The girl nodded, "Yes."

Sure enough, it seems that my guess was correct!

Scarker asked again: "What is the little black bottle you are holding? Why can it drive away ghosts?"

The girl mentioned the small black bottle, "What do you mean?"

Scarker nodded.

"This is called Ningzhi Shui." The girl answered truthfully.

"Coagulant water!" Dao Scarke cried out.

The girl frowned and said, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Dao Scarke took out the gelatinous water he just bought and said, "I also have a bottle here."

"That's good, you put it away, it can be life-saving at critical moments..."

The girl took a look and nodded: "My name is Li Qining. I will take you to a safe place first."

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise not far away, a tombstone collapsed, and the body lying in the tomb broke out of the ground.

"Oops! It's another ghost, it's attached to the body!"

Li Qining frowned, took out the small black bottle from his arms, and quickly used the ghost exorcism technique with his other hand.

However, she pinched it several times, but there was still no response from the little black bottle.

"Oops! We've run out!"

Li Qining raised her head and saw that the dead body had already been killed less than ten steps in front of her.

She turned around anxiously and shouted at Scarker: "Quickly take out the gelatinous water in your hand and pour it on the dead body!"

Dao Scarke held Ningzhi Shui tightly in his arms and shook his head crazily.

"What are you thinking about? What's more important, your face or your life?" Li Qining became anxious and reached out to grab the small green bottle in Scar's arms.

"The condensed fat water is my life and root, how can I give it to you?"

What she didn't expect was that Scarke actually struck out with a backhand palm, pushing her towards the direction of the zombies.

Li Qining's pupils shrank suddenly, and she could already feel the foul smell of the zombie behind her.

It’s over, you’re dead this time!

At this moment, a huge force suddenly came from her ankle, dragging her backwards and avoiding the zombie's fatal blow.

A dark chain flashed before her eyes, and the zombie behind her exploded, releasing a wisp of misty soul.

Immediately afterwards, this dark chain wrapped around Miao Miao Soul like a spiritual wind, pulling it in front of a pale man.

While putting the soul into the ghost bag, the man raised his head and smiled softly at the girl: "Girl, are you okay?"

This man was Wang Bingxuan, who had just been demoted by Emperor Xinhun to catch ghosts. Since he was deprived of the ability to seize souls, he could not use the power of suspending the world and could only use ordinary ghost-catching methods, so Li Qining could see him.

"No...it's okay...I'm fine."

For some reason, her heart suddenly started beating faster.

Wang Bingxuan put the ghost bag into the Qiankun Ring, walked to her, frowned and said:

"Strange, why do you, a little girl, come to a place like this?"

…

Haotian Sect.

The sun rose as usual, and the bright sunlight shined on Su Fan's face through the paper windows in the small courtyard behind the mountain.

Su Fan rubbed his eyes, stretched, rolled out of bed, and stepped on something extremely smooth.

"Damn it...who stepped on me!"

Kong Jiashi sat up and stared at Su Fan angrily.

Su Fan laughed dumbly and said: "Oh, I forgot, you slept on the ground yesterday, I'm sorry."

Kong Jiashi originally wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he waved his hand and said:

"Oh, forget it, it's not a big deal..."

He got up from the ground and stretched, "It's time to get up and start working!"

With a "swish" sound, Su Fan covered his face with a towel and said, "Go wash up first!"

Kong Jiashi took off the towel and curled his lips disdainfully: "Haha, who still washes their face with a towel these days? Watch it!"

He raised his hands and recited the law silently. The gurgling water quickly condensed into a ball of water in his palms, and then poured down from the top of his head.

"Wow, it's so cool!"

He wiped his face and said to Su Fan, "Let's go and sell the gel water."

This operation made Su Fan envious: "Dear me, my magic skills are really awesome. It's so easy to wash your face!"

Kong Jiashi glanced at him, "Oh? You wouldn't say that you can't even practice this most basic water summoning technique, would you?"

Damn it, you actually dare to despise me?

"Who says I can't do it! Watch it!"

Su Fan cleared his throat, raised his hands like Kong Jiashi, and recited the Dharma.

"Hey!"

Hearing a "pop" sound, a small blister appeared on his fingertip.

this……

"Hahahaha... I'm laughing so hard. You can call me a magician! It's so embarrassing! My grandma's summons are bigger than yours!"

Kong Jiashi looked at Su Fan's fingers and laughed mercilessly.

"Hey, don't laugh anymore!" Su Fan said with a black face.

"Hahaha...I'm sorry...I don't want to laugh either...but I can't control myself!" Kong Jiashi laughed so hard that he almost convulsed.

Su Fan got a little angry and said angrily: "I'll count to three. If you laugh again, I'll treat you to ten headbangers for breakfast!"

Upon hearing this, Kong Jiashi immediately covered his mouth and tried his best to hold back his smile.

"That's pretty much it..."

Su Fan rolled his eyes at him and walked out the door: "Wait here for me, and we'll set off after I finish washing."

Kong Jiashi nodded and watched Su Fan leave.

Su Fan murmured to himself: "Well, what's so great about being able to do magic? It's not like you've been cured by me and become docile..."

…

Half an hour later, Su Fan embarked on his third trip to the small town.

This time, he planned to sell the gelatin water to the whole city, trying to get every household to have a bottle, so he brought many bottles of gelatin water today.

Out of urgency to repair the Bridge of Death, he flew faster than the previous two days, but strangely, the two of them had not arrived at the small town that could have been reached by half a stick of incense.

Kong Jiashi felt something was wrong and said to Su Fan: "Senior Su, I remember that when we returned to Haotian Sect yesterday, it wasn't this far. We didn't fly in the wrong direction, right?"

Su Fan also felt that something was wrong.

Did it really fly in the wrong direction?

There's no reason. I'm a wanderlust, not an idiot. How can I still go to the wrong place when I've been to a place twice?

Could it be that he saw a ghost?

After flying for who knows how long, the reflection of the small town finally appeared in their pupils.

However, what they didn't expect was that this small town was completely different from what they saw yesterday. It could even be described as unrecognizable.

There is no trace of spiritual energy, not even a trace of life can be seen, it is full of dark black mist and endless death energy.

Ruined, declining, lonely...

How is this going?

"Damn it, how did the small town become like this overnight?" Kong Jiashi, who was following Su Fan, exclaimed.

"Let's go down and take a look." Su Fan plunged into the black mist.

…

The two fell onto the long street of the small town. At this moment, it could no longer be described as a "long street". It was just a muddy road filled with corpses.

The surrounding area is full of dilapidated buildings and broken walls.

Everywhere, newly dead bodies of flesh and blood were mixed with bones that should have fallen asleep long ago, lying in random directions in the middle of the road. The number was so overwhelming that it made one's scalp numb.

"Senior Su, so many people died last night..." Kong Jiashi subconsciously grabbed Su Fan's lapel and swallowed his saliva.
To be continued...