You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

"Mad Master? Who is he!"

When the two bodyguards behind Kun Xiong heard this, they seemed to be frightened and felt numb all over.

This appearance under the broad daylight attracted Mu Jiu's attention.

It would be okay if Yang Tian was not offended before, but now that he has been offended, the enemy should be dealt with clearly.

Kun Xiong picked up a cigarette from his hand, took a puff, and blew out a smoke ring.

"Master Mu, there are some things that we normal people cannot handle. Even the mayor would not dare to offend that crazy master."

"Oh? Really? I want to see what is so different about him. "

"Master Mu, that crazy master once poisoned the entire waterway and thousands of people to death in one day. If Master Yu hadn't taken action later, I'm afraid the entire Shonan City would have been persecuted by him!"

Mu Jiu suddenly remembered the weirdness of that waterway, and then thought of what Kun Xiong said.

There was some shuddering in my heart, as thousands of lives were taken away in the blink of an eye.

This method can be described as extremely cruel.

"Well, thank you for the reminder, Brother Kun. Today we will deal with your matters. We will mention the matters of the Yang brothers later!"

"Okay! Please ask Master Mu to follow me."

Under Kun Xiong's guidance, the three of them transferred to a larger ship.

Along the dozens of kilometers of Fengyu Road, nearly [-] residents live along the river bank.

Wherever the ship passes, fish jump out of the water from time to time, and the smell of fireworks is strong. It is completely different from the waterway of the third-level alliance.

Around the river bank, many residents of Kunxiong whom he knew greeted him.

Kun Xiong also responded one by one. It seemed that the atmosphere in the entire waterway was very friendly.

The boat had been sailing for a full two hours, and the people here were sparsely populated, with almost no sign of any residents living there.

There was even a slight fluctuation in the water flow, not to mention the presence of fish and shrimp living in it.

"Master Mu, you have also seen that the waterways here are not inhabited at all!"

"Well! Let's go down and take a look!"

As soon as he got off the boat, Mu Jiu could feel a gloomy cold air coming from around him.

This coldness is not the kind of cold that is manifested by low temperatures, but a cold that goes deep into the bone marrow.

If he hadn't learned the Tianshan trick, he might have been frozen in place by this time.

Sure enough, Kun Xiong and two bodyguards picked up thick clothes from the boat and wrapped them around themselves, barely able to resist the cold air here.

Despite this, the chill here still made the three of them shiver.

"As expected of Master Mu's subordinates, he is not affected at all by such a cold place."

When Kun Xiong spoke, his teeth kept chattering.

Because of the extreme cold, the saliva emits white smoke in the air.

"Brother Kun, don't panic!"

Mu Jiu waved his hands and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper with three big characters written on it.

"Fire Curse No!"

woohoo hoo...

However, this Fire Curse is completely different from the one used by Mu Jiu before. It is simply the plus version of the Fire Curse.

The magical fire spell was cast, and a blazing yin fire was born around Kun Xiong.

These yin fires gradually rose up and gathered around him, resisting the extremely cold air.

After a while, Kun Xiong's face clearly felt that it was not so cold anymore, and he was covered in sweat by a thick layer of carelessness.

Immediately, he took off his coat and cast a praising look at Mu Jiu.

"Master Mu, what a trick!"

Seeing this, the two bodyguards behind him also took off their coats and followed him to protect Kun Xiong's safety.

Along the river bank, we came to a small path. The path was winding and rugged, and we didn’t know where it led.

At first glance, this road looks deserted for a long time, overgrown with weeds, and no one has passed it for a long time.

Several people tensed their nerves, as inexplicable dangers would arise at any time on this road.

Mu Jiu was walking at the front, observing the wind and grass here.

He always felt that this road was very familiar in his heart, as if he had been here before.

But in his memory, for more than [-] years, apart from living in Xiangbei City, he had almost never been outside the urban area.

It's impossible to be here.

The further we go, the more familiar this feeling becomes.

Only when a few people came to a corner, the three owners walked towards the intersection, and everyone stopped.

"Brother Kun, in which direction is the cemetery you said haunted?"

Mu Jiu asked Kun Xiong, but Kun Xiong seemed to have never seen this road before.

He looked back at his two bodyguards: "Have you two seen this road when you came here last time?"

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, both shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen this road before.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of Kun Xiong and the other three people darkened, and they froze on the spot.

At this moment, two bowls were placed on the road around the corner, mostly filled with water.

The water bowl was a little worn, but the water inside didn't feel like it had been stored for a long time, as if it had just been poured into it.

Behind the two bowls of water, there was a faint gust of wind, and the flames surrounding Kun Xiong were blown a little.

Suddenly, an ethereal figure passed by, picked up two bowls of water and drank one of them.

"Who? Who is this person?"

Mu Jiu took out his soul-cutting sword and pointed the sword's edge at the figure.

The figure raised his head, and from his appearance he looked like an old man in ragged clothes.

The clothes on his body were patched with several patches. He was not tall and his face was frighteningly pale.

Part of his hair is black and white, and the two colors are mixed.

The old man in front of him looked at Mu Jiu and his group, his eyes widened, and he asked in a sinister voice:

"who are you?"

Mu Jiu felt the aura on his body, the looming popularity in his body, which was on the verge of exhaustion.

The body is shrouded in ghost energy, which is constantly washing away the depleted vitality in the body.

In an instant, a surge of motivation was formed, urging the old man in front of him to live forever.

This approach is to circumvent the rules of the underworld, so that one can continue to live in the world.

If that ghostly energy dissipates, I'm afraid this old man's life will come to an end.

"Old man, we don't mean to offend, we just want to solve the haunting here!"

When the old man heard this, he took two steps forward, with an uncertain expression on his face.

The gloomy voice came out again.

"Children, I advise you to go back. It's not as simple as you think..."

"If we continue to pester, I'm afraid my life will be at risk..."

The old man stood motionless, picked up another bowl, and drank all the water in the bowl.

Suddenly, the surrounding crossroads suddenly disappeared and resumed their original route.

Kun Xiong seemed like anything could happen, and he just regained consciousness.

"Master Mu, what happened to us just now?"