Fan Wu, who was in a coma, felt that he had returned to the dream of the last time he experienced the life of the black-robed ghost general, this time he did not dream of killing the enemy in an interracial war, nor did he dream of worshipping ten thousand people in the temple.

What I saw in this dream was that after the black-robed ghost sealed the temple, he returned to his hometown, but found that his wife was captured and disappeared.

In a fit of rage, he tracked for ten years, across thousands of miles, and finally found his wife, only to find out that this was a huge conspiracy.

The last scene in the dream is that the black-robed ghost will watch his wife die tragically, and he himself is also seriously injured and dying.

At the end of his death, he let out an unwilling sorrow.

"Xing'er, wait for me!"

"Xing'er! We will be together in the next life. ”

"Star ......"

In the sound of the black-robed ghost general's "Xing'er", Fan Wu felt that he was also breathless, and suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was sinking into the sea with a small piece of plane wreckage.

No wonder he had difficulty breathing, and after choking on a few mouthfuls of salty seawater, Fan Wu was so frightened that he quickly summoned his soul body and put his body into the ring.

Restoring to the state of the soul body is basically not negatively affected by the outside world, Fan Wu feels that the yin qi here is very heavy, a bit like the feeling when he was in Longtan, it is very comfortable, and he doesn't want to leave for the time being.

As the wreckage continued to sink, Fan Wu found that he was only on the small half of the plane, and only five or six seats were still fixed on it, and the broken part of the body was next to his chair, and the fat man was not even there with a chair.

There was only one chair on the wreckage besides Fan Wu, and there was a person sitting on it, who had been choked by the water about the same time as him just now.

The sound of struggle could still be faintly heard before, but at that time, Fan Wu was too busy to take care of himself and ignored him, and now that there is no movement, he is estimated to be dead.

Sure enough, after Fan Wu passed, he happened to see his gods and ghosts leaving his body.

"Brother, let's go!"

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, I hope you will have a good birth in the next life, don't die young, Amitabha!"

"I don't know how the fat man is now, I hope Sanqing will bless him and escape the catastrophe. ”

The god babbled a few nondescript words, and Fan Wu looked at the body in front of him, and his saliva was about to flow out.

It's a handsome guy in his early twenties, who looks like a college student dressed like a college student, probably from school or tourism in Mexico, and he earned it this time.

"Today I use it for a backdoor, and if we meet in the future, there will be a good reward, thank you, Amen!"

After speaking, while his seven spirits were still gone, he quickly put the handsome guy's body into the soul ring.

After collecting the handsome guy, Fan Wu found that as the wreckage sank, the yin qi was obviously getting thicker and thicker.

At the bottom of the sea, the yin qi is unusually thick.

Could it be that the plane crashed over the Gulf of Mexico?

Fan Wu thought to himself that it was too much of a coincidence, could there be any problems?

After another thought, what about him, he has already come, do you want to let go of such a good opportunity for promotion? Fat people want to fight a wonderful life, can they be worse than him?

Fan Wu, who had decided, didn't think much about it, as the wreckage continued to sink, and when it reached the deep sea, the wreckage slowed down its sinking speed due to too much water pressure.

Fan Wu left it and continued to dive at high speed on his own, looking for the location of the ghost gate.

This time was different from the one in Longtan, the whole process was extremely smooth, following the yin qi, it was not difficult to find and no guardian appeared, Fan Wu stayed at the spring for a full week.

I inhaled more Huangquan dead air than when I was in Longtan last time, and finally because I was anxious to find Liu Xing, I reluctantly left the spring and returned to the sea.

The Gulf of Mexico is located in the west of Mexico, and after Fan Wu reached the sea, he identified the direction, and went east by the moonlight, and Fan Wu, whose strength had increased a lot, quickly landed ashore.

The landing place looks like it should be a public beach for vacation, and according to the description, it belongs to a city called Matas City, because it is late at night, so there is no one at the moment.

Fan Wu went to the public bath and took turns to wash the two bodies, wash the seawater off their bodies, and change into clean clothes.

Carefully put away Zhang Lao's body, Fan Wu estimated that he should rarely use his old man in the future, and finally became a handsome young man, came to the beach in a happy mood, adapted to the new body, and waited to see the sunrise by the way.

Prepare to return to human society with a new image after dawn.

It's about an hour before dawn, and it's the darkest time of the night, and the craziest time for ghosts.

Fan Wu, who was relaxed after the activity, pillowed his hands, lying on the beach and was pretending to sleep, his hearing had improved to a new level, and he heard a noisy sound coming from the road next to the beach from a distance.

Vaguely heard the words "don't run, dead fat, dead dead" and other words, he who had been worried about Xiucai immediately got up and ran to the sound.

It's not that coincidental, if it is, then it's really fate with this dead fat man.

"Bah, bah, the ghost has a relationship with him!"

Leaving the beach, he soon saw a scene that made him happy and worried.

Happily, sure enough, the big fat man Zhu Xiucai did not die, and now he is holding a peachwood sword, chasing and killing three starving ghosts with yellow faces and thin muscles.

I'm worried about whether this fate is a little exaggerated, I just went ashore, and my body hasn't dried up yet, and I met him again, if it's a beauty, I may not be able to live with Liu Xing.

Or else, as if you didn't see it?

Fan Wu lightly wanted to retreat, not wanting to alarm the fat man, who knew if those hungry ghosts didn't know if they smelled human smell, so they actually made a sharp turn and fled this way.

Damn, don't you want to be so excessive?

Fan Wu didn't have to hide anymore, so he had to turn around and run away.

Fan Wu ran in front, pretending to be an ordinary person as he ran: "Help, there are ghosts!

Three hungry ghosts fled in the middle.

Zhu Fatzi chased after him, and kindly reminded Fan Wu.

"Little brother, be careful of the hungry ghosts behind, don't stop, they almost catch up with you, run faster! Don't worry, you'll be safe when I catch up." ”

Fan Wu thought to himself, why do you want to roll your eyes so much every time I hear you dead fat man talk?

After running about three or four hundred meters on the beach, Fan Wu was out of breath, after all, it was a newly acquired body, and all aspects of function and coordination had not yet been fully integrated.

Fan Wu stopped, turned around and panted at the fat man behind him.

"I'll go to your Zhu Xiucai, you should catch up and kill them, it's a fart to shout so loudly in the back, it's a fart, and I run so hard. ”

"Hehe, Brother Wu, don't you run? Why did you change the body of a young man, it's very handsome, much better than Uncle Zhang. The fat man said with a smile as he ran.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm asking why don't you run and kill them, huh? You know it's me?"

"Of course, as soon as you appeared, I knew it was you, but I didn't know what you wanted to do, I heard you shout for help, so I cooperated with you, how about it, I'll cooperate okay." ”

Because the fat man was still chasing, those hungry ghosts didn't dare to stop at all, and when they passed by Fan Wu, Fan Wu turned sideways and let them go, and then grabbed the fat man who was chasing after him.

"I'll cooperate with your big-headed ghost, you quickly explain it to me, how do you know it's mine?"

"Brother Wu, wait, let me kill them. After speaking, he mentioned the peach wood sword and wanted to continue to catch up.

Fan Wu pulled the fat man with his left hand, flashed his pistol with his right hand, and killed the three ghosts with three shots.

"Now let's talk. ”

"Oh! Wow, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, hand ”

The fat man stared at the pistol in amazement, his eyes full of envy.

"It's a ghost weapon, you can't use it. The fat man's attitude made Fan Wu very useful, and the pistol turned around his fingers a few times before putting it away.

"It's a shame to have a ghost weapon, but I don't think I've heard of a ghost weapon with a gun?"

"I'm unique. ”

"Damn, handsome, handsome, handsome! Brother Wu, you're handsome. ”

"Okay, let's go, I'll go! You've led me astray again, and you haven't answered my question yet?"

"What's the problem?"

"How did you recognize me?"

"Intuition!"

"Well, I didn't ask about this, how did you survive?"

"I don't know, when I woke up, I found myself sitting alone on the beach with a chair, this is the beach, it seems to be where you are standing now, yes, this is it. ”

Fan Wu was speechless, speechless with rolling his eyes.

"Oh, not hurt?"

"No, the clothes weren't dirty, and I thought you were tricking me and deliberately leaving me there. ”

"Oh, and then?" this time Fan Wu didn't bother to roll his eyes.

"Then I looked for you everywhere, and then I read the news to find out that the plane crashed, but I know that you will definitely be fine, so I have been inquiring about your sister-in-law's news for the past few days, hoping to find a piece with you. ”

Hearing the fat man mention Liu Xing, Fan Wu instantly came to his senses.

"What's the matter?"

"No, the city of Matas has fallen in the past few days, I can't ask about anything, and I am fighting every day. ”

Didn't you hear that there was a war in Mexico? Fan Wu was puzzled.

"Fallen, invaded by the United States?"

"What the United States invaded, it was invaded by hell. ”

The fat man gave a brief explanation of the situation in the past few days.

It turned out that from the day they flew here, the biggest ghost king in Mexico, the Moth Ghost King, together with other ghost races and hungry ghosts who had escaped from hell a few days ago, openly attacked the public services in Matas City on a large scale.

In just one day, the city's public service system and network were paralyzed, and then they began to attack and slaughter humans, and they were responsible for the plane crash that day.

Airplanes, ships, trains, automobiles, all means of transportation were not spared, completely cutting off the city of Matas from the outside world.

The Western sectarians did not react until the next day, immediately organizing personnel to fight the goblins, and at the same time began to blockade the entire city and evacuate the civilians.

It took three days to evacuate the surviving civilians, and the army was stationed to guard the perimeter, but in fact, the main thing was to block the news and prevent the media from entering the city.

Now in addition to the ghosts, there are only sect members in the city who have the ability to kill ghosts, and the main force is priests and paladins, and they are finally starting to gain the upper hand without being distracted by taking care of the civilians.

In the past two days, it has been a bit of a ghost fight, and the fat man has been fighting on the main battlefield in the city center.

It's just that he is an Oriental, and after the tide of the war has been reversed, the Western sectarians are reluctant to let him continue to fight, probably because they are afraid of losing face.

came and went, and the fat man didn't want to continue to stick his cold face to his hot ass, so since yesterday, he has only been fighting the autumn wind on the periphery and killing some lonely little ghosts.

"I thought it was time to come to you after killing and killing today, so I kept chasing the three of them and came over, and sure enough, I found you, Brother Wu, fate!"

Fan Wu's goosebumps rose.

"The coastline is so long, why do you just come here?"

"Intuition!"

"Well, when I didn't ask. ”

Fan Wu, who knew the situation in the past few days, sat on the beach and fell into deep thought.

He didn't bother with the question of fate or not, the most important thing now is to find a way to inquire about Liu Xing's whereabouts, as for the situation in the city, there will naturally be people from the Western sect to deal with it.

It's not their turn to worry about the two foreigners, and I heard the fat man say that now that the situation has stabilized, if they happen to meet them, they will help them kill a few ghosts for free.

Matas City has been in chaos for a few days, even if there was a point of the 'Xi' organization before, it is estimated that there will be no one now, so how to find it?

There are only three channels that Fan Wu can think of.

One is to leave here and find it yourself, if you are not familiar with life, unless a blind cat touches a dead mouse, it is basically very slim.

The second is to ask people from the sect, not to mention whether they will help, unless they happen to meet it, otherwise even if they are willing to help, they probably won't know about such a trivial matter as sending a few imps.

The third is to ask the ghosts, after all, it is a matter of the ghost world, and it is transported across the border, there should be someone who knows, and after a few days of fighting, there should not be many ghosts left here.

It won't take long to ask all of them, and then it won't work, ask while killing, and slaughter all the ghosts here, and finally find the ghost king directly, yes, it's the moth ghost king.

Three channels, the elimination method was adopted, and Fan Wu decided to use the third method.

"Let's go, Xiucai!"

"Where are you going?"

"Kill ghosts!"