People are like this, they only see the harm that others have done to themselves, but they are never willing to reflect on how much harm they have caused to others first.

All of this was because Zhang Shaoyang wanted to kill Huo Xing in front of him, so Huo Xing would use this method to retaliate against Zhang Shaoyang, and now Zhang Haitang just saw the fact that Huo Xing turned his son into a dog.

Zhang Haitang looked at Zhou Yin next to him, the green tendons on his forehead had exploded, and said, "Please Master Zhou help me kill someone tonight, it is Huo Xing." ”

Zhou Yin narrowed his eyes and said, "That Huo Xing was able to escape from the supernatural bus last time, and I don't know where I learned this soul transfer technique, there are some methods, Boss Zhang, that person, it's not easy to deal with." “

"How much do you want?" Zhang Haitang is a smart person, and he immediately heard the meaning of Zhou Yin's words.

"A million."

"Okay."

"Boss Zhang is really happy, but one million is just a deposit, and after the matter is completed, another one million will be added."

Zhang Haitang frowned, and felt a little disgusted with Zhou Yin's insatiable greed this time, but looking at his son's current miserable situation, he really wanted to peel Huo Xing alive now, gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, there is Master Lao Zhou." ”

"I'm actually quite curious, how did Huo Xing escape from that supernatural bus." Zhou Yin narrowed his eyes, and his face was evil: "Boss Zhang, you can rest assured, tomorrow at your Huo family's board meeting, you will never see Huo Xing appear!" ”

"Then wait for Master Zhou's good news."

That night, Zhou Yin made all preparations and went to a cliff on the outskirts of Nancheng, and not long after he arrived at the cliff, Huo Xing, who had already slept, suddenly opened his eyes.

On Huo Xing's face, a faint smile appeared: "The mage who summoned the supernatural bus that day, you finally appeared." ”

Saying to himself, Huo Xing got up and got dressed, jumped directly from the window on the second floor, like a ghost in the night, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

This cliff on the outskirts of the southern city is called Mao'er Cliff because it has a very steep and sharp turn, and many vehicles were buried here in the early years, so this cliff is also called Deadhead Cliff by the locals.

At midnight, Zhou Yin stood alone in front of the cliff and looked at the bottom of the cliff.

Soon, Zhou Yin sat in front of the cliff, and in front of him, there was a small altar with incense burner paper money on the altar, and in addition, there was a model bus made of paper paste.

I saw Zhou Yin pinching the magic formula in his hand, and reciting the conjuring spell in his mouth, the incense and candle paper money on the altar spontaneously combusted without fire, and the papier-mâché bus model was also instantly wrapped in a flame.

But the strange thing is that until the incense, candles, paper and money were burned out, Zhou Yin was also a little dry when he recited the mantra, but he didn't see the supernatural bus being summoned for a long time.

Zhou Yin was a little strange, as a seventh-grade mage, he specialized in cultivating the art of controlling ghosts and spirits, and it didn't take much effort to summon this supernatural bus last time, why couldn't he summon it this time?

Unconsciously, Zhou Yin's forehead was already covered with a row of sweat beads, and he was about to withdraw his hand, intending to summon the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in the vicinity to ask about the situation, but behind him, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Are you calling this bus?"

Zhou Yin turned his head suddenly, and found that an eighteen-year-old boy appeared behind him, his eyes were as deep as black gems, and behind him, there was a bus suspended in the air by a black ancient character, and there was not half a ghost in that car.

Zhou Yin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked, "What about the yin in the car?" ”

"I've destroyed it."

"Who are you?"

"You don't even know who I am, how can you kill me, you killer, you are not competent at all!"

After being shocked, Zhou Yin quickly reacted, and an evil aura immediately appeared on his face, he squinted his eyes and looked Huo Xing up and down: "You, it's Huo Xing!" ”

"Accident?"

Huo Xing smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and the supernatural bus behind him instantly turned into annihilation: "Even with you, dare to kill me?" ”

Zhou Yin hurriedly stood up, and became a little interested in Huo Xing: "No wonder you will perform that soul transfer technique, it turns out that you are also a mage." ”

"It just so happened that I wanted to go to your house to find you, but I didn't expect you to automatically send it to the door, which saved the old man an extra trip." Zhou Yin narrowed his eyes, and a faint layer of black gas instantly filled his body, and the killing intent was fully revealed, as a seventh-grade mage, he did not put Huo Xing in his eyes.

Suddenly, a bell was touched out of Zhou Yin's arms, the bell was completely black, engraved with hideous lines on all sides, and the surface was filled with a layer of extremely thick yin qi.

"Soul Bell?" Huo Xing also squinted his eyes and looked over there with interest.

"Some eyesight." Zhou Yin smiled proudly: "Boy, I, Zhou Yin, am a seven-grade mage, and I have a soul control bell in my hand, and I am good at controlling ghosts and spirits, it is also your honor to die in my hands tonight." ”

Huo Xing still squinted, his expression calm.

Zhou Yin frowned, he didn't seem to like Huo Xing's reaction, and was a little annoyed in his heart: "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I may be able to consider keeping your soul intact, otherwise, I will even deprive you of the qualification to go to the underworld for reincarnation." ”

"Is it all over? If you don't make a move, you won't even have a chance to show it. ”

"What a big breath."

Zhou Yin was extremely angry, and the soul bell was shaken by him, making a piercing jingle sound, and in an instant, the wind around him was everywhere, and the ghost cried wolf.

In the soul control bell, more than a dozen ghost shadows floated out in a row, each of which was hideous and possessed the power of evil ghosts.

"Tear his body to shreds, along with the three souls and seven spirits."

With an order, those hideous demons all rushed towards Huo Xing: "Boy, I gave you a chance just now, and now, you don't even have a chance to reincarnate." ”

"Really?" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Huo Xing's eyes, and his tone became cold: "A mere ghost raising bell has raised more than a dozen evil ghosts, and he dares to claim to be a ghost control psychic technique, arrogant." ”

"What did you say?"

Let me show you what it means to be a real "ghost master". ”

As soon as the words fell, the black Yama ancient characters were already beating in Huo Xing's palm, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen Yama ancient characters shot out in an instant.

"Definitely!"

With a low roar, each of the ancient characters of Yama floated accurately above the head of an evil ghost, and the black aura of Yama enveloped the whole body of those evil ghosts, and an incredible scene appeared.

The dozen or so evil ghosts that were still rushing towards Huo Xing's side with their teeth and claws all froze in place as if they had been immobilized by a spell, motionless.

Not only that, but even the howling yin wind around here, the swaying weeds, and the dark clouds floating in the sky were all frozen at this moment, and for a while, the entire space instantly became dead silent, as if everything in this heaven and earth was frozen by Huo Xing.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Zhou Yin's forehead, and when it dripped to his chest, it was actually frozen in the void and could not fall.

"Punishment!"

A low roar broke the silence between heaven and earth, and the wind was still there, the clouds were fluttering, the beads of sweat fell to the ground, and a jingle bell sounded.

More than a dozen ghost shadows exploded in an instant, turning into more than a dozen ghost fires floating in the void, and they were instantly sucked into Huo Xing's mouth.

Huo Xing's eyes flashed with black light, and a hint of comfort appeared on his face, and the soul control bell in Zhou Yin's hand was instantly shattered.

Zhou Yin was so frightened that his eyes were about to pop out when he saw this scene, and when he regained control of his body, he found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

"You're not human." Zhou Yin took a step back suddenly, his face was frightened, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"Yes." Huo Xing smiled coldly, grabbed the void with one hand, and the whistling yin wind seemed to be pinched in his hand in an instant, forming a wind blade, slashing towards Zhou Yin head-on.

With a snort, Zhou Yin's body was in a different place, with endless shock and horror, and fell into the cliff.

Huo Xing threw away the wind blade, put away the ancient characters, the black light in his eyes disappeared, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and disappeared into the dark night sky.

"You have a lot of vision, I really am not human!"

"It's God!"