Today, Chen Yuan asked Xiao Zhang to specially buy a thermal induction camera, and it has been installed in the small courtyard.

Xiaohu was locked as soon as he climbed over the wall, and sent a signal to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan turned on his phone, his eyes widened wider and wider, and he enlarged the picture and his heartbeat became faster.

"It's ...... Fortune boys? ”

Chen Yuan noticed that Xiaohu was wearing a ring on his hand.

Because it was night, the camera and Xiaohu had a certain distance and couldn't see clearly.

But even so, Chen Yuan found that the ring was not simple.

It looks like the material is ......

"If that's the case, this should be a master."

"It seems that there are also cultivators on the Blue Star."

Chen Yuan took a deep breath.

"Although the aura is thin, it is not excluded that someone can use the thin aura for cultivation."

"It can't be ruled out that someone can transform the aura through plants like me."

"It can't be ruled out that there are born-again people like me."

"But...... If that's the thing, I'm not reconciled. ”

Chen Yuan stared at his phone, then looked around.

"A hundred acres of peach forests form a formation, although I am only quenching my body now, but with the help of the formation here, it is not a big problem to kill and refine qi."

He operated the mobile phone again, "Climb over the wall, put your hand on the wall and turn over first, it doesn't look like a master." ”

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, maybe Lao Yinbi deliberately hides his strength, and ordinary people can't have that kind of ring."

"Is this the peach forest that has taken a fancy to me and lured me back?"

After some thought, Chen Yuan stopped the urge to return to the small courtyard to kill the enemy.

He was on his phone a little, "Brother, I'm on Thunder Broken Mountain." ”

"Nima, I'm scared to death Dad." In the small courtyard, Xiaohu wiped his cold sweat.

After making sure it was the sound from the camera, he went out over the wall without saying a word.

"It's quite rigid, and you dare to call me and provoke grandpa?"

"Grandson, I will kill you today, grandpa is a five-star killer and will never miss."

Little Tiger muttered.

He went to the village commissary to buy a pack of cigarettes, and by the way, asked about the location of Lei Duan Mountain.

Ten minutes later, Xiaohu entered the peach forest, and he opened the small gourd he carried with him.

"Sister Fairy, protect me well."

A wisp of white smoke floated from inside the small gourd.

This wisp of white smoke quickly condensed into a human form, dressed in white, and his face was whiter than that of Xiaohu.

Xiaohu saw that the white-clothed ghost glanced at him and hurriedly said: "I heard that the person I want to kill this time is a bit of a Taoist, so I bothered the fairy sister to come forward." ”

The white-clothed yin soul was given from above along with the soul raising gourd, although it was a thing given from above, but Xiaohu didn't dare to make a mistake.

The white-clothed yin spirit did not speak, and floated forward without touching the ground, and Xiaohu hurriedly followed.

After a short time, he came to the foot of the mountain, and the little tiger looked up, and there was a faint fire flickering on the mountain.

"It's enough to pretend to be forced, the fairy sister is on the mountain."

When the white-clothed Yin Soul and the little tiger stepped up the mountain, Chen Yuan was crawling on the ground in the peach forest.

There are six colors of the shade, from weak to strong, they are gray, white, yellow, black, red, and cyan.

It is difficult for this kind of creature to change its color, and the white yin spirits are mostly condensed by the newly deceased, and their strength is very weak.

"Yin Soul, the strength is not strong."

"That guy doesn't look very strong."

"But it's probably a trap, and the Yin doesn't cheat, but people will."

"Being able to raise a yin soul is no longer an ordinary person, and it must be treated with caution."

He crept to his feet, fingers sealed.

"Lend me a peach blossom tree and cut off the evil in the world."

Chen Yuan muttered and stretched out his hand to the peach forest.

On the nearest tree, peach blossoms fluttered and condensed into a sword.

Chen Yuan held the Peach Blossom Sword and instantly burst out with the fastest speed, lifting weights like light.

Feet on the ground, almost silent like a tanuki.

Xiaohu and the white-clothed yin spirit were climbing the mountain, not aware of the danger behind them at all.

Burst......

The peach blossom sword pierced into the body of the little tiger from the back of the heart, and came out through the body.

"That's it?"

Chen Yuan kicked over, "That's it, you dare to kill me?" ”

Chen Yuan kicked Xiaohu with a blow.

"Lao Tzu's heart almost jumped out, and I thought you were so awesome."

"Get up and say something."

Xiaohu's eyes turned outward, and he didn't bat at death.

He couldn't get up.

"You...... Kneel down for the master. Chen Yuan pointed at the white-clothed yin soul with a peach blossom sword.

The white-clothed ghost, whose face was still whiter than Xiaohu, heard Chen Yuan's shout, turned around and ran.

Chen Yuan was afraid of Xiaohu's hidden strength, but he was not afraid of this ghost at all.

"Go."

Chen Yuan spit out the words, and the peach blossom sword in his hand scattered into peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms rained down on the top of the white ghost's head to form a cage.

"Help, help."

"It's indecent."

"I'll call the police if you come over again."

Seeing Chen Yuan approaching, the white yin spirit kept shouting.

Apparently this is a ghost that has not yet adapted to the new life form.

"Can you use it?" Chen Yuan handed over the phone.

The white ghost tries to pick up the phone, but the hand goes straight through the phone.

The Yin Soul is a type of energy body, and this weak Yin Soul does not yet have the ability to use physical objects.

This time, the white ghost's face turned even paler.

"Or I'll call the police for you, you tell the police."

The white ghost stared at Chen Yuan, trembling.

"I'm not calling the police, please don't kill me, please."

"Aren't you dead?"

……

The white shade didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Chen Yuan walking closer, she trembled even more.

Chen Yuan circled around the white yin ghost, "It seems that it hasn't harmed anyone, I can overtake you and send you into reincarnation." ”

"Yes...... Let me go? ”

"Got something on your mind?"

The white shade nodded.

"The soul of man is different, you are dead, you don't have to be attached to the things before life."

"I'll help you do it, and try to let you come to a good family in the next life."

Chen Yuan pointed at Xiaohu, "This kind of waste can subdue you, and letting you go is not to help you, but to harm you." ”

"He didn't catch me."

The white-clothed yin soul thought of something, and its body trembled even more, "You go quickly, or there will be big trouble." ”

"It's kind."

Chen Yuan walked towards Xiaohu and kicked him a few more times, "But I was careless, this kind of waste really hasn't caught you yet." ”

"Let's talk about it in detail, what the hell is going on."

The white-clothed ghost immediately told the story.

Chen Yuan rubbed his temples, but he didn't expect that there would be a little trouble.

Xiaohu is a disciple called the Soul Refining Gate.

The soul cultivation gourd was also rewarded from the soul refining gate, allowing Xiaohu to collect grievances after killing.

The white-clothed ghost is the reward that Xiaohu gets after killing ten people, so that he can assist Xiaohu in doing evil.

Chen Yuan is Xiaohu's eleventh target, and the white-clothed yin soul is lucky not to have to hurt people against his will.

The white-clothed Yin Soul didn't know how powerful the Soul Refining Gate really was, but it was mentioned that the person who captured her had a black Yin Soul next to her.

This is not the strength that Chen Yuan can deal with now.

"Destroy the corpse!"

Chen Yuan muttered that he had to deal with things a little cleaner.

After confirming that neither the white-clothed Yin Soul nor Xiaohu had tracking spells on them, Chen Yuan looked at Xiaohu's fingers.

I was just asking questions, and I haven't checked the harvest yet.

Chen Yuan stepped forward to take off Xiaohu's ring, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated the moment he started it.

Really......