It was not Alain who was buried in the grave, but Ban Lingo.

This made Jiang He very surprised, "What's going on? Tell me quickly, what the hell is going on?"

"Alain used to be my lover. ”

The ghost hurriedly replied, "We have lived together for many years. But...... As time passed, he grew older and his life was coming to an end. ”

"Hey...... Wait! Love, you...... You guys?"

Jiang He looked at this obviously male ghost, and the look on his face was shocked.

Alain, the famous explorer who built the "Heritage House", was a man and then ...... His lover, Ben Lingo, is also a man.

Well, it's me who is too narrow-minded. Your great love should not be hindered by issues of gender, age, race, etc.

"You continue. ”

Jiang He waved his hand at the ghost, "What about below?"

"Later, in order to save Alain's life, I used a great artifact given to me by the god of voodoo, which sacrificed the lives of dozens of people in blood and gave Alain a new vitality. ”

The ghost said this, and there was a deep resentment in his voice, "But, I never expected it. Alain, who has regained his health, actually stole my artifact and used it to deprive me of my life, as well as ...... My voodoo powers. ”

"That vile and shameless bastard actually assumed my identity and became the new voodoo shaman Ban Ringo. ”

Well, it's a story of love and killing.

The artifact of the so-called voodoo god must be the "crucible of life" that Jiang He is looking for.

Although this story has twists and turns, and there are elements of love, betrayal and murder, Jiang He is not here to listen to the story.

"Tell me how to get to the underground. ”

Jiang He stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground, "How can you enter this underground space." ”

"The Great Rift has an entrance. ”

The ghost hurriedly replied, "The temple I built for the god of voodoo is in this underground cave. ”

"The Great Rift Valley? ”

Jiang He stretched out his hand and took out a "Ghost Dust" from the blood-colored space, "Ban Lingo, come in!"

The dark gray "ghost dust" is like a muddy crystal stone. The ghost of Banlingo instantly burrowed in.

"Xia Yu, Gundam, we're ready to go. ”

After sending a message to Xia Yu and Gundam through the spirit link, Jiang He grabbed the "Ghost Dust" and ran in the direction where Gundam landed.

Moments later, the Gundam burst into the sky again.

"Target: Rift Province, Great Rift, Departure. ”

Jiang He opened his laptop and passed the map to Gundam.

The Rift Valley Province is a landlocked province that gnaws mud ducks and has a very underdeveloped economy. Most of the nearby tribes still live according to the ancient traditional way of life.

The origin of the name Rift Valley Province is due to the fact that there is a huge crack in the mountains of Rift Valley Province.

This huge crack was as if someone had stabbed the earth, leaving a deep wound.

"Banlingo, the underground space of the Rift Valley, is your old lair?"

Jiang He picked up the "Ghost Dust" and asked the ghosts inside, "Is there any danger underground?"

"Great host, I ...... I don't know. ”

There was a hint of helplessness in the ghost's voice, "As you can see, I'm dead. How powerful Alain is right now, I don't know at all. ”

"Okay!"

Jiang He asked Ban Lingo about this, there was no hope, and Ban Lingo's answer was not beyond Jiang He's expectations.

Gundam flew all the way and soon reached the Rift Valley Province, where he came to a vast mountain field.

The flight altitude was lowered, and the Gundam flew nimbly between the mountain gorges, all the way in the direction of the Great Rift Valley.

When he was about to arrive at the Great Rift Valley, Jiang He suddenly frowned, "I feel a fluctuation of transcendent aura in front of me. Gundam, landing. ”

Landing under a mountain cliff, Jiang He opened the hatch and jumped out, hurried to the edge of the cliff, hid behind a boulder, and looked towards the big crack in front of him.

The big rift in front ...... A big war is breaking out.

On one side were hundreds of black-robed people, and on the other side were ...... The ingredients are somewhat complex. There are Europeans, there are Orientals, there are Arabos and blacks, and even some animals like lions, brown bears, cheetahs, etc.

Both are transcendental. The battle situation was obviously dominated by the black-robed man.

Hundreds of black-robed people in uniform lined up in a neat line, and their hands kept spraying black rays, constantly attacking those "miscellaneous troops".

"Voodoo rays!

"Oh! Damn! I'm poisoned. Who has an antidote?"

"Retreat! Retreat! These remnants of the Tower of Babel are too strong, we need reinforcements!"

Under the attack of the black-robed man, the "motley army" from all over the world has collapsed, and can only support it with difficulty, fighting and retreating.

Looking at this situation, I am afraid that before they can withdraw from the rift, they will all be wiped out by these black-robed people.

"These black-robed men...... It's an alchemical creature. ”

Jiang He obviously found that these black-robed people were exactly the same as the black-robed people he had killed on the freighter, and they were all products of "human alchemy".

"Ban Lingo, are you familiar with these black-robed people?"

Jiang He asked the undead in the "Ghost Dust".

The ghost hurriedly replied, "Not familiar." This should have been made by Alain. I've only ever made voodoo dolls. ”

Did Alain make it?

Jiang He glanced at the battlefield in front of him and nodded, "It seems that this is Alain who created a Resident Evil in Mombasa, and was attacked by a group of transcendentals. ”

Unscrupulously carrying out amplified voodoo attacks on ordinary people, such an act against humanity, will definitely be punished.

However, judging from the current situation, the effect of sanctions is not ideal.

Jiang He shrugged his shoulders and didn't bother to pay attention. You fight life and death, it's my bird's business? I'd better eat melons and watch the show first.

But...... Jiang He can eat melons and watch dramas, but Xia Yu can't stand it.

"Jiang He, help out! There are people from Jiuding over there. ”

Xia Yu came to Jiang He's side, and also stretched out half of his head to look at the battle that broke out in the rift in front of him, with a look of anxiety and worry on his face.

"Jiuding, isn't Jiuding our enemy?"

Jiang He turned his head in surprise and looked at Xia Yu, "You don't still think that you are still the top of Jiuding, do you?

"It's not like that. ”

Xia Yu sighed, "Not everyone in Jiuding is an enemy. Our real enemies are only Yang Renqing and Xia Zhongqiu, and the others ...... Still our own people. ”

"Oh, my own people?"

Jiang He smiled and shook his head, "You run over and shout, you are Xia Yu." See if they'll treat you as one of their own?"

"Jiang He, help me! Just help me, okay?"

Xia Yu saw that the battle situation ahead was becoming more and more unfavorable, and there was a bit of pleading in his voice.

"Help, alright!"

Jiang He nodded, "But...... Only this time. ”