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Chu Jun called several times but received no reply. It seemed that Pino had not returned yet. Pino II did not have the function to locate Mo Heng, so Chu Jun had no choice but to search the surrounding area first.

"Why don't you let Xiao Hei out to find someone?"

Chu Jun thought it made sense. Xiao Hei was familiar with Mo Heng's smell, so maybe he could really find him.

The ball of yarn puppy makes a comeback. Since it has no carrier, Xiao Hei can only exist in the form of energy, which is the original appearance of the string puppy.

"Xiao Hei, do you know which direction Mo Heng is? He's the big brother you always hated."

"Woof woof!" Xiao Hei received the order and began to sniff the air everywhere, but he couldn't find the direction.

It seemed that Mo Heng was not around, and Chu Jun was a little disappointed.

There was a thick fog on the river, and it was still night, so the visibility was even lower. Chu Jun felt that the boat seemed to be moving on its own, saving her the trouble of rowing. She just didn't know whether the boat was waiting for her to find her ideal husband, or was it a ghost?

The boat drifted for a few minutes before being carried to the shore by the river.

However, the thick fog on the river showed no signs of dissipating. The visibility on the shore was less than one meter. There were no trees or buildings, only a meadow.

Chu Yun reached the shore. The slender young man was wearing a pure white undershirt. His androgynous face, unpainted, was a rare sight. His red lips were the only bright color on his body, and they looked particularly captivating in the mist.

A beautiful androgynous woman, dressed in pure white, walks through the thick fog, holding a bright red lantern. She turns around, her lips radiant with color. It's hard to tell whether one is captivated by her beauty or overwhelmed by the atmosphere.

The "god" in the thick fog did not know the difference between beauty and ugliness. He only felt that the beauty in front of him exuded a sweet fragrance, which was so delicious that people wanted to swallow her in one bite.

This was the most satisfying sacrifice he had ever received. It was incomparable to those offered by mortals before. He must savor it carefully.

The thick fog transformed into tentacles that rolled towards the beauty in white. Chu Jun immediately counterattacked, using his divine power to penetrate the thick fog.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh" a tragic scream was heard in the thick fog.

Of course, Chu Jun had felt the gaze of "someone" early on, but that thing seemed to have no entity, so Chu Jun did not alarm the snake.

"Who are you and why can you hurt me?" An angry roar came from the thick fog.

Chu Jun didn't give this ugly thing a good look: "Who are you and why are you attacking me?"

Thick fog noticed the spiritual energy surrounding Chu Yun and suddenly realized, "You're a Taoist priest? Why are you attacking? Of course, you're delicious! Hahahahaha."

Perhaps knowing Chu Yun's identity, the thick fog became cautious and dissipated its original form.

The attack just now only caused him some minor injuries, which made him misunderstand Chu Yun's strength.

Although Chu Jun's identity as a Taoist priest made him wary, the soul in front of him was so delicious that the thick fog did not want to let it go. It circled around Chu Jun, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Chu Jun's idea was very simple. Since the other party was able to communicate, he was a good tool for collecting intelligence. And judging from his hurtful behavior just now, he was not a good person. Chu Jun had no psychological burden to bully him.

Poor thick fog, who is still dreaming about delicious food, doesn't know that the little beauty in front of him has already helped him to calculate his future days clearly.

The subsequent battle was naturally one-sided. It was not until the thick fog was blocked by Chu Jun's mental power that he realized that he had offended someone he should not have offended.

Chu Jun looked at the ugly monster wrapped in spiritual power and felt that he was not clean. He was ready to make a quick decision: "I ask you questions and you answer them. Don't play tricks on me. Do you understand?"

Thick fog looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a gentle smile, and felt that he was really deceived by her appearance. This was not a gentle beauty at all, but a devil.

"Yeah." Controlled by the thick fog, he could only agree.

"Where is this?"

"Lu Lihe."

"Lu Lihe?"

"It's the one that connects the Imperial City and Hangzhou Prefecture."

"What dynasty is it now?"

"Dynasty? I don't really know. I've been dead for a long time. Anyway, it was a time of war when I was alive."

"Who are you?" Chu Jun asked sincerely.

"Was I not obvious enough? Ghost! Aren't you a Taoist priest?" Thick fog, that is, the wild ghost, felt insulted. He was a big ghost who had become a "River God", but was asked by a Taoist priest what he was with a tone full of contempt. Who could tolerate this?

"Oh, it's just a ghost." Chu Jun was extremely disappointed that he didn't see the monster in the strange novels.

"Did I ask you to talk too much? How can I leave here?" Chu Jun, who knew the wild ghost's true appearance, had an even worse attitude towards him.

"Oh, this is my territory. I can leave as long as I take back the thick fog." The wild ghost who was hit was already indifferent and said indifferently.

Chu Jun didn't say anything, but gave Ye Gui a look that allowed him to understand.

The wild ghost didn't want to understand Chu Yun's eyes: "I let you out, can you spare my life? It's not easy for me to stay here for so long, Qiuqiu~"

"How many brides have you eaten before? Tell me about it and I'll think about it." Chu Jun didn't believe that the wild ghost in his hand was kind. The karma on his body was about to burst out, and he must have harmed many people.

"I used to be staying here peacefully, but it was the people from Wangjia Village who threw women into the river whenever something happened. What could I do? The women were filled with resentment after they died, and if I didn't eat them, they would eat other people. I'm doing this to benefit others," the wild ghost defended herself. But how much truth there was in that was unknown to her.

"Oh, that means he ate a lot." Chu Jun was stunned by the wild ghost's incredible logic. He locked his mental power and wanted to directly disperse the wild ghost.

Anyway, I have asked all the questions I wanted to ask, and this wild ghost probably doesn’t know the rest, so the most important thing is to get out first.

Facts have proven that we should never underestimate the ants of any dimension. Seeing that there was no hope for his begging for mercy, the wild ghost made a desperate move: "Since you won't forgive me, then neither of us will survive!!"

Chu Jun only felt a sudden burst of powerful force within his mental power. He did not expect that a soul that was about to dissipate could burst out with energy that was no less than the self-detonation of the Jindan stage. He quickly withdrew his mental power and fortunately did not get injured.

However, it is regrettable that his body was not as strong as those in the cultivation plane, and disappeared without a trace in the explosion, leaving only his soul.