At this moment, an extended version of the Zebra car drove in, and the people who ate melons dispersed.

Huo Guangtai hurriedly got out of the car and asked about the situation.

Chen Yi also dispersed with the crowd, he probably had a bottom in his heart, perhaps, the son of this family was taken away, otherwise how could the ghost take the initiative to enter the range of the meteorite outside the sky?

But this time, Chen Yi guessed wrong, the ghost thing was actually brought in by Huo Chengjun, in order to stay away from the breath emitted by the meteorite outside the sky, the ghost thing also deliberately controlled Huo Chengjun to choose the room farthest away from the warehouse.

Tatsui told the sprouts about the idea.

Bean Sprouts asked, "In other words, just find this boy who was taken away?" ”

Theoretically, yes, but no one knows where the boy went.

On the other side, Huo Guangtai proved his identity, and after the fat Taoist priest was invited by him, he rushed into the old mansion.

After a while, Huo Guangtai's crying voice came from the attic.

The fat Taoist priest was full of sadness, and shook his head again and again, but he didn't expect it to be late.

Chen Yi felt that the people who were taken away must have fled from Huaihe Town, so he discussed it with Bean Sprouts and decided to end this mission and return to the organization.

When the time comes, let Ge Qi use the energy of the organization to find out the appearance of the son of this family, and then make a wanted search.

After all, the ghost thing took away the boy's body, and it must control the boy's body to live, otherwise it would be meaningless to take away.

After making up their minds, the two went to the station, ready to return to the organization to report the situation here.

It's not uncommon for ghosts to escape during missions, and if they were all destroyed, there wouldn't be so many ghosts who knew about the existence of witchers.

For example, the time in the port, the female ghost in red, Xie Qiao, escaped and Chen Yi had no way to take it.

Just as the two of them were about to arrive at the station, they suddenly heard someone calling them from behind.

Chen Yi and Bean Sprouts looked back, and it was actually the fat Taoist priest before.

"You're witchers, aren't you?" The fat Taoist priest spoke in surprise, and asked Chen Yi.

"You are?" Chen Yi didn't refute it, but it was strange for ordinary people to know about the existence of demon hunters.

Because if ordinary people and demon hunters intersect because of ghosts, they will inevitably be contaminated with death and become a new member of the demon hunters.

Instead of ordinary people who intersect because of ghosts, demon hunters will not reveal their identities.

Like the old lady Bai Xiaosheng last night, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Chen Yi to tell him his identity.

The fat Taoist priest explained with a smile:

"As a Taoist priest, I occasionally come into contact with ghosts, and I can be regarded as a cursed person, but I haven't awakened my supernatural powers yet, so I am treated as an ordinary person."

Chen Yi suddenly realized that the profession of a Taoist priest is to often do things for people, and it is normal to occasionally encounter ghosts, but where did he learn the word "demon hunter"?

Chen Yi didn't know, and the bean sprouts also looked strange.

Seeing that both of them showed puzzled expressions, the fat Taoist priest continued to explain:

"In the early years, I followed my master to learn art in the mountains, and later when the master came back from a mountain practice, he brought back a few people with very white skin, who claimed to be demon hunters from Fengyuan City."

"They said that it was not safe for my master to stay on the mountain, and that it would affect me, so they took my master away, and my master entrusted me to the care of a farmer under the mountain before leaving, so I learned about the witcher."

Chen Yi asked vigilantly, "Where did you get the words "supernatural powers" and "cursed people?" ”

The fat Taoist priest sneered, scratched his head, and said:

"At that time, when the master and those demon hunters were discussing in the hall, I was eavesdropping, and I wrote them all down, and over the years, the peasant couple who took care of me passed away one after another, so I started from the old business to become a Taoist priest, and by the way, I was looking for the whereabouts of the organization in Fengyuan City."

"And how did you find out we're witchers?" Chen Yi continued to ask, this is too suspicious.

"Skin color, but the group of witchers who found my master took the lead in your skin color, although there are white-skinned people in our country, but there are very few, let alone two people, and your skin color is a little too white."

Chen Yi nodded, this answer seems to be fine, people with a heart can see at a glance that their skin is white, as if they have some kind of strange disease.

Since he is a demon hunter in Fengyuan City, then this fat Taoist master, Bean Sprouts, should know him. So the bean sprouts stepped forward and asked:

"What's your master's name?"

The fat Taoist priest replied honestly: "I don't know his real name, I only remember that others called him Jikang Daoist." ”

"Jikang Road Chief ......"

Chen Yi poked the bean sprouts: "Do you have an impression?" ”

Bean Sprouts thought for a while and said, "It seems that when I was young, there was an old man named Jikang in the organization, and he would bring me candy to eat every time he came back from a mission, but he was already ......"

Perhaps it was to take care of the fat Taoist is emotions, and the bean sprouts did not continue.

Sure enough, when the fat Taoist priest heard this, his eyes gradually moistened, and he sniffed and said:

"It's okay, even if he is still alive, he is already ninety years old, I have long guessed that it will be like this."

Chen Yi looked at this fat Taoist priest who might be a circle older than himself, and couldn't say anything to comfort him, Chen Yi asked in a low voice:

"Are you calling us now to go back to the organization with us?"

The fat Taoist priest was stunned and asked, "There's a ghost here!" Aren't we going to fix it? ”

Chen Yi said helplessly: "Although we have mastered some magical powers, we are human beings after all!" If we had made up our minds to hide it, we wouldn't have been able to find it. ”

"I have a way!"

The fat Taoist priest said mysteriously, he told Chen Yi and the bean sprouts all the information he had about this ghost.

The fat Taoist priest told Chen Yi that it was a female ghost who lived in the picture scroll, feeding on absorbing people's essence, and had a strong ability to charm, and Huo Guangtai's son Huo Chengjun may have escaped because of its bewitchment.

As a person who is about to join the organization, Fat Daoist wants to show his strong strength in front of the old members of the organization.

After listening to the fat Taoist's narration, Chen Yi patted his head:

"It's not a ghost thing, and you almost brought the wrong news back to the organization, how do you know this?"

The fat Taoist priest said proudly: "Before I came, Huo Guangtai told me about Huo Chengjun's situation, and I speculated from these clues. ”

Chen Yi pursed his lips, his feelings were also blinded, but since he had a way, let him try, it was better than going back to the organization without doing anything.

Under the leadership of the fat Taoist, the three of them came to a small river.

This small river Chenyi knows that at night here, you can see a bright starry sky, which is a scene that cannot be seen in the city.

He once told Sun Yu that he wanted to bring her here to see the starry sky, but unfortunately Sun Yu has not moved yet.

Now there is no one by the river, and the fat Taoist priest took off the wooden box he carried with him and took out a dozen small paper figures.

I saw him bite his fingertips, squeeze out a drop of blood, and when the blood completely soaked the paper figures, those paper figures stood up one after another as if they had come to life.

Chen Yi's eyes shrank, this is a real skill! With such means, even if he doesn't awaken his supernatural powers, he will have the power to fight with ghosts.

The fat Taoist priest seemed to see what Chen Yi was thinking, he shook his head and said:

"No! The folk magic we practiced is effective against ghosts, but it can only deal with small ghosts, and we can't afford to provoke ordinary ghosts. ”

The little ghost referred to by the fat Taoist priest is a ghost thing that has not produced spiritual intelligence.

This is also in Chen Yi's expectation, if the Taoist monks are so powerful, then this world doesn't need demon hunters, what kind of bullshit curse please folk masters.

When the fat priest had done everything, he took out a picture from his pocket and showed it to the paper people, and then instructed them:

"You go and find me the person in the picture, remember, you can only go where no one is."

The little paper people received the order and scattered like a tide around.

Chen Yi poked his head curiously, and the photo showed a slightly chubby boy, who was gesturing with scissor hands and smiling very sunny.