real world

The cross-country overtakes cars in a serpentine shape on the endlessly flowing street, and soon leaves the city and enters a provincial road.

Not long after, he turned into a rugged country road.

On the narrow road without street lights, the speed of more than 90 kilometers per hour has always been maintained.

Fortunately, there are no cars on this road.

Wang Peng, who had been concentrating on driving, also relaxed a little now, and glanced at Song Xiao who was still carefully holding on to the handrail.

Hehe smiled and asked: "Are you curious about how we know the traces of the demon clan?"

Song Xiao nodded with a pale face.

"You can understand it as the sky eye system in the city, but our system is specially used to monitor energy fluctuations and has a wider coverage."

"Dare to bring you here because the danger level is not high this time. If it is above level two, I won't bring you here."

Then he popularized the division of danger levels for Song Xiao.

Level [-] is the lowest and Level [-] is the highest.

"Level one, usually refers to those creatures who have just been born with intelligence and relatively primitive attack methods."

"For this kind of thing, we mostly focus on monitoring."

"As long as they don't harm people, they generally won't be attacked."

Song Xiao asked: "What is the most powerful level you have ever met?"

Wang Peng was silent for a moment: "Third level, it can already transform into form, but still retains some racial characteristics, and has strong attack methods..."

"If it's just you, once you meet someone of this level, don't try to be brave, escape is the most important thing!"

"Actually, demons are not the scariest thing. What is really scary is people."

"Human?" Song Xiao gave him a puzzled look.

Seemingly unwilling to continue this topic, Wang Peng lifted his foot and closed the accelerator to slow down the speed a little.

"Do you know why I have such a good relationship with the boss?"

Song Xiao shook his head.

Wang Pengdao: "The boss was also a field worker back then, and he brought me into the Heavenly Court."

"One time I took another brother and I on a mission, and met a monster with at least level three. Not only was it rough and thick, but its combat power was also quite terrifying."

"To protect both of us, he was seriously injured. Although he survived by chance, his strength was greatly reduced... and then he was transferred to the back office."

Wang Peng sighed: "I was very grateful to him at the time. If it wasn't for him, both of us would have died that time. Do you know what he said?"

"He smiled and comforted me, saying that our heavenly employees in the world have a great hidden benefit."

"If you don't enter reincarnation after death, you will be a heavenly soldier at worst, and you can continue to practice."

"He said that if he dies, at least he can become a land lord. If he's lucky, he might even be a mountain god!"

Song Xiaoxin said that no one wants to die, right?

The world of mortals, the fireworks in the world, the fetters of family, friendship and love, who would not be nostalgic?

Thirty kilometers away, Wang Peng parked the car on the side of the road, and together with Song Xiao, headed towards the mountains.

"Fortunately, you're wearing sneakers. In our line of work, you have to be ready at all times..."

Wang Peng moved vigorously and nimbly, opening the way ahead with a strong flashlight.

Song Xiao followed behind and did not fall behind, which made Wang Peng a little impressed.

"Okay, have you traveled to the mountains before?"

"When I helped people deal with some problems before, I often went into the wilderness, so I am quite familiar with it."

"Problem handling? The ability you are good at... Oh, I understand!"

The two walked while chatting, and when they were about to approach that area, fog suddenly began to appear around them.

It was still thin at first, but as the two of them continued to go deeper, the fog began to thicken!

In the end, under the illumination of the strong flashlight, even the scene a few meters away was somewhat unclear.

Wang Peng frowned slightly, and muttered, "Something's wrong!"

Song Xiao's feeling was more intuitive and intense, as if there were faint shadows swaying in the thick fog around him.

Accompanied by it, there were some whispers that only Song Xiao could hear.

Twittering in the mist—

"Is it them?"

"right?"

"It doesn't feel like a good deal..."

"This kind of person has a lot of yang energy, especially the young one, who looks delicious!"

Song Xiao frowned.

You guys are thinking farts!

At this moment, Wang Peng suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Xiao solemnly: "No, you can drive back immediately..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xiao noticed that there were more and more shadows around him, forming a dense cluster.

Gather towards the two of them!

He said, "It's too late!"

Although Wang Peng can't see or hear, he still has the ability to perceive.

With a low snort, he directly used his means to cover the surrounding tens of meters, and pulled Song Xiao into the "darkroom".

The underground parking lot is reproduced.

The miserable green light lit up.

The fog disappeared, but around the two of them, a large number of figures appeared!

Men and women of all ages.

With a slate-gray dead face, dark eye circles, and ragged shrouds all over his body, he was staring at the two of them coldly.

Chapter 8 The Demon Track

Interlaced like mountains.

Even in his own "field", Wang Peng still couldn't see this special group of "people".

He has a strong perception ability, and after finding out that something was wrong, he did not hesitate to use his space ability to pull Song Xiao in.

Hope to avoid unknown dangers.

But clearly failed.

After entering the darkroom space, he could still feel the chill that made him feel cold all over his body.

Just as she was about to remind Song Xiao to be careful, Song Xiao spoke up.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't make a dead face on this disgusting person!"

"I have something to say, what about you, hanged ghost, can you take back your protruding tongue?"

"Put on your clothes! So small for who?"

"And you, has your head been bitten by a dog? Can you be normal!"

Facing this group of dead people who came in and made themselves look horrible, Song Xiao was a little annoyed.

On the other hand, Wang Peng was surprised, and looked at Song Xiao who was impatient with strange eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized——

This guy's "breakable" ability...isn't it perception?

But how can he really see it?

This is a little too spooky, right?

He is a practitioner himself, and the people he comes into contact with on a daily basis are all people with various abilities.

In his cognition, those so-called people who can "see" Piao are actually seeing them with "eyes of heaven".

The eye of the sky is open to capture those special frequencies and bands.

Then return it to the brain, analyze and project the corresponding picture.

But in the details, after all, there is still something lacking.

And Song Xiao...it really seems to be able to see this group of floaters with the naked eye!

Is that human being?

There are also this group of Piao who think the same as him.

They also didn't think at first that the living person could really "see" them.

So they are preparing to use their spiritual abilities to manifest their most terrifying sides.

Going to show off.

Give these two Heavenly Court monks a surprise.

The problem is that they didn't even have time to manifest... they were pointed at their noses and scolded bloody!

Some stronger ones even began to emit black air from their bodies, their palms turned black, sharp nails grew out, and they floated towards Song Xiao with a ferocious expression.

Going to give him some color first!

These floaters still don't quite believe that living people can see them with their eyes.

Seeing that they still dared to try desperately, Song Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and a strong golden light burst out from his body immediately.

Raising his hand to the hanged ghost who came close to him and stuck out his tongue was a big push.

Snapped!

The hanged ghost screamed and was sent flying.

next moment.

As soon as the golden light reached, there were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves in the miserable green space.

Incomparably creepy!

Wang Peng shivered, feeling that this space was almost filled with strong Yin energy.

"Brother Wang, shrink the space!"

Song Xiao suddenly shouted.

Wang Peng immediately used his magic power to shrink the darkroom.

Now the entire darkroom space was covered by the golden light blooming from Song Xiao's body!

A group of dead people who were fleeing in all directions had nowhere to hide.

stuck here.

To Wang Peng, the warm golden light burned the group of ghosts with only spirit bodies like a flame!

It's like being caught in a sea of ​​fire.

Until this moment, finally there was a middle-aged man who couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.

"Shangshen, I beg you to accept the supernatural powers, we obey, obey!"

The golden light on Song Xiao's body had an almost destructive killing power against this group of spirit bodies, it was too cruel.

I'm afraid it will be cooked after baking for a while!

As the middle-aged man opened his mouth, the others begged for mercy one after another——

"We are convinced, Shangshen will quickly accept his supernatural powers!"