Wang Jin rolled up the flag on the will-o'-the-wisp boy and stuffed it into his backpack, muttering something softly.
His requirements for strange items are not very high. After all, the Scarlet Arms and the Medal of Courage are first-class high-end items.
But there is no such thing as too much, even if you sell it for money, it will be a lot of money.
"Water and fire, I wonder if there is metal, wood, and earth."
The young man picked up his backpack, and the excitement flashed in his eyes.
The strange items are indeed good things, but now is not the time to care about them.
"Wang Jin... things are in trouble."
Mo Li's voice rang in her ears, but this time she didn't even show her face.
"Um."
Wang Jin nodded and walked quickly to the exit.
He actually had a premonition.
Ever since I killed this will-o'-the-wisp boy, the dangerous auras became less and less, and finally there were only two left.
Obviously, Hu Ling also encountered the enemy and successfully killed him.
But the more this happened, the more uneasy Wang Jin felt.
There are still two enemies left... This is almost consistent with my guess.
What's more, Mo Li, who can sense the aura of resentment among hundreds of people, issued an early warning at this time.
"Hopefully it's not the worst case scenario."
Wang Jin walked out of the cave quickly and then froze on the spot.
He originally thought that after passing through the cave, he would reach the other side of the mountain, surrounded by trees and soil.
But here and outside are two completely different worlds.
The area near the compacted dirt road is full of traces of human activities, with dozens of small huts arranged regularly.
Looking far away, you can even see neatly planned fields and patches of bamboo forest.
This reminded him of the text he had memorized when he was a child.
The land is flat and vast, with well-groomed houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboos.
It's like a peach blossom garden.
But there is no happy yellow-haired man here... not even a dog.
The houses are dilapidated, there are dead bones near the roads, the farmland that should have been tended by people is full of weeds, and the bamboo forests are rotten.
When I looked up, I could see that it was filled with a dead air.
Wang Jin couldn't help but frown, took out the shotgun from his arms and started loading it.
He doesn't have many bullets left, so he can only use small-caliber bird hunting bullets to deal damage to his face.
"You're okay."
Hu Ling, covered in blood, walked out from the other direction, his voice full of joy.
In her eyes, Wang Jin has always been a junior who needs to be taken care of.
Seeing that her future brother-in-law was unharmed, Hu Ling could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Well, it's okay."
Wang Jin smiled and began to carefully identify whether the Hu Ling in front of him was himself.
It's not that he has delusions of being persecuted.
To rashly believe in a companion who has been separated from you for a short period of time is no different than to risk death.
“Really useful.”
Hu Ling obviously also knew what Wang Jin was doing. This was a common problem for almost every tuner.
So she threw the dagger to Wang Jin with a smile and shook her other hand.
The white palms held two human heads.
It's a pity that the two heads don't have facial makeup on them, so there are no flags.
"They can turn into bugs, so they are really difficult to deal with."
Hu Ling walked to Wang Jin while muttering, then turned around to check the surrounding situation.
Then he frowned.
"There is actually a village in the mountains?"
Actually, it’s not surprising that Hu Ling was surprised.
There are villages deep in the mountains, this is normal.
But there is a village inside the mountain, which is pure nonsense.
"Obviously, this is not common sense."
Wang Jin frowned and spoke solemnly.
"I also noticed something wrong when I came here...such as the place itself."
As he spoke, he pointed into the distance.
"If there really was a cave of this size, the mountain would have collapsed long ago when we entered."
"So, here is the ghost story scene that is about to be destroyed."
The young man sighed and showed Hu Ling the Geiger counter on his wrist.
The above values jump back and forth between safe and high-risk, and are never fixed in an accurate range.
This is exactly what happens when the ghost story scene is unstable.
"Scavenger effect?"
Hu Ling touched his chin and nodded slowly.
She rarely participated in the aftermath, so she didn't know much about these things, so she didn't react immediately.
However, Hu Ling still knew that the company was accustomed to using mixed-race troops to clean up ghost stories.
The principle of doing this is actually very simple.
Countless hybrids with ghostly natures broke into the scene where they lost their will, and then released pollution.
This behavior, similar to species invasion, will directly cause the scene to become chaotic and eventually silent.
Obviously, this group of unclean people achieved this result by mistake.
"The premise of the scavenger effect is that the scene itself is cleared, that is to say..."
Hu Ling seemed to have figured out something and turned to look at Wang Jin.
"That is to say, the original scene will and the secondary ghost story were killed, and they were not recorded."
"Obviously, those mindless unclean people can't do such a thing."
The young people moved their hands and feet, seeming to be preparing for the coming conflict.
"What's even more troublesome is... Mo Li sensed the aura of Hundred People's Resentment nearby."
"Things seem to be developing in the most terrifying direction."
Wang Jin knelt down and touched Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost, who finally arrived belatedly.
"Let's go, there may be a tough battle ahead."
The young man took a deep breath and moved forward slowly.
——
"Ahem...there are still two left."
Halfway up the mountain, a hunched black figure dragged something with all its strength, carving deep ravines in the rain-soaked soil.
Click!
A flash of lightning lit up in the sky, and the originally rickety figure suddenly stood up straight, pointing at the sky and yelling.
Unfortunately, the sky will not respond to him.
So the black shadow continued to drag the things in his hands and slowly walked towards the distance.
Another bolt of lightning flashed across, illuminating the body of the Unclean One in the black shadow's hands and also illuminating his face.
Although his face has become distorted due to hatred and aging, his resolute eyes have not changed at all.
Even scarier than before.
"I hope that thing can be of some use, and the two of them are just enough."
The old man gently stroked the broken arm on his chest and murmured to himself.
——
"Judging from the scratches on the skull, the cause of death should be tearing with sharp claws."
Hu Ling stood up slowly and shared her investigation results with Wang Jin with a proud face.
She's actually not very good at this.
Investigation has always been the job of the tuner, and what a military attaché like her should do is go in and kill.
However, Hu Ling is still more willing to share some tips with a junior like herself.
"That body has been dead for so long that it seems to have little reference value."
The latter shook his head and continued walking forward.
"And those are obviously human remains, and what killed him was a secondary ghost."
"What we are looking for is the person who kills the secondary monsters, so don't pay attention to that."
Wang Jin murmured softly, looking around quickly.
Countless details poured into his mind, forming a scene like a holographic map.
God's perspective.
This is one of Wang Jin's little skills.
"There is no trace at all. The secondary ghost stories should be insubstantial things."
"Preliminary guess is that our enemies have something that can absorb spiritual bodies."
"Maybe there will be hundreds of people complaining."
The young man frowned and continued walking forward.
Hu Ling froze in place with a complex expression, not knowing what to say for a moment.
I spent a long time digging out a skull, but got a bunch of useless information.
I am still complacent about this and want to teach Wang Jin how to do it.
But this kid just glanced twice and roughly guessed what the enemy had done and what he had in his hands.
Even if you can fight, your brain is still so good.
This is... so fucking bullying.
Compared with Wang Jinyi, this old man looks like a retard.
The younger members of the family were turned into scum instantly.
"No wonder he's the new king of the tuning department... I wish he were a fox."
Hu Ling swallowed and followed obediently.
She didn't say these words to praise Wang Jin, she just wanted to comfort her injured heart.
——
"It's Wang Jin's person. What a coincidence."
Li Yu raised his eyebrows and his expression became subtle.
"Do you know our divine envoy?"
Lu Zhui spoke again, his eyes full of excitement.
"I know him. He even took money from us."
Li Yu smiled, even with a bit of pride in his tone.
"Really? That's considered cooperation."
Lu Zhui nodded, with a hint of respect in his words.
"Ah... that's it..."
"Wang Jin beat both of us severely back then, not only took away our bank cards, but also tied us to the roof to dry out all night."
Li Yu hesitated for a long time without saying anything, but Cuiyu took over.
"Cuttlefish..."
Li Yu's face darkened and she was full of embarrassment.
"Know your shame and then be brave. What's more, the prerequisite for cooperation is to be honest with each other."
"And you are the only one who is tied up."
Cuiyu smiled and looked at Li Yu with a bit of provocation.
"Ahem... I was ignorant when I was young."
Li Yu noticed that Lu Zhui's eyes were getting more and more strange, and he quickly explained.
"Actually, we are old acquaintances with Wang Jin, and we don't have any grudges."
"If I could come to Jiuchun this time..."
"ah--"
Before Li Yu could finish speaking, he saw a small figure falling in front of him in a parabola.
Collapsed into a thin piece of rat cake.
"I'm so hungry...I can't beat them."
The little hamster stretched out his arms and his voice trembled.
Looking along the little paw, there are two figures, one black and one white, wearing coats.
The coat is embroidered with a python pattern, and he wears a round-brimmed hat on his head.
Under the top hat is a slender face, which looks very uncomfortable.
They didn't have those chemical powders on their faces, so they were obviously not of mixed race.
But those cold eyes... were full of hostility.
"Liu Xian."
Lu Zhui frowned and stood up, a trace of surprise inevitably flashed in his eyes.
In his eyes, the Liuxians of Jiuchun should all be members of the She family, and should be on the same front as his own.
But in this black and white situation, it is obvious that the person coming is not good.
And it's quite strong.
"Black evil and white evil."
Li Yu stood up suddenly, his pupils filled with shock.
There are immortals who work as employees in companies, and naturally there are immortals who work for unclean people as mercenaries.
The two Liuxians in front of me are famous killers in the circle of unclean people.