In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and the entire city of Chuanquan seemed to fall asleep. The noisy street during the day is as quiet as a painting at the moment.

"Zi, Zi, Zi......"

With the sound of several rapid electric currents, the street lamps began to flicker on and off, illuminating the already empty street even more mysterious.

Suddenly, under the light of the flickering street lamp, a dog-headed monster with black fur jumped out of the dark grass on the side of the street and staggered towards the other side of the street.

I saw that the dog-headed monster was covered with scars that looked like blades cut by a blade, and the black hair near these wounds hung with a trace of white satin.

The scars on the kobold monster were emitting a trace of black gas, and as the black gas came out more and more, the kobold monster ran slower and slower.

"Whew, Whew......"

After running on the avenue for a long time, the kobold monster finally lost his strength and fell to the avenue with a thud.

I saw the fallen kobold monster gasping for breath and turning its head behind him in horror, as if something terrifying was chasing him.

"Hehe, it's only taken me so long to run so far, it seems that Sister Lan hurt you a lot......"

With a slightly playful voice, I saw two figures, one black and one white, followed by the kobold monster at the end of the street.

"Whew——!"

As soon as he saw these two people appear, the kobold monster immediately jumped up with all his might, turned his head and bared his fangs at them, making a gesture of attacking at any time.

"It's all hurt like this, and you still want to resist, what a strong-willed guy......"

Looking at the dog-headed demon at the end of the crossbow in front of him, Fan Tianjiu couldn't help but approve, and then turned his head to Si Bi'an beside him and asked:

"Anzi, check the ghost map, and see what is the origin of this kobold who looks like a Tibetan mastiff?"

"Oh, okay......"

Hearing this, Si Bi'an opened the white flying fish suit, took out the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" from his arms, flipped it over, and replied:

"Brother Jiu, here--the dog-headed red ghost, with black hair all over his body, and the dog's head and human body, changed by a strong-willed and brave and loyal man before his death, because he is loyal to the people he is attached to, he is willing to be an eagle dog, hence the name ......"

Speaking of this, Si Bi'an looked up and said to Fan Tianjiu:

"Faithfulness and faithfulness...... Well, Brother Jiu, according to the ghost map, this seems to be a good ghost. ”

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, it depends on who he is loyal to, if he is loyal to the king of Shang or a big villain like Hitler, then the world will be unlucky......"

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu shaking the mourning stick in his hand and shouting at the dog-headed red guts:

As long as you surrender obediently now, and honestly go back to the underworld with this ghost envoy to be tried, this ghost envoy will think that you are working for others, and I will spare your life if you are lenient!

"Whew...... The master's order has not yet been completed, and I cannot fall down on this ......"

I saw that the kobold ghost actually gritted his teeth and stood up upright with his legs on his legs when he heard this, and confronted Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an across the street.

"Hehe, what a tough guy...... Who is your master? Pot-bellied fairy or yin and yang? Are they going to let you work so hard?"

Fan Tianjiu opened his mouth to admonish the kobold.

"Hoo ......"

The dog-headed demon didn't reply when he heard this, only to see him staring at Fan Tianjiu viciously, and then shook his hand, only to hear the sound of brushing, and ten claws as sharp as steel knives suddenly stretched out from the palm of the demon's hand, shining a little oozing cold under the reflection of the street lamp.

"Yo-he, it looks like it's going to be hard......"

Fan Tianjiu grinned when he saw this, although he did not change his relaxed tone verbally, but the mourning stick in his hand was held tighter.

"I want to know who my master is, go to the underworld and ask Hades——!!

I only heard a heart-rending roar from the dog-headed red coward, and opened his steel knife-like claws to slaughter Fan Tianjiu at a gallop.

"Haha! I was just going to take you to Hades——!!

In the face of the killing move, Fan Tianjiu immediately shouted excitedly, raised the mourning stick and jumped forward, and hit the dog-headed red daredevil-

"When ——!"

I saw that the claws of the dog-headed ghost and Fan Tianjiu's mourning stick were hard and stiff, and there was an ear-piercing metal collision sound immediately.

"Whew——!"

"Brush Brush ——!"

The dog-headed ghost who was still fighting in the trapped beast went crazy and brandished the claws of the steel knife, drawing a chilling sharp sword in the air, vowing to break the nine claws of Fan Tian in front of him into pieces.

"Hey, it's too slow! It's too slow! Can't hit, can't hit......"

Although the dog-headed ghost had already swung the claw knife impenetrable, Fan Tianjiu's dodge speed was even faster!

I saw Fan Tianjiu throwing his impermanent black clothes, tossing and turning like dark clouds and lightning in the dense claw net of the dog's head ghost, although he was only a size away from the sword light and claw shadow, Fan Tianjiu was not injured at all.

"Catch ——! and see the tricks, the tenth style of the dog stick method - there are no dogs in the world!"

Between the lightning and flint, I saw Fan Tianjiu jump up at a moment, raise the mourning stick in his hand, and dance the shadow of the stick in the sky at the dog-headed ghost under his feet in an instant——!

"Bang, bang, bang——!"

The mourning stick struck the dog-headed ghost like raindrops, making a crisp sound, and immediately cracked the wounds all over his body, and black smoke rose straight out.

"Whew——!"

The dog-headed ghost who had been hit by the heavy blow let out a wail, and rolled on the spot and escaped under the sharp stick net woven by Fan Tianjiu.

Seeing this, Fan Tianjiu did not pursue, but put away the mourning stick in a chic manner, looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground easily.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The dog-headed ghost coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood, raised his head and looked at Fan Tianjiu, who was standing proudly on the side of the street with a mourning stick in his hand and an impermanent black dress, muttered:

“...... Black and white impermanence, the head of a hundred ghosts, walking yin and yang, devils crying and sorrowful...... Cough...... Ahem, the impermanence ghost envoy really lives up to its name. ”

"Alright! Don't mumble! Fight to this extent, you can be worthy of your master, and if you continue to fight, you will be scattered! Surrender!"

Fan Tianjiu shook the mourning stick in his hand and shouted at the dog-headed ghost.

"Ahem, ahem...... The Lord's order has not been fulfilled, and he will not surrender! Ahhhh——!h

I saw that the dog-headed ghost was not moved by Fan Tianjiu's words, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, roared, and used his claws to pick his throat, and immediately blurred the flesh and blood of his throat, and spat flattered.

"What am I going to ——?! to wipe out? Are you going to kill yourself?"

Seeing this, Fan Tianjiu was immediately shocked.

"Jingle ......"

Just as Fan Tianjiu was looking at the abnormal movement of the dog-headed ghost and wondering, with a soft sound, he saw a colorful feather pendant hanging on the tail, and a silver-white short wooden flute fell out of the dog-headed ghost's throat.

"Ahem, ahem...... Although this thing has the taboo of devouring the master, it has to be used in order to complete the master's mission. ”

I saw that the canine-headed ghost coughed twice, reached out and picked up the piccolo from the ground and began to play.

"Drip ...... Drip ......"

The beautiful sound of the flute emanates from the piccolo, echoing on the empty Chuanquan Street, which is particularly light and melodious in the silent midnight.

"Brother Jiu, what's the matter? Why did it play the flute?"

Si Bi'an walked to Fan Tianjiu's side, looked at the dog-headed ghost in front of him and wondered.

"How do I know what kind of sassy operation this is? I wonder if he thinks he can't beat me, so he plays a little song to relax his heart......"

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Before Fan Tianjiu finished speaking, a familiar buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

So Fan Tianjiu looked down and saw that the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick he was hanging on his chest suddenly glowed blue and trembled slightly.

"It's ......"

"Wow——! it's not good! Brother Jiu, look at what are those flying from the sky——?!

At this moment, he suddenly pointed to the night sky and screamed, Fan Tianjiu raised his head and looked at the sky when he heard the sound, and was immediately shocked.

"Quack, quack, quack——!"

With a noisy bird call, I saw a large flock of crows flying rapidly from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a flock of crows flew above the heads of Fan Si and the others, and then they did not hesitate, and immediately chirped from the sky, and pounced on them like rolling dark clouds.

"Quack, quack, quack......"

With the chaotic birdsong, the overwhelming flock of crows suddenly enveloped Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an, only to see this group of crows open their sharp beaks, flutter their wings and begin to peck at the two of them desperately.

"Wow——!? what's going on with these birds?!Are you crazy?!"

"Wow——! it hurts! It hurts! Don't peck me! Brother Jiu, help——!"

I saw that Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an, who were besieged by this group of crows, were suddenly pecked and staggered, wailing nonstop.

Although the two of them also tried their best to use the mourning stick and soul hook in their hands to sweep the surrounding crows, the number of crows was too large to work.

"Drip, drip——!"

"Quack, quack, quack......"

At this moment, the sound of the canine-headed ghost's flute became more urgent, and the crows became more and more excited when they heard the flute, and began to besiege Fan Si and the others more frantically.

"Wow——! Brother Jiu, what should I do?!I can't open my eyes because of this flock of birds——!"

Si Bi'an held his head and endured the frantic siege of the crows in embarrassment, and shouted at Fan Tianjiu.

"Grandma's...... Anko, come with me——!"

Fan Tianjiu, who was also besieged by the crows, suddenly found a supermarket with a roller shutter across the street through the street lamp, so he had an idea, dragged Cheese Bian and jumped out, rushing out of the crows and running desperately towards the supermarket.

"Pop ——!"

When he came to the street, with a crisp sound, Fan Tianjiu slammed open the door of the supermarket, pulled Si Bi'an and rushed in.

"Anzi! Pull that container over and block the door!"

Entering the store, Fan Tianjiu didn't say a word, and immediately got up and pulled up the door to block the crows attacking outside the door.

"Brother Jiu, get out of the way! the cabinet is coming——!"

Si Bi'an also immediately rolled up from the ground, ran to the largest container next to him, and pushed it hard, and pushed the container down at the door with a bang, against the door.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

I only heard the continuous heavy objects hitting the rolling door next to it, making a dull crashing sound, and it was obvious that the crows outside the door were still desperately trying to rush in.

"Phew, Phew, Phew...... Damn, it's covered in bird feathers...... Huh? This stinks...... I'm rubbing?!It's bird poop!"

Fan Tianjiu, who was temporarily safe, shook off the dirt on his black clothes in embarrassment, and scolded with foul words in his mouth.

"Brother Jiu, what the hell is going on, why did a flock of birds suddenly come out of nowhere to attack us?"

Si Bi'an picked up a towel from the ground and said strangely while wearing his own impermanent white clothes.

"Don't you even need to ask?! Didn't you hear my precious stick calling? The flute in the hand of the kobold must be some kind of artifact with special powers!

Grandma's, and the unlucky ghost of the pot-bellied fairy put a ......"

Fan Tianjiu angrily pulled out a tissue from the shelf next to him, and while the bird feces on his body, he said to Si Bi'an:

“...... Hurry up, use the Nether BB machine to contact Guigu Gong, and see what kind of artifact that flute is, and how to deal with it?"

"Oh, okay, I'll contact ......"

Hearing Fan Tianjiu say this, Si Bi'an put down the tissue in his hand, took out the Netherworld BB machine from his arms and put it to his ear:

"Hey, is it Mr. Guigu Gong? I'm Si Bi'an, I'm in a bit of a hurry now, I want to ask you, do you know what artifacts on the artifact list can control birds from attacking people?

Well...... Well...... Oh, I see, how do you deal with this artifact?...... Well, I see, thank you, Mr. Guiya. ”

Speaking of this, Si Bi'an put down the Netherworld BB machine, turned his head and said to Fan Tianjiu:

"Brother Jiu, Teacher Guigu said that there is indeed a flute artifact on the artifact list that can control birds and beasts.

According to the "Artifact List", the flute is one of the "Three Ancient God Kings" of "Shennong", using the horns of the "King of Beasts" unicorn as the flute bone, and the tail feathers of the "King of Birds" phoenix as a pendant.

It is said that the music played by this flute can make all the birds and beasts in the world worship and be driven by it.

Later, this flute was stolen from the lower realm by the Taurus in the fairy world and given to a cowherd in the world to control the magpie to build a magpie bridge that can lead to the fairy world, so that the cowherd can meet the Weaver Lady in the sky, so this flute artifact is also called the 'Lingyin Magpie Flute'. ”

"Lingyin magpie flute? is the flute that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl use to build the magpie bridge and make an appointment with the New Year......'s cannon every July?

Fan Tianjiu scolded secretly, then pondered for a while, turned his head and said to Si Bi'an:

“...... The old man of the Ghost Valley said that there is any way to deal with this Lingyin Magpie Flute?"

"Well, about that...... Teacher Guigu said, Brother Jiu, the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick in your hand is differentiated from the first divine soldier in heaven and earth, the Killing Immortal Whip, which can restrain all the artifacts in the world, as long as you touch the Lingyin Magpie Flute with the Divine Mourning Stick, you can make the divine power of the Magpie Flute instantly become invisible. ”

"This baby stick ......"

Fan Tianjiu was stunned when he heard this, picked up the embroidered needle-like Zhenkun Shen Mourning Stick on his chest and looked at it, frowned:

“...... But now this precious stick is so small, how can you make it?"

"Well, well, I'm ...... too."

"Drip, drip, drip......"

Before Si Bi'an's words were finished, there was a light flute outside the house again, but this time the melody of the flute was very different from just now.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

Accompanied by the sound of the flute, there was a sudden piercing gnawing sound in the supermarket.

Fan Tianjiu followed the sound and looked behind him, and by the moonlight, he saw a group of black, fluffy shadows suddenly appear in the corners of the supermarket.

The shadows began to gather in the supermarket, staring at the two of them with sparkling eyes, squeaking and preparing to attack them.

When Fan Tianjiu saw it, he immediately trembled with fright, his eyes widened and he exclaimed in a terrified manner:

"My mother——! is a mouse——!"