"Stop, don't you really want to die!"

"Stop, I'll let you go!"

"Don't go over, you let my friend go, I'll go!"

"You..."

As the distance between Lin Fan and the ghost shadow narrowed, the continuous sounds in the black mist also came to an abrupt end.

"Say it!

You are Shen San, or Bi Fu! ”

Walking not far in front of the ghost, Lin Fan asked out loud.

"My lord, spare your life!"

This time, instead of making any more strange noises, the ghost fell to his knees and began to beg for mercy.

"Answer my question!"

Lin Fan's face sank, and he shouted angrily.

"I'm Shen San, I'm Shen San, my lord spares my life!"

"Answer me honestly!"

His gaze swept over the ghost, and Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "First, where did Bi Fu go."

Second, what exactly is the black fog? ”

"Billetta... has dissipated. ”

With all due respect, the ghost hesitated for a moment, and then said, "That black fog is called the ghost shadow fog.

I don't know why, but more than a month ago, I suddenly learned this thing, like what it's called... Ghostcraft.

However, this ghost magic has no offensive power, and can only create a black mist with some defensive power, and the caster's voice can be emitted from the black mist. ”

"I learned it all of a sudden!

It seems that there are quite a few souls in this Douqi Continent who have suddenly learned ghost arts! ”

Lin Fan squinted his eyes slightly, and he was also a little worried in his heart.

A zombie who suddenly has a consciousness!

Learn soul control and control the big mouth ghost who can block the view of the black fog!

And the Shen San in front of him who uses the ghost mist!

Although the ghost arts they learn are only some auxiliary effects, they have no attack power.

But who can guarantee that there are a few lucky people who have learned some offensive ghost arts, and what if they are encountered?

"My lord, I have said everything I know, spare me, spare me."

The ghost Shen San kept kowtowing on the ground and begging for mercy.

"Spare you?

You killed Bi Fu and sucked Qin Fen's yang energy, I will let you go? ”

The cold light flashed, and Lin Fan waited for the ghost Shen San to shout.

"I didn't mean to kill Bi Fu, but as soon as he saw me, he was scared to death.

That Qin Fen's yang energy, I couldn't help but suck it.

My lord, my lord, you let it go, I promise, in the future..."

Halfway through speaking, the voice of the ghost shadow Shen San stopped abruptly, the black mist on his body dissipated, a hideous head hammered on his chest, and his body began to gradually dissipate into Dao black qi.

"It's a lot of nonsense."

With a cold snort, Lin Fan stepped forward to devour Shen San's dissipated soul power, turned around and walked into Qin Fei's hut.

In the hut, Qin Fei sat cross-legged in the corner, his closed eyes trembling slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down his chin.

It can be seen that this kid is not cultivating, he is just gritting his teeth and insisting on the action of cultivation.

After glancing at Qin Fen, who was still asleep, Lin Fan walked up to Qin Fei and said softly, "The test for you has passed!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Fei suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the beads of sweat from his face, and said in surprise: "Big brother, have I really passed your test?" ”

"You've passed!"

Lin Fan took out the quaint scroll again and looked at Qin Fei, and smiled slightly: "Promise my brother a few things, and I will give you the exercises." ”

"Say it, big brother, I promise to promise you everything."

Qin Fei's face was excited, and he patted his chest and reassured.

Lin Fan nodded, and said with a serious face: "This volume of exercises, except for your mother, you are not allowed to tell anyone except for your mother!" ”

"Isn't it okay for the village chief's grandfather?"

"No, you can't!"

Lin Fan's face turned pale: "No one can do it!" ”

"I promise not to tell anyone, and the village chief's grandfather won't say anything!"

The little head was heavily focused, and Qin Fei said with a wave of his fist.

"Also, I want you to ......"

Next, Lin Fan mentioned four or five things one after another, and Qin Fei nodded in response.

In fact, Lin Fan didn't want to be so verbose, but he still understood the truth of his guilt.

What was given to Qin Fei was enough for the entire Tran City to go crazy with the Xuan-level exercises, and it was impossible for Lin Fan to wait here until Qin Fei grew up, so these exhortations were still necessary.

However, Qin Fei obviously has a more mature mind than children of the same age, and it is estimated that he has an inseparable relationship with his father.

After explaining the matter, Lin Fan stood up, touched Qin Fei's head and said, "Brother is going out to do something, and I'll come back early tomorrow morning." ”

"You go get busy, big brother, don't worry about Xiaofei, I'm going to start cultivating at night!"

"What a sensible child.

However, when you become a strong person, you must not bully the weak, if not, I will clean it up myself! ”

Nodding approvingly, Lin Fan smiled and admonished, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"As long as I can protect my mother, don't worry, big brother!"

Looking at Lin Fan's departing back, Qin Fei shouted loudly.

After leaving Qin Fei's house, Lin Fan wandered around the city, found a place called 'Chunxiang Pavilion', and walked in.

At this time, although it is the third watch in the middle of the night, this 'Chunxiang Pavilion' is very lively.

As soon as I walked into the gate of 'Chunxiang Pavilion', a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup greeted me.

Glancing at Lin Fan, seeing that he was dressed ordinarily and was not very old, the middle-aged woman's face sank.

"Is this the place you should be? Get out of here! ”

"I'm looking for someone!"

Answering lukewarmly, Lin Fan's gaze also swept towards the hall at the same time.

"There's no one you're looking for here, go elsewhere."

While speaking, the middle-aged woman also reached out and pushed Lin Fan.

But under her push, Lin Fan didn't move at all, his eyes still scanning back and forth in the hall.

"Oh, I'm still a practitioner, what's the matter, the old lady is still...."

The middle-aged woman's voice was halfway through her speech, but she suddenly paused, and her original disgusted expression instantly converged, and she turned into a smile and said: "This little brother, looking at the face, there shouldn't be a good girl!"

We have a lot of girls here, let me introduce you! ”

"I said, find someone!"

Throwing a few gold coins in his hand to the middle-aged woman, Lin Fan continued: "There are four people in total, one of them has a hooked nose, and the other has a mole on his face, have you ever been here?" ”

"Hooked nose, someone with a mole on the face?"

Muttering a sentence in her mouth, the middle-aged woman sneered, "You're talking about the four poor ghosts in the slums, isn't that where they can come?" ”

"Not here!

They didn't come here to spend all their time drinking, they didn't go back to the slums, where can they go? ”

Lin Fan felt uneasy in his heart, and just turned his head to go out, but heard a crisp sound coming.

"I'm afraid the person this adult is looking for is dead."

"Dead?"

After a pause, Lin Fan looked back at the woman who spoke: "How do you know?" ”

"Don't be fierce, maybe it's not your friend.

One of the adults I was with just now said that he had encountered a few corpses outside the city, and that was why he had come and gone. ”