At 10 o'clock in the morning at Tokyo Railway Station, the sun was shining, the wind was beautiful, the morning rush hour had passed, and normal order was restored to the station again.

Ling Feng, who had changed his outfit, walked slowly down from the train stopped in Songjiang, and now he not only changed his outfit, but even his face changed to a different appearance.

The human skin mask that breaks the world, the small props that can change the appearance, it is very convenient and cheap, and it is also the power of the Heavenly Dao of thirty spells, Ling Feng, who has been reckless for a while, realizes the importance of planning and then acting, plus the Black Hand Gang has seen him, it is normal to stabilize a wave.

Ling Feng, who got out of the car, took out a notebook from behind his butt and opened it, not a computer, this is the map he drew last night, no way, it is the beginning of the century, and there is no situation where smartphones and mobile networks are full of streets like in later generations, so he can only continue to use old-fashioned hand-drawn maps.

After a while, the building of the museum came into view, Ling Feng found a quiet and uninhabited place, transformed into a cat, and activated invisibility, Shi Shiran stepped into the museum and took the Lazo mask hanging on the wall.

It's a purple demon mask with two horns, which looks pretty good, with the only drawback being a mouthful of protruding teeth; It's a devil with buckteeth!

Ling Feng flipped the mask in his hand, then stuffed it back into his buttocks, put it into the soul guide, and opened a room out of the museum, then shrunk the mask, made a mask and put it on his finger, his mind entered it, and began to try to summon soldiers.

"The Shadow Legion assembles!"

As Ling Feng's mind moved, eight slender shadows pulled out from the shadows in the room, converging around him, and then, eight soldiers of the Thornblade Regiment slowly emerged from the shadows on the ground.

Ling Feng grinned, great!

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers cleared a space in the room, and he wanted to see how powerful the Shadow Corps were.

……

The room was a mess, with scratches on the walls and countless pieces of furniture on the floor; Ling Feng tried the combat power of the Assassin Blade Regiment, it was very good, the combat power of a single soldier was enough to compete head-on with the nineteenth-level soul master, but the most terrifying thing about the Black Shadow Regiment was not the combat power of a single person, but the endless number.

Kill a bunch of them, kill a bunch of them, this is the real horror of the Shadow Corps!

Thinking that Jackie Chan and they could defeat so many Black Shadow Corps, Ling Feng couldn't think of any other explanation other than the protagonist's aura.

After changing to a neat and clean room, Ling Feng began to continue playing poker, there were still eight masks left, and he wanted to find them as soon as possible, the power of the Black Shadow Corps was really too convenient.

However, once the nine masks of the Black Shadow Corps are gathered, the seal will be broken, and the nine ghost generals will be resurrected, so in order to avoid this, one mask must be abandoned.

Which is better to give up? Ling Feng thought about it for a while and decided to give up the Shadow Eater Troupe, this ability is very buggy, but compared to other masks, this ability is a little worse in terms of combat, if he has to give up one, it can only be him.

It's not that you're bad, it's just that my brother's requirements are a bit high!

Ling Feng, who did not have the aura of the protagonist, once again spent a whole day assembling the clues of the next mask.

The Bat Shadow Troupe, located in a museum in San Francisco, is a very strong corps, Ling Feng remembers that in the original book, these soldiers can also send light waves from their hands to attack, if it weren't for Xiaoyu taking out a spell to face the enemy, it's hard to say whether Jackie Chan can win.

Ling Feng took out the computer and began to search for information, good habits should be maintained, this is the self-cultivation that a mature traveler should have.

Within a few minutes, Ling Feng found the information he needed, the museum is a public facility, and it is not difficult to find the information online.

He is in Tokyo now, and if he goes to San Francisco, he needs to take a plane, and he is too tired to become a bird flying over the Pacific Ocean or something, so let's leave it to the other gods, Ling Feng is just an ordinary traverser.

As for ID cards or visas and the like, it's not a big problem, stealthily get on the plane and then turn into a cute kitten, find a young lady with blonde hair and blue eyes and long legs, white skin and beautiful temperament, and lie down in her arms and it's over.

Having made up his mind, Ling Feng turned over and went downstairs, standing on the side of the street about to find a car to go to the airport, when at this moment, a loud shout came:

"Raven on a plane!!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, looked up at the voice with interest, and saw the black tiger Ah Fu leap up from the top of a building, flying towards the shaking arm of a huge doll toy in the classic crow plane posture, and on that arm, there were also the black hand quartet and Jackie Chan.

In the eyes of the writing wheel, the connection between the doll's arm and body has been damaged, and it is still "zing" sparks, and it seems that it can no longer bear any weight, and at the same time, the five people hanging on the arm are also aware of this, and wave their hands at Ah Fu who flew over in a classic posture, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The six of Jackie Chan fell from about fifty floors with a long scream, only to smash on the pile of dolls in the doll shop unscathed.

This scene made Ling Feng's teeth ache for a while, even with his current strength, without using a charm, it was not enough to support him to fall from such a high place unscathed.

"The protagonist's aura is really awesome."

Ling Feng sighed with emotion, and casually summoned a taxi to the airport, this plot should be the beginning of the Eight Great Demons, the plot of the Mountain Demon.

Demons or something are too troublesome, how can there be a black shadow corps to be fun, it's better to stay away.

When he arrived at the airport, Ling Feng passed through the security check incognito, and after getting on the plane, he turned into a cute ragdoll cat, and then was discovered by the flight attendant, and had to be taken care of by the flight attendant when no one claimed it.

Well, several of them took turns.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Ling Feng walked out of the airport satisfied, got into the car to the museum, it is more important to take the mask, the young lady or something, there will be later.

……

Two months later.

At the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, somewhere in a shipwreck, an octopus tentacle rolled up a dark red mask, and then its whole body suddenly moved, like an arrow from the string swimming towards the sea, and then, the octopus suddenly jumped out of the sea, white light flashed, and turned into a bald eagle in the air and flew away.

It's Ling Feng!

For the past two months, he has been flying around the whole world, and finally collected seven masks, the Shadow Devourer Regiment's don't, and the Ninja Regiment's are in the hands of the Holy Lord, this one is not in a hurry, so as not to alarm the Holy Lord.

The old rules, Ling Feng found a safe place to make the mask of the mantis group into a ring, and then put it into the soul guide, no way, the ten fingers are all full, and they can't be worn anymore, Ling Feng is now wearing the ring of the Black Shadow Corps in his left hand, and the charm ring in his right hand, and the rest is placed in the soul guide.

"The charms and masks are almost there, what else is magical?" Ling Feng touched his chin and muttered to himself, and began to recall the plot in his heart.

Once, when reading the original book, Ling Feng wanted nothing more than charms and masks, as well as the Mantabu Cup of Life and the Eye of Aurora.

The former is the only way to sustain life other than the Dog Charm, while the latter can teleport regardless of spatial distance.

Ling Feng has been so focused on finding charms for the past two months that he has forgotten that he still has this treasure; The Eye of Aurora Ling Feng remembered that it was on a statue in the ground of Venice, Italy, and it would not be a problem to find it and then find Mantab.

Ling Feng made a plan and began to set off towards Venice.

……

On a plane to Venice

What are the good things besides these two? Ling Feng licked the cat's paws after transformation, and thought to himself that the little cat's body gently flipped over on the young lady's tender white thighs, and continued to recall the plot.

This is the old rule, don't be surprised, every time Ling Feng takes a plane, it is like this, others sit on the chairs, and he sits on the laps of the young ladies, the original excited mood has become calm; Without him, I am used to it.

When he arrived in Venice, Ling Feng went into the sewers, found a clean and safe place, and then activated the sheep charm to start scouting.

The ability of the sheep charm is out of the body, in addition to being able to hold dreams, the biggest advantage is that the soul state can pass through objects at will to detect and find targets.

After a while, I found it, it was a golden necklace; The old rule, make a ring and wear it, it doesn't matter if you can't wear it, just put down a charm.

Ling Feng, who was satisfied, came up from the sewer, planning to give himself a holiday, after all, he had been busy for more than two months, it was time to take a break, I heard that the Venice Film Festival was about to start, maybe he could go and join in the fun.

Just as Ling Feng was planning his vacation, there was a sudden noise on the street ahead......