Fear, hatred, cowardice, greed, and other negative spiritual garbage all emanated from the torn soul, and for this ugly hell corpse, it was as if the good smell and rich nutrients that food emitted after it was torn apart were swallowed up by it......

"That's enough...... "The corpse monster that greedily gnawed at the evil spirit, didn't notice that a human was already standing behind it, a dark red karmic fire, jumping in the man's hand......

The next moment, under the dim street lamp, next to the garbage heap on the remote street, a terrible ghost horn sounded, and it did not disperse for a long time......

Zhang Fan could feel the karmic fire slowly growing after being nourished by bad karma, "I knew that I would have killed more corpse monsters in the 'Prison of Despair'." Maybe this karmic fire has already become very powerful......"

Zhang Fan looked at the dark red flame in his hand, and licked his lips with some excitement, this liliang full feeling made him very comfortable. His karmic fire is actually burning more and more, and he can also replenish his spiritual power, increase the upper limit of his spiritual ability, and get the lifelong feeling of each soul after obtaining the decomposition karma, which really fascinates him!

Akon patted Zhang Fan's shoulder and reminded, "You are greedy!" Is it the poison of karma? ”

"It's really a cool feeling...... Zhang Fanzheng sighed involuntarily, and as soon as Akon said it, he immediately came to his senses, and immediately shook his head, adjusting from the strange emotions just now, "What's going on with me?" There seems to be a greedy desire that makes me want to slaughter those evil spirits in order to obtain liliang, which is a bit wrong......"

"Is it the bad karma of those evil spirits that is bothering you?" Greenwing asked worriedly.

Zhang Fan shook his head, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, looked inside his body, and didn't find anything wrong. So he smiled and said, "Maybe I'm enjoying the pleasure of sweeping away these evil spirits too much, I'm fine, let's go now......"

The figures of the three disappeared into the dark streets......

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Under the dim street lamp, a black shadow wearing a cloak suddenly appeared under the dim street lamp where Zhang Fan and the three of them were just now, and in the cloak, a hand as white as jade stretched out, twisting a thin gray cigarette. The mysterious dark shadow muttered, "Desire...... You cultivators, too...... The greater the power, the greater the desire, and you will eventually revel in the desire...... Sinking ......" is a murmuring voice like a chanting poem, as strange and ethereal as a snake's hiss, as if it is not in this time and space......

The white hand, along with the shadow of the cloak, slowly faded away, except for the thin gray smoke that slowly fluttered into the dark street......

Where is the other end of the gray tobacco? Is it on the three departed vow-bearers?

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Zhang Fan and the three of them walked in this night city full of evil spirits, cleaning up three areas where evil spirits gathered along the way. After using the spiritual power, Akon Green Wing was a little tired, and used the spiritual ticket to replenish some spiritual power for himself. But Zhang Fan is becoming more and more spiritual, and the karma of those evil spirits has become the nourishment of his dark red karmic fire, supplementing his spiritual power.

This is just like the fire in the world, as long as there is fuel constantly replenished, it will burn more and more vigorously. And karmic fire is fueled by the negative karma in the soul, and after it is fully burned and decomposed, it provides the master with pure soul liliang.

Ahead is the refugee camp, which is full of broken and collapsed buildings and mountains of urban rubbish. Thousands of makeshift tents have been erected in the slums' shantytowns, where the lights are lit up and where the poor residents of Huma City and refugees fleeing from the war zone gather. There are also countless yin spirits, evil spirits, and fierce spirits who use this place as a huge restaurant, frantically sucking the mental garbage such as worry, anxiety, hatred, numbness, fear, and despair generated by poverty, hunger, disease, and crime in this slum.

Around this huge refugee camp, there are also several hell corpses roaming around, waiting for an opportunity to hunt some evil spirits for food. They are not like these evil spirits born in the world, which can haunt human gathering places with impunity. The law of yin and yang still has a great restrictive effect on them, the hell corpses who have just infiltrated the world.

Zhang Fan and the three of them looked at the chaos in front of them, their eyes flickering. Zhang Fan raised his hand to ignite a karmic fire, and a group of "buzz! The flying corpse insects of the spirit realm that flew over were incinerated, "This is about to become a garbage dump at the bottom of the spirit realm!" ”

Akon fingers picked up the bright photo of the tiger, "Let's go down and inquire." I guess Zhang Liang's kid, if you want to hide, hiding here is the best choice. ”

"How do you know?" Greenwing was puzzled.

"I just calculated a lesson, and the hexagram is very clear, pointing straight here." Akon's Qimen Dunjia technique is the most effective test for finding people and finding lost items.

"It's so big, how do you find it?" Greenwing asked. This vast slum and refugee camp contains tens of thousands of people. Moreover, the terrain is complex, and all kinds of shanties lean on each other, building a big labyrinth. Countless alleys, roads, and buildings blend together, and once a stranger gets inside, they will immediately lose their way.

Akon pulled out three Arabic robes from his waist bag, which were not very good quality, and they still looked a little old, the original white, and some brown color. I don't know where he got it from. "I've changed my clothes, and that's it." Akon said.

The three antiquated Arabic robes are Moroccan style and have a large hood, resembling medieval shaman's robes. The advantage of this is that when there is no contact, outsiders can't see the identity of the three of them as foreigners, which is not too eye-catching.

"Where did you get that?" Greenwing was curious, she also had a masked black veil.

Akon explained: "Ask the trenches for what they want. There are such local clothes in the branch of the security company, and sometimes it is more convenient to go out on a mission in such a dress. Those homegrown mercenaries have them. ”

After the three of them changed their outfits, Akon asked the two of them, "You said that when a foreigner arrives here, what does the first thing he need to do?" ”

"Find something to eat......" Green Wing didn't think about it.

Zhang Fan groaned: "You mean, he wants to rent a house first and press down?" ”

"That's right, add 10 points!" Akon snapped his fingers, "He's got to find a place to live first, this guy has already taken some injuries." Animals usually find a remote corner to lick their wounds. This tiger should be no exception. ”

"What about us? ......" Zhang Fan thought.

"We also went to find a house to rent, and for this reason, we inquired about the situation." Akon nodded.

The three of them, like ordinary Arab civilians, entered this large slum very inconspicuously. It was already late and most of the Arabs had fallen asleep. There's no nightlife here, either. And this is the time when those evil spirits gather, haunting the evil spirits, looking for food through the walls, or fighting and devouring each other in some corner.

Zhang Fan Luyi frowned, this place was really like a big garbage can, and even the air was filled with the stench of corruption. The sanitary situation is very bad. You don't expect any public facilities like public toilets and dumpsters. So there's litter everywhere and disgusting feces in the corners.

Evil spirits haunt almost every corner of this slum, along the way. Zhang Fan's karmic fire lit more than a dozen fires. If there is a psychic person here, you will find a dark red flame trail of Zhang Fan's actions.

"Are you trying to tell those adversaries who are spying on us?" Akon asked, frowning. He didn't understand Zhang Fan's intentions, so he seemed to expose himself.

Zhang Fan shook his head, "I just can't bear to let these evil spirits hurt the poor people here, and do my duty as a scavenger." ”

"You Tang monk......" Akon was speechless. But he and Green Wing still silently helped Zhang Fan and swept away these terrifying evil spirits. They had no way of discovering that in Zhang Fan's eyes, more golden karma began to shine above the heads of the three of them. If there is any purpose, this may be Zhang Fan's purpose.

In the cramped alley of this slum, a bonfire is being lit in an oil barrel, around which a few homeless people are drinking, drinking bad wine and discussing the bad situation.

"Have you ever seen such a man?" Akon stepped in. This is already the third batch of homeless people of Zhang Fan and Yujian.

A few homeless men looked at the three uninvited guests with drunken eyes, and one of them, a clever little man, looked at their robes, there seemed to be a trace of an AK, and he didn't realize that he was half awake.

"Uh-, let Yusuf take a look, this guy has a lot of faces, but ......," a bearded man muttered as he took the picture.

A ten-dollar bill flickered in front of his eyes, and immediately straightened his tongue, "This must be an Oriental, uh-, haven't seen it." Very few Orientals come here, uh, except for the Chinese journalists who came last week......"

"He had white hair and a tattered robe...... I will definitely be in a hurry to rent a house......" Zhang Fan said anxiously.

"Uh, renting a house? Then he will definitely go to Semir, this guy likes to be a second landlord the most. He's got at least a hundred beds in his hands......" The guy stared greedily at the ten dollars between Akon's fingers.

"Where's Semir?" Akon handed over the ten dollars.

He took the money and shook his head, "That's the reward for the first question, you know, Semir is our friend, we can't betray him." But ......"

Akon took out another ten-dollar sheet and shook it.

The guy immediately said: "To hell with your friends, turn left for 200 meters, and you will see a house with a small bell hanging on it, go and ring the little bell, three times, don't knock more, don't knock less." Otherwise you will never see him again. ”

Zhang Fan copied his hand into the fire bucket, picked up a flame, and threw his arm in a circle around, and the flame flew out like a fire dragon, carrying a puff of sparks, which startled these homeless people.