"Tianyang Mountain?" Huo Qian stood on a "train", looking at the continuous green mountains in front of him, and was slightly amazed. But the Blue Flame Bird that was resting on his arm nodded clearly, making him have to believe this.

"Huo Qian...... We...... Hurry up and go down......" Banxia sat in the "train", grabbed the railing on the side, and her voice trembled-although Huo Qian said that it might be a long way to go, so Banxia was excited for a while when she prepared the transportation, but she never imagined that this transportation was actually the monster "train" that snatched the body at the funeral! And this car was actually floating in the sky, so that Banxia couldn't accept the strange means of transportation for a while.

"Hmm......" Huo Qian looked at the Blue Flame Bird on his arm and nodded. Obviously, this puppet made of waste clearly indicates this, and then using a powerful monster like the "train" to advance will obviously startle the snake, so the next road has to go by themselves.

"Train, pull over and let us down."

"Hmm-" The "train" made a dull noise, and the wheel flames flickered and drifted downward......

Huo Qian stretched out his hand and helped Banxia, who was still a little trembling, off the train. He smiled and looked at Banxia, who was palpitating, and patted her head: "Okay, don't be afraid, it's a big deal not to take the train next time." ”

"Humph!" Banxia slapped Huo Qian's hand: "I'm ...... I'm not afraid! ”

Huo Qian smiled helplessly: "Okay, I just believe that you are not afraid." Is the spell ready? Let's go into the mountains. ”

Banxia lowered her head and pinched the charm in her hand—this was made on the spot by asking Lianke for the best materials for this expedition. Then, she looked up, "Well, let's go." ”

Huo Qian looked at Banxia and smiled: "Okay." Then, as soon as he raised his hand, the blue flame bird spread its wings and flew towards the mountain. Huo Qian looked at the tail flame left by the Blue Flame Bird, and his expression became solemn - although he was very relaxed, he knew that this battle might be very difficult......

The two of them walked in the mountains for a long, long time. Along the way, the mountain maintained its usual appearance - quiet, far-reaching, and inclusive. The two of them staggered along a path that was not obvious, and there was not a sound except for the rustle of leaves and the occasional birdsong. Banxia liked this environment very much, because the fear brought by the train had disappeared, but Huo Qian's brows became more and more solemn as his footsteps deepened.

"Wait!" Huo Qian suddenly raised his hand to block Banxia behind him, and then pulled her to hide in the grass on the side.

"Huh? How...... What's wrong? Banxia was confused by Huo Qian's sudden move, and asked suspiciously.

Huo Qian put his index finger between his lips, made a silent gesture, and then brushed aside the grass in front of him and pointed. Seeing this, Banxia looked in the direction that Huo Qian was pointing, but he was taken aback, and subconsciously covered his mouth-

It was a dirt slope, and the earth slope was half-covered with many clay pots, which were still wrapped in charms made of alum yellow paper, and closer to them, a man sat cross-legged with his back to the two, as if waiting for something......

"This ...... What are these? Banxia looked at the man and asked in a low voice.

"Corpse ......" Huo Qian looked at the clay pot on the ground, his face was gloomy: "Those are the baby corpses used to refine ghosts, they are left here to suppress the formation, and the ghosts that have been refined cannot go far, a very vicious way to raise ghosts......"

"That'...... He was ...... "Banxia just wanted to ask Huo Qian what the man was doing, but Huo Qian took the first step to cover her mouth. Banxia whined and expressed his dissatisfaction, but the man suddenly took action, and Banxia immediately quieted down.

On the dirt slope, a waste, the size of a Coke bottle, stumbled in from a distance, came up to the man, and sat down beside him. When the man saw the waste, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grabbed the waste, and with his other hand pulled out a strange and worn moldy green syringe from his pocket, and then he stabbed the syringe into the belly of the waste, completely ignoring the screams of waste, just extracting something with great interest. As the syringe lever rises, a thick white gas enters the syringe from the wasted abdomen. As the gas increased, the wasted body gradually became smaller, and it was not until the fist-sized that the man stopped pumping. He looked at the gas in the syringe with satisfaction, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he casually threw out the shriveled waste, and then held the syringe and stabbed it into his neck hard, as the gas gradually decreased, the man did not show any discomfort, but showed a very enjoyable expression, as if he was taking drugs.

He ...... What are you doing? Banxia pulled Huo Qian's hand covering his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"He's absorbing other people's luck!" Huo Qian said viciously, and pulled out his pistol with his right hand: "It's time to finish!" He's gone too far! With that, he smashed the mask that had been on his head with his right hand, and the mask was placed on his face accurately. Then Huo Qian stood up suddenly, raised his gun, and shot it-

"Huo Qian! Don't be impulsive! "Even if Banxia stops it, it's too late......

"Smack-"

With Huo Qian's shooting, the syringe that still had half of the gas left exploded instantly, and the broken glass flew in all directions, and some even scratched the man's neck. When the gas is unbound, it immediately dissipates without a trace.

"Ahhh Be! Who!? The man turned around angrily and yelled.

Huo Qian wore a mask and a blue cloak, carrying three spiritual lamps hanging from his leg in his left hand, and the muzzle of the pistol raised in his right hand was still smoking. The two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word......

"Boy...... Don't meddle! Seeing that Huo Qian was dressed strangely and shattered his magic weapon with one blow, the man did not act rashly, but just roared threateningly.

"You're endangering humanity, I'm just doing my duty, what's the point?" Huo Qian looked at the man and said coldly.

"Oh, you're that little ghost lord of Tianyang, right?" The man suddenly realized, he looked at Huo Qian, and suddenly smiled: "Hey, ghost master, I was so arrogant that I forgot about you, it was me who was wrong." Well, I'll give you a third of the luck I absorbed, how about it? ”

"Use you to share? Hurry up and stop this, and then get out of Tianyang City with your waste! I don't have to pursue it! Huo Qian never put down the gun aimed at the man's head.

"What? Too little, huh? I'll give you half of it, and half of it will always work, right? The man spread his hands and said.

"Not negotiable!" Huo Qian stared at the man's face: "Leave Tianyang quickly!" Otherwise, the next time it will be blown up, it will be your soul! ”

"Hey! Brat! Don't be ignorant! The man looked at Huo Qian and said angrily: "You eat meat in Tianyang, you have to give someone else a soup to drink, right?!" You are allowed to do evil, and I am not allowed to be greedy! ”

Huo Qian looked at the angry man, snorted coldly, and deducted the board machine-

"Smack-" The bullet struck the man's shoulder, and a puff of white smoke erupted from the man's back shoulder blade. The man lowered his head, looked at the "wound" on his shoulder in disbelief, and suddenly became angry: "Boy! Toast without eating and eating penalty wine! You brought it on yourself!! ”