In the dark and humid border rainforest, there are bamboo buildings one after another in the dark jungle.
The bamboo building was surrounded by armed men with guns on alert.
This is the frontier, a breeding ground for chaos and evil.
And this area is the base camp of the border drug lord Xiaoya Jiu.
At this time, Yajiu was drinking wine with his brothers in the bamboo building, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.
This line is his territory, and he has hundreds of brothers under him. Business has been good recently and he has made a lot of money, so Ya Jiu is in a good mood.
Although I am nestled in this dark and humid rainforest, I can still live a carefree life.
Just when he was drunk, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the window.
Yajiu was stunned for a moment, then looked closely, only to find that it was not a wild beast in the rain forest, but a black cat.
Looking at the cat, Yajiu was a little confused, because this area was all his own territory, and he had never heard of that little brother raising a cat.
Moreover, this cat was completely black and I had never seen it before.
Although he was a little confused, Ya Jiu didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, that thing was just a dead cat, and it wasn't his spy who was chasing him.
Just a moment later, Yajiu's eyes widened and he looked at the black cat in the window with fear.
Because at this moment he felt a chill, a chill that made his whole body shiver.
Not only him, but also the younger brothers in this room felt the chill that was as real as the essence.
Everyone stopped and stared at the black cat without daring to move, not even daring to breathe.
While feeling fear, a deep despair arose in everyone's hearts, and the source of despair actually came from that extremely ordinary-looking black cat.
The black cat sat at the window, stretched out his paw and licked it twice, looking at these extremely vicious guys in front of him.
Although Ying Gou said that the bodies and souls of these guys are at his own disposal.
However, Tingting still has no desire to swallow these guys, because whether it is soul or body, these guys are too dirty and too weak.
You must know that I was a man who walked around in the underworld back then, and those who swallowed up were ghost king level beings. These little thieves could never catch the eyes of Di Ting.
There is no other way, so we can only kill them all.
Di Ting waved his paws in boredom. In a moment, a bloody hole appeared on the necks of those guys, and blood kept flowing down.
They all opened their mouths in fear, but no sound came out.
He raised his arms in panic and grabbed his neck tightly, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.
Di Ting had been sitting at the window, looking coldly at everything in front of her.
It's been a long time since I've been to the earth, and the smell of blood has been gone for a long time.
Not long after, everyone in the room stopped breathing and lay on the ground one by one, like a rooster with its neck cut off.
One after another, the ghosts left the body and floated outside.
For them, Di Ting is too powerful, so even if these people become ghosts, they don't dare to face Di Ting, and they choose to run away immediately and stay far away.
Looking at the ghosts of those guys escaping, the corners of Diting's mouth curled up, and then he raised his paws again.
A few rays of black light flashed through, and those ghosts were immediately cut into pieces one by one, and then completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Di Ting turned her head and looked forward a little bored. There was also a bamboo building there.
But what was different from the surrounding bamboo buildings was that it was pitch black inside, and even the windows and doors were tightly closed.
Di Ting knew that the ghost he was looking for was in this bamboo building, or was imprisoned in this bamboo building.
Because Di Ting felt that there was this formation in the bamboo tower, which was specially used to imprison the ghosts.
The reason why I didn't go directly to the bamboo building was not because I was afraid.
As an ancient ferocious beast, and having served as Ksitigarbha's mount in the underworld for so many years, there are very few beings in this world that can threaten it.
The reason why he didn't go straight to the goal at the beginning was because Di Ting did that on purpose.
He went to the underworld that year and became Ksitigarbha's mount, and he never left the underworld again.
It deals with dead things in the underworld every day, and it has not tasted the taste of killing for too long.
So now it wants to try this feeling again.
These drug dealers can just meet its needs.
These guys are all damned criminals. Even if he kills them all, Ying Gou will not blame him, so he will kill them all.
Di Ting jumped down from the window, landed on the ground, and then walked to the bamboo building.
There are no people here, just a formation.
Di Ting waved her paw gently, and the door opened silently. In front of it were pitiful ghosts.
There were more than a dozen of those ghosts, most of them were poor people in rags, looking and listening with fear.
Di Ting ignored the ghosts at all, but looked directly at the innermost one.
It was a man of about thirty years old. Although he had turned into a ghost at this time, he still had an upright spirit, which was completely different from other ghosts.
Looking at that man, he could not help but feel happy. He opened his mouth, sucked in the ghost, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Of course it doesn't dare to eat the man, but wants to take him away.
After doing all this, Titing turned around and left, but after taking two steps, he turned back, raised his paw and waved twice.
As its claws fell, the formation used to imprison those ghosts in the bamboo building suddenly fell into pieces.
After finishing all this, Ting Ting never stopped again, but disappeared into the darkness with a whooshing sound, leaping into the air like a shooting star, heading towards Jishui.
The restrictions inside the bamboo building were broken, and those poor ghosts were immediately freed and fled in all directions.
Two hours later, a figure stopped in front of the bamboo building.
It was an old man wearing a black robe and with a stooped figure.
In the darkness, the old man's eyes emitted a faint green light, like a wild beast.
Looking at the destroyed bamboo building and the formation he had set up, the ghosts who were originally trapped inside had gone somewhere.
The old man, who was like a wild beast, was filled with anger and opened his mouth to let out an angry roar.
When he came here just now, he found that Yajiu and all his younger brothers were all dead, and no one could survive.
This made him even more angry.
The old man is an evil cultivator from Southeast Asia, but what he practices is not the head-lowering technique that is popular in Southeast Asia, but a more bizarre technique.
This kind of magic is taught by the sacred beast they worship.
And they are the most loyal servants of that mythical beast, collecting human ghosts to worship it in this world.
For so many years, the old man has been hiding in Yajiu's territory. These guys are gangsters who kill without batting an eye, so it is easier to collect ghosts by following them.
It's just that the old man didn't expect that something would happen to Ya Jiu tonight, and that all the ghosts he had collected during this period would be released!
That mythical beast eats ten ghost souls every month, and tomorrow is the day it eats again. Now that all those ghost souls are gone, how can I deal with it?
The old evil cultivator was extremely angry when he thought about this. Of course he could see that this was definitely not done by ordinary people.
Because not only all the ghosts he collected were gone, but also the ghosts of the guys who had just died in Yajiu were also gone.
It must have been the hand of that ferocious beast, which not only killed them, but also caused all of them to lose their souls.
The angry evil cultivator rushed directly into the bamboo building where Ya Jiu was, and then came to the second floor.
There are computers here that can monitor the entire base.
Xie Xiu opened the computer and saw the black cat.
I watched that cat go on a killing spree in the base, then killed everyone and let go of the ghosts it had collected.
At this time, Xie Xiu looked at the black cat. He no longer felt angry, but only felt a trace of fear.
Of course he could see that this black cat was very powerful, powerful enough to kill him easily.
Thinking of this, Xie Xiu suddenly stood up and ran towards the night.
After walking in the night for a long time, the sky became slightly brighter.
At this time, the evil cultivator came to the top of a mountain and then got into a jungle.
After walking some distance through the jungle, we finally came to the entrance of a cave.
The entrance to the cave was not big, but it was so dark inside that it was impossible to see the scene inside.
The evil cultivator came to the entrance of the cave and knelt down with a thud.
"Roar!"
As if he felt his arrival, a dull roar sounded in the cave, and the ground beneath his feet trembled slightly as the huge and deep sound vibrated.
"grown ups!"
The evil cultivator who heard the roar knelt down even more respectfully, because it was the sacred beast enshrined in their era.
No one has seen the true face of the mythical beast, but everyone knows how powerful the mythical beast is, so they feel more in awe.
"Are you ready for this month's ghost?" A voice sounded in the evil cultivator's mind.
The voice was full of majesty, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably while he was kneeling on the ground.
"Sir, everything was originally prepared for you to enjoy today, but...but something happened, and those ghosts disappeared." The evil cultivator kneeling on the ground replied with a trembling voice.
"What!"
The next moment, the evil cultivator who was kneeling on the ground fell directly to the ground as if he had been struck by lightning, screaming in agony one after another from his mouth, and then rolled around.
I don't know how long it took, but the evil cultivator finally calmed down and knelt down tremblingly again.
"Useless thing, why are those ghosts missing?" That majestic voice sounded in the evil cultivator's mind again.
