is not the place where humans should come. ”

"This is the Town Soul Street, a place to absorb the undead, connecting humans and the spirit world, and every Town Soul Street has a Town Soul General to guard."

And the soul of this Rakshasa Street will be Cao Yanbing...... It's the domineering little brother over there who is full of upset. Chen Fan smiled and pointed to the tall figure holding a strange weapon in one hand on the roof not far away.

Xia Ling followed Chen Fan's line of sight, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the takeaway brother she bumped into during the day in surprise: "It's you!" Miser! ”

Cao Yanbing looked at Xia Ling coldly, very dissatisfied with the title in her mouth, and said coldly: "Stupid woman, why do you meet you everywhere?" Didn't I tell you not to run into things that shouldn't be touched, and I was running around in the middle of the night, if I didn't know that you were an ordinary person, I would have thought you were in the same group as them. ”

Xia Ling was suddenly angry again by Cao Yanbing's tone: "You think I want to come here!" I'm telling you, you knocked me out of trouble today, be careful I sue you! ”

Bang!

Two brothers, one older and one young, with their dark red hair and messy short, jumped off the roof.

The tall Cao Yanbing had a cold face, and he didn't pay attention to Xia Ling at all, he raised the strange weapon in his hand and aimed it at Chen Fan: "Who are you?" What do you want to do when you come to Rakshasa Street? ”

The weapon in his hand was wrapped in layers of white cloth, long strips, but uneven, looking like both knives and sticks and guns, exuding a dangerous aura.

This is an artifact that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Cao family - the Ten Halls of Yama.

Chen Fan was able to feel the terrifying power hidden in the Ten Halls of Yama through the unique perspective of the Soul Suppression System.

Merely...... How much has Cao Yanbing developed now?

Chen Fan was very curious and looking forward to it.

So Chen Fan pulled Xia Ling behind him for Qing Kite to take care of, and waved his hand to the group behind him, signaling that they didn't need to act rashly.

Then Chen Fan stepped forward and raised the black knife to Cao Yanbing, full of fighting spirit: "I'll fight with you." ”

"If you win, hand over Rakshasa Street."

Chen Fan's words were very calm, but they were like thunder on the ground, which made the atmosphere in the field change suddenly.

Cao Yanbing's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he sneered: "Really? ”

Cao Xuanliang, a young man in his early teens on the side, crossed his arms and chuckled: "It's a little arrogant......"

Cao Yanbing glanced at the person behind Chen Fan: "Since you already know my name, then get out of here, for the sake of you all being parasitic, I don't want to collect your corpses here." ”

Chen Fan laughed: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" General Agni in the West District, if you just get out of this street, you won't have to fight next. ”

Cao Yanbing also laughed: "I won't let go of this street no matter what, it just so happens that I haven't really moved my muscles and bones for a long time...... You go up with the people behind you, it's too troublesome for me to fight one by one. ”

"Xiaoliang, step aside."

Cao Xuanliang frowned slightly: "Brother, it doesn't matter, these people on the other side are not simple." ”

"Hmph, Xiaoliang, just stay aside and watch."

"I'm the soul general of Soul Street, and Cao Yanbing of Rakshasa Street is also!"

Layers of blazing flames began to burn on Cao Yanbing's tall figure, like a demon in the fire, and the figure suddenly came to Chen Fan's body while jumping.

He took a big leap, and a flame burning pit appeared under his feet, and the Ten Hall Yama in his hand roared, slashing towards Chen Fan like a flame long knife.

And then...... A hideous and terrifying giant Jiao, waving huge bone wings, instantly slapped Cao Yanbing away with one claw!

Cao Xuanliang was stunned, and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Brother, you are careless." ”