"Can I help you?"

Lin Fan was slightly startled: "Just tell me."

"My family lives in Tlan City. I have a young son who is very talented. However, my family is poor and I have been working hard to make money. I hope that one day I can find a volume of yellow-level advanced exercises for my young son to practice, but I am now like this.

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So I ask you, sir, if you have a chance to pass by Tlan City, please take a look at my poor son for me, his name is Bi Hongfei!"

Lin Fan was silent. He could understand why the Bi Bi in front of him didn't go to Tlan City to meet his son.

After a long time, Lin Fan slowly said: "You go, I will personally give your son a volume of exercises for him to practice."

"Thank you, sir!"

Bi Bi didn't say much. After bowing deeply, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

"This is a poor mercenary and a poor father."

Lin Fan stood up, walked to Muxue and sat on the ground.

"Brother Fan, what did you do in the woods just now?"

Muxue blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

"It's convenient for you to ask!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and covered up what happened to Bi Bi.

Muxue stuck out her tongue playfully, then leaned on the carriage and began to close her eyes and meditate.

"This girl is so easy to fool."

After taking a look at Muxue, Lin Fan also leaned on the carriage.

According to Bi Bi, on the seventh day after death, the soul will become conscious.

But while possessing consciousness, one's own strength will also regress.

As the strength continues to decline, the soul will gradually die, and the more powerful the soul, the slower it will die.

Of course, nothing is absolute. There are also people who can slow down the death of souls through some secret techniques or some treasures, such as Mei Renxin who I met before.

When souls become conscious, that is when they know they have died.

Most souls will undergo drastic changes in personality due to the blow of death, and do things that hurt others and themselves.

There are only a handful of souls like Bi Bi before him.

The only thing that puzzled Lin Fan was that so many people died every day on Dou Qi Continent, and where did the souls of those people go before they died?

Are you just wandering around?

If this is true, wouldn't the Douqi Continent be in chaos?

Confused, Lin Fan stopped thinking about it for the time being, and began to sort out the thoughts in his mind, looking for a ghost technique that suited him.

After a while, Lin Fan discovered that there was no ghost technique that he could control with his current forty soul powers.

Even the third move of the Soul-Destroying Finger requires at least fifty soul powers to be used.

"Let's find a way to improve our soul power first, but a lot of things happened on this day. First, we met a provocative person for no apparent reason in Qingshan Town, and then we were framed by someone, which resulted in the group being almost destroyed at the hands of a fighting master.

.....”

Lin Fan closed his eyes and began to recuperate. Not long after, he felt tired and fell into a deep sleep...

The mountains and forests at night are quiet and eerie.

Apart from the occasional roar of monsters, there was only the rustling of leaves in the evening breeze.

In the woods not far from the convoy, two men in black, wearing night clothes, were slowly approaching the Blood Blade Mercenary Group's station.

The hazy moonlight concealed the two figures very well.

At this time, the mercenaries who had been working hard all day had already fallen asleep one by one.

Around the convoy, an old mercenary stood guard, but the long silence made them relax a little.

Due south, two black shadows flashed past.

The old mercenary in charge seemed to be aware of it, but as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly felt a numbness in his neck, then lost consciousness and fell to the ground!

"What I said is correct. Apart from their leader, the rest are all fighters and are not worth mentioning at all."

Among the two men in black, the shorter one made an old voice.

The other head moved, then pointed to the west and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them quietly touched each other...

Just after they left, a slightly illusory figure stood up from the body of the old mercenary who had just died. After looking around with dull eyes, he then got into the body that had fallen on the ground and disappeared.

not see.

A quarter of an hour later, except for Mo Li who was due east, the other three old mercenaries had been killed quietly.

At this time, Mo Li was holding a broadsword and observing the surroundings vigilantly. Compared to the other three dead people, Mo Li was obviously much more responsible.

Despite this, the two men in black still quietly touched behind Mo Li without causing him to notice.

Just when the two were about to kill Mo Li, Mo Li suddenly turned around.

This sudden move shocked the two of them and quickly fell to the ground, carefully observing Mo Li.

However, Mo Li turned back and then ran towards the convoy!

"Has he discovered it?" the tall man in black asked in a low voice.

"Probably not. If he found out, he would definitely call someone, but he didn't call anyone, so he probably wasn't discovered."

The short man in black stepped back and then said: "If we don't hide here, he should come back."

"Wouldn't it be enough to just kill him? Why are you so careful?" The tall man in black spoke with disdain.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. It's better to be careful. If you rush over rashly, it will be more troublesome to deal with all those little guys together."

The short man in black finished speaking cautiously and stared at the motorcade in the distance without blinking.

Not long after, the short man in black reminded in a low voice: "Attention, he is back!"

I saw a figure approaching quickly in the direction of the motorcade.

"It seems like someone has changed?"

Due to the distance and the darkness, it was difficult to see who it was, but from the outline of the figure, it could be judged that the person who was walking quickly at this time seemed to be a young man, not the previous one.

"It doesn't matter if they change people. Didn't you tell them all? They are just a few fighters. It will be the same if they kill anyone."

The voice of the tall man in black was still full of disdain.

Before setting off, they had calculated the strength of the Blood Blade Mercenary Group and found that there were only nine combatants in total who were slightly threatening. The rest of the combatants were not even and were not considered at all.

And among the nine fighters, the most powerful one is only five-star. If you kill the four who come out to guard at this time, and then suddenly kill two of them when they touch the side of the convoy, then the remaining three fighters will not be considered as a group at all.

A little threatening.

As he spoke, the young man walking from the motorcade had already approached, and it was certain that he had changed.

"He's here, ready to take action!"

The tall man in black lowered his voice, then raised his head slightly, took out a round blowgun, put it to his mouth, and was ready to go.

"Don't act rashly, he seems to have discovered us."
Chapter completed!