"Please ask me for help?"

Lin Fan was slightly surprised: "Say it." ”

"My family lives in Tran City, and I have a young son at home, who is very talented, but my family is poor, and I have been working hard to make money, hoping that one day I can find a scroll of Yellow Order Advanced Exercises for my young son to cultivate, but I ended up like this.

So I beg your Excellency, if you have the opportunity to pass by Tran City, take a look at my poor son for me, his name is Bi Hongfei! ”

Lin Fan was silent, he could understand why this Bibi in front of him didn't go to Tran City to see his son by himself.

After a long time, Lin Fan slowly spoke: "You go, I will personally send your son a scroll of exercises for him to practice." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Bibi didn't say much, bowed deeply, turned around and disappeared into the night.

"This is a poor mercenary, and at the same time a poor father."

Lin Fan stood up, walked to Mu Xue's side, and sat on the ground.

"Brother Fan, what did you do in the woods just now?"

Mu Xue blinked her eyes wide and said curiously.

"If it's convenient, you have to ask too!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and covered up Bibi's past.

Mu Xue stuck out her tongue mischievously, then leaned on the carriage and began to close her eyes to recuperate.

"This girl is so foolish."

Glancing at Mu Xue, Lin Fan also leaned on the carriage.

According to Bibi, on the seventh day after death, the soul becomes conscious.

But while having consciousness, one's own strength will also regress.

As the strength continues to regress, the soul will gradually die, and the stronger the soul, the slower the speed of death.

Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are also people who can slow down the speed of soul death through some secret methods or some treasures, such as Mei Renxin who met before.

When souls come to consciousness, that is, when they know that they are dead.

Most souls will change their personality because of the blow of death, and they will do something that hurts others and themselves.

There are only a handful of souls like Bibi before him.

The only thing that made Lin Fan a little puzzled was that so many people died every day on the Douqi Continent, and where did the souls of those people go before they die?

Do you just wander around?

If this is really the case, then wouldn't the Douqi Continent be in a mess?

Puzzled, Lin Fan didn't think about it for the time being, and began to sort out the thoughts in his mind again, looking for a ghost technique that suited him.

After a long time, Lin Fan found that there was no ghost technique that he could control with his current forty soul powers.

Even the third move of the Spirit Destroying Finger required a minimum of fifty soul power to perform.

"Let's find a way to improve my soul power first, but there are really a lot of things that happened on this day, first I met an inexplicable provocative person in Qingshan Town, and then I was framed by someone, which almost killed me in the hands ......of a fighter."

Lin Fan closed his eyes and began to recuperate, and it didn't take long for a wave of fatigue to hit him, and he fell asleep deeply......

At night, the mountains and forests are silent and gloomy.

Except for the occasional roar of demonic beasts, there was only the rustle of leaves in the evening breeze.

In the woods not far from the convoy, two men in black wearing night clothes were slowly approaching the Bloody Blade Mercenary Group station.

The hazy moonlight concealed the figures of the two well.

At this time, the mercenaries, who had been tired all day, had already fallen asleep one after another.

Around the convoy, an old mercenary stood on guard, but the long silence made them relax their vigilance a little.

Due south, two black shadows flashed.

The old mercenary in charge of the guard seemed to be aware of it, but as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly felt a numbness in his neck, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground!

"I'm right, except for their captain, the rest are fighters, and it's not worth mentioning at all."

Of the two men in black, the slightly shorter one made an old voice.

The other head moved, then pointed due west and made a motion to wipe his neck.

Immediately after, the two quietly touched each other......

As soon as they left, a slightly illusory figure stood up from the body of the old mercenary who had just died, looked around with a blank look in his eyes, and then disappeared into the body that had fallen to the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, except for Mo Li in the east, the other three old mercenaries had been quietly killed.

At this time, Mo Li was vigilantly observing the surroundings with a big knife, compared to the other three people who had died, Mo Li was obviously much more responsible.

Despite this, the two men in black still quietly touched Mo Li's back, and did not arouse his awareness.

Just as the two were about to kill Mo Li, Mo Li suddenly turned around.

With this sudden move, the startled two quickly fell to the ground, carefully observing Mo Li.

However, Mo Li turned back again, and then ran towards the convoy in a puff of smoke!

"Did he find out?" The tall man in black asked in a low voice.

"There shouldn't be, if he found out, he would definitely call someone, but he didn't call someone, he shouldn't have been discovered."

The short man in black stepped back and continued, "If we don't hide here, he should still come." ”

"Isn't it over just killing it? Why are you so careful? The tall man in black spoke in a tone full of disdain.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what happens, it's better to be careful, if you rush over, those little minions add up, and it's more troublesome to deal with."

The short man in black said cautiously, his eyes staring at the convoy in the distance without blinking.

It didn't take long for the short man in black to whisper, "Attention, he's back!" ”

I saw a figure in the direction of the convoy quickly approaching this side.

"Looks like a change?"

Because of the distance, and the sky is too dark, I can't see who it is, but I can judge from the outline of my body that it seems to be a teenager who is walking quickly at this time, not the one before.

"What if you change people, didn't you say it all, they are just a few fighters, and it's the same to kill everyone."

The tall man in black's voice was still full of disdain.

Before leaving, they had calculated the strength of the Blood Blade Mercenary Group, and there were only nine fighters in total who were a little bit of a threat, and the rest were not even fighters, so they were not considered at all.

And among the nine fighters, the most powerful is only five stars, at this time to kill four out of the guard, and then touch the side of the convoy and then instantly burst out and kill two, then the remaining three fighters can not pose a threat at all.

As he spoke, the young man who had come from the convoy had approached, and it was certain that it was a different person.

"He's here, ready to do it!"

The tall man in black lowered his voice, then raised his head slightly, took out a round blowgun, put it to his mouth, and prepared to attack.

"Don't act rashly, he seems to have spotted us."

The short man in black was cautious, for he noticed that the boy was walking straight towards his hiding place.