Soon the soldier went out. Half an hour later, the soldier ran in and reported: "Sir, our spies went to investigate and found out that Qin Fan is not at his residence or anywhere else."
Taoist Priest Yuyang was stunned, stood up abruptly, his face changed drastically and shouted: "It's bad, Qin Fan has come to the island country."
Then his expression turned grim again. Taoist Priest Yuyang seemed to have come to his senses. He suddenly became anxious and shouted: "No, my ghosts!"
"What's going on with Master Yuyang?" The subordinate's face suddenly changed and he asked hurriedly.
Come on, come on, Taoist Priest Yuyang waved his hands and said angrily: "Hurry up and prepare a car for me to go to Wu Gu Village, I have to rush back!"
He is now on Mount Fuji, and it is not very far from there. Now Taoist Priest Yuyang wants to rush back. He wants to see the ghosts in the cave!
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In the cave, Qin Fan held an ancient bronze sword in his hand, his body was stained with black blood, his clothes were torn, and he had an angry look on his face. There were already more than a dozen ghostly corpses under his feet.
Black mucus stained the ground, and the smell was extremely fishy!
Qin Fan stared at the ghosts and ghosts in the stone hall. At this moment, the ghosts and ghosts were so frightened by Qin Fan's incredible skill that they kept retreating back.
Although they are powerful, they are incomparable to the formed ghosts!
"Come on," Qin Fan pointed at the ghosts angrily. At this moment, the ghosts who crawled out of the white cocoons looked at each other.
Immediately they roared and rushed over.
Qin Fan sneered, his spiritual energy covering his body, Qin Fan held the ancient sword in his hand and slashed down directly.
With a bang, a sword light flashed, and with a crash, black mucus splashed out!
Qin Fan kicked over again, and with a snap, three more ghosts fell to the ground and died.
At this time, Qin Fan took advantage of the unformed ghosts and ghosts who were still hiding, and rushed forward again. Qin Fan slashed away with the ancient sword with a bang and a bang!
The cave was shaking, sword lights were shining, and there were bursts of screams.
Ten minutes later, Qin Fan stared at the ghosts lying on the ground in the stone hall, gasping for breath. With a cold expression on his face, he took off his torn shirt and wiped the ancient sword.
On the ancient sword's body, sword auras are compelling, and wisps of brilliance shine out.
After putting away the ancient sword, Qin Fan walked to the incense table above the stone hall and took a look.
He turned around and just left, but at this moment Qin Fan let out a sigh and saw a drawer under the incense table.
He walked over and opened the drawer. Qin Fan was stunned and saw a square wooden box the size of a ring inside.
The production is pure and it can be seen that it is very valuable.
Qin Fan opened the box and saw a black ring inside. Inlaid on the ring was a yin and yang fish. There was a symbol on the Bagua diagram. This symbol was written in small seal script.
Qin Fan had done some research on Xiaozhuan before, and he knew it was a Tao!
Staring at the ring, there was nothing special about the ring at this moment. Qin Fan sneered and murmured: "Damn you, old thief Yuyang, with all the things you have done, can you still be worthy of the Tao?"
Immediately, Qin Fan didn't take it seriously. He took the ring away and looked at other places to confirm that there was nothing else. Qin Fan then turned around and walked out.
As soon as he turned around, his eyes suddenly turned cold. Qin Fan saw the macaque hiding in the gap in the stone wall, staring at him in horror.
As soon as he saw Qin Fan staring at him, the macaque was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
"Where are you running!" Qin Fan's face darkened, and he was paralyzed as he thought about how he had been fooled before, and now he was fooled by this little macaque.
And if it hadn't been for this little macaque, so many things wouldn't have happened, and Zou Fei wouldn't have half of his face ruined!
When he thought of this, Qin Fan's murderous intent suddenly arose, and he rushed over in a flash.
The little macaque was also very fast, and its thin body suddenly got into the gap in the stone wall.
Qin Fan said coldly: "Let's see where you can run! I count to three, and you come out obediently, otherwise I will throw this talisman in, and you will never survive!"
As Qin Fan took out a magic talisman, the little macaque was very afraid of this thing!
After counting to three times, Qin Fan saw that the little macaque did not come out, and he became murderous.
Qin Fan took out the magic talisman and struck it with a palm. When the magic talisman caught fire, he spontaneously ignited. Qin Fan silently recited the incantation and threw it in.
At this time, wisps of white smoke spread in the gap. At the same time, Qin Fan took out the ancient bronze sword and threw another talisman in.
In less than a minute, there was an explosion in the gap, and then the screams of the little macaque were heard.
At the same time, at the opening of the gap, the figure of the little macaque quickly sprang out and tried to run away.
But Qin Fan is not Zou Fei and the others. Regardless of his eyes or other things, he is several times more powerful than Zou Fei and the others.
Seeing the little macaque coming out, Qin Fan saw the situation and smacked it down. With a pop, the little macaque was hit and fell to the ground.
It struggled to stand up and wanted to run, but Qin Fan slapped him again. The little macaque was so frightened that it lay trembling on the ground and did not dare to move.
The little macaque stared at Qin Fan in horror, put his palms together and bowed to Qin Fan to beg for mercy.
At this moment, it is completely different from the arrogance and disdain it had before!
Qin Fan raised his hand in the air and suddenly stopped. He stared at the little macaque. Qin Fan sneered and said: "Damn it, it turns out that you have been acting pitiful ever since you saw us."
When the macaque heard this, he quickly shook his head and meant no.
Qin Fan naturally wouldn't believe this at this moment. He pointed his sword at the little macaque. Qin Fan shook his head and said, "You mean I let you go?"
Seeing the macaque nodding, Qin Fan gritted his teeth and sneered: "Do you think I will let you go after what you did before?"
Immediately, Qin Fan picked up the ancient sword and stabbed it down. At this time, the macaque begged for mercy again with a squeaking voice, looking aggrieved.
Qin Fan was stunned. To be honest, seeing the macaque like this reminded him of how the monkey looked like this when it was injured in the past.
The ancient sword was raised into the air. If the thing in front of him had been any other monster, Qin Fan would have struck it down with one strike, but even though he knew it was not a monkey.
But he is a monkey after all!
Qin Fan grew up watching Journey to the West, and he has a natural affinity for monkeys, plus the monkeys before him.
He found that if he had to kill the monkey with his own hands, Qin Fan would not be able to do it for a while!
"You mean I'll spare you? So what do you think you're worth to me now?" Qin Fan pointed his sword at the macaque and asked.
The macaque nodded hurriedly upon hearing this, and immediately pointed with his finger at the black ring that Qin Fan had just collected.
"You mean this thing is useful?" Qin Fan tilted his head and asked, a little surprised.
He thought it was of little use before, but when the macaque said this, he suddenly became wary.
The monkey nodded, and Qin Fan asked what the purpose was.
The macaque shook his head and said he didn't know how to use it!
"Damn it!" Qin Fan stared at this thing angrily. He just wanted to stab it with his sword. At this time, the little macaque begged for mercy again and gestured at Qin Fan.