On the road where vehicles are flowing endlessly, a young man who is not tall, has no appearance, but is extremely agile, jumps from a fast-moving vehicle again and again like a supernatural man in Hollywood movies.

Less than thirty meters behind, the black cat chased after him with a mocking look on his face. There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and it could have easily caught up. In order to experience the fun of chasing mice before, it deliberately hung behind.

Zeng Xiaojun, who thought the other party was just hanging behind, ran and jumped, his nervous heart almost jumped out. In his conversations with Zou Mingwu these days, he heard Zou Mingwu talk about how perverted and cruel black cats were.

He had already created a shadow in his heart, and he wished he could grow a pair of wings and soar into the sky.

"Meow"

A harsh cat moan rang in his ears.

Just like Zeng Xiaojun heard the death-hunting horn, he shouted, jumped into the air and landed on a fast-moving heavy truck like a big stone.

The heavy truck was used to pull coal, and Zeng Xiaojun knocked out a small half of the trucks of coal on the spot. For a moment, large areas of coal and coal ash appeared on the road.

A car covered in coal lost control and tilted to the side. At an emergency, the black cat took action, the car was destroyed, the death and the series of collisions did not happen.

Worried about causing a big change, the Taoist priest blamed him. The black cat directly knocked Zeng Xiaojun out of the road.

In the artificial grass on the roadside, Zeng Xiaojun got up and looked at the black cat in fear.

"Zou Mingwu, get out"

The black cat said coldly.

"Give me a chance?"

Zou Mingwu's hoarse voice came from Zeng Xiaojun's body.

"How do you give you a chance?"

The black cat asked with his head tilted.

"I did something wrong before, but now I want to be a good person."

Zou Mingwu's tone was full of regret.

Zeng Xiaojun, who was not sure what Zou Mingwu had done before, felt a little sympathetic to this big brother who had not been in contact for a long time.

"Tell the girl you insulted, see if she lets you be a good person."

The black cat sneered.

"What kind of deep hatred do I have with you? I must die."

Zou Mingwu was puzzled. The last time he and Hei Mao met by chance, and there was no intersection before.

"I'm sorry, I'm a policeman, ahhhh, there's no reason to kill you"

The black cat rushed up and held Zeng Xiaojun's scarlet tongue out. The heat made Zeng Xiaojun's body feel cold.

"I have merged with Zeng Xiaojun. If you kill me is equivalent to killing Zeng Xiaojun."

Zou Mingwu struggled to death, and Zeng Xiaojun acted as a shield.

This approach may be useful to others, but it is just a big fuck for black cats who ignore all rules.

"I said I would kill you, so I would definitely kill you. It would be useless for anyone you can get along with."

The black cat's claws passed by, and a bright red blood mixed with white brain mass ejaculated out.

"ah"

Zou Mingwu screamed and ended his sin.

Zeng Xiaojun, who should have become a corpse, disappeared strangely.

That's right, it just disappeared on the spot.

The black cat was stunned for a few seconds and looked into the sky.

"Damn it, it won't be another system host, right?"

...

In the vast northwest region, due to the drought and rain all year round, the wind and sand are very serious. In many places, there is no people for hundreds of miles.

Decades ago, the Tian Dynasty, which was still in a weak stage, set up a large number of scientific research institutions in such "safe" places for the purpose of confidentiality.

Time goes by, I don’t know how many scientific researchers have bid farewell to their relatives and stay away from their hometowns. They are like ascetics, staying in silent corners for decades, and many people even have a reputation of being unfilial.

The country is strong, but they have long been buried deep under the yellow sand.

Under a poplar tree unique to the northwest, Chu Feng, wearing a blue Taoist robe, sat cross-legged, spotlessly.

Xu Jiarong, wearing a windbreaker, a mask and sunglasses, frowned slightly.

"Master Taoist, the ghost I positioned has disappeared again."

Chu Feng opened his eyes, glanced at the vast earth in the distance, and shook his head slightly.

"There are many ghosts in this area. I don't know which one you are targeting and can't help you."

Xu Jiarong bit her lips lightly, put the backpack on the ground on her shoulder, held the compass, and walked towards the vast Gobi Desert.

She has been here for two days and has been unable to lock in the position of the target ghost. If it weren't for the system's requirements and the unsteady will, she would have been home long ago.

"Host, the ghost is very weak this time, you must be patient."

The sound of the helping ghost system sounded.

Xu Jiarong nodded and continued to walk forward.

I don’t know how long I walked, the Gobi became harder and harder, the wind became heavier, and the particles on the ground became smaller and smaller.

Xu Jiarong, who was a little confused, took out a bottle of mineral water from her backpack, took a sip, and her voice was a little more comfortable when she was dry.

"The host, once again discovered the target soul, six hundred and thirty meters ahead of the left."

The sound of the helping ghost system sounded again.

Xu Jiarong smiled bitterly. She had heard this reminder dozens of times along the way. The target ghost was like fishing, constantly luring her forward.

"Host, don't stay"

The system of helping ghosts urges you.

Xu Jiarong said nothing and continued to move forward for more than ten minutes later, she appeared on a slightly lower Gobi Desert. Not far away, a crack of 100 meters long and half a meter wide shocked Xu Jiarong's spirit, and the fluctuations of the target soul came from it.

"There is an underground river below, and the target soul has been floating inside. No wonder the position of the position has been changing."

Helping ghosts and joy system.

"How can I go?"

Xu Jiarong walked to the crack, looked at the dark underground river with a look on her face.

She has never been brave. If it weren't for the system mission and if it weren't for Chu Feng, she wouldn't have dared to walk in the Gobi Desert for so long.

After all, in this deserted place, ferocious animals like wolves have always existed.

"Call him up with the talisman"

Reminder of the Guiyou system.

In fact, there is no need to remind the Guiweile system that Xu Jiarong is already doing it. She took out a yellow talisman paper with pale skull from her pocket, clamped it with her slender hands, and chanted a spell in a low voice.

With a bang, the talisman paper burned, and the purple flame was very strange, and the ash produced then fell into the crack.

Only three seconds later, an old sigh came from the deep crack.

"well"

Although Xu Jiarong had experience in facing ghosts, she was still scared and subconsciously looked in the direction where Chu Feng was, but the distance was too far and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"The host doesn't have to worry, this ghost is not a ghost."

With the sound of the Assistant Guiyi system, a gust of cold wind emerged from the crack, turning only a small area into a frozen state.

Xu Jiarong was so scared that she took a few steps back.
Chapter completed!