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At seven o'clock in the evening, the car drove into the Shenlongjia boundary.

At this time, there are no tourists on the mountain, and there are only campers.

The Shenlongjia is very large, with high mountains and dense forests. If you shout an echo in it, it will be absorbed by the dense vegetation.

Except for Dajiu Lake, which cannot be entered by car, cars can enter in other places.

All the way up the mountain, I stopped the car in a clearing.

The two glazed white orchids were still taken out to absorb the earth's air.

After dinner, Su Xun and the others deliberately pretended not to be vigilant and fell asleep, but in fact they have been paying attention to the movement outside.

The two figures quietly touched the camp of Su Xun and others.

It is the combination of bald head and partial division.

Brother, flower, white orchid.

Far away, Bifen pointed to the white orchid next to the tent and whispered.

I see, go, work quietly, don't shoot, get the flowers, and we'll retreat.

In this way, the two of them bowed and touched the tent gently.

Su Xun didn't expect these two guys to come for Liuli White Orchid, which made him uneasy.

But at this time, he did not suspect that there was someone behind the two people's instructions. After all, it was just a coincidence that he got the white orchid, and no one knew about it.

So he just thought it was these two guys who recognized the Liuli White Orchid, and made up his mind to steal along the way.

But it has to be taught a lesson.

Xiaobai used illusions on the bald head and the youth.

The bald head and the young man just came to the side of the Liuli White Orchid, and suddenly felt a whirlwind, and then the world in front of him changed.

It was still the forest, but there was no longer Su Xun and their tents, let alone the glazed white orchids.

There is no moon or stars in the sky, just a simple forest full of trees.

Brother, this... what's going on here, it's a bit wicked.

The slanted young man's face was pale, he looked around, and reached out to grab the sleeve of the bald head.

The bald head is not much better, but he is still trying to calm down: Don't panic, keep calm, the more this is the case, the more calm you need to be. It's no big deal, I'm not afraid.

Brother, if your legs don't shake when you say this, I will feel more credible. The partial youth said.

The bald head lowered his head and glanced at his legs that were trembling like sieves, with a forced smile on his face: I suffered from polio when I was a child. This is a sequelae. Really, I won't lie to you.

Suddenly, the forest became foggy.

Jie Jie Jie Jie...

In the fog, the ghost faces were terrifying, the ghosts were crying and the ghosts were laughing incessantly.

Ghosts... there are ghosts, eldest brother, there are ghosts. The partial young man screamed in fright, and the cold sweat kept falling from his forehead.

The bald head couldn't calm down, his face was as white as paper, and he was so scared that his legs went weak and fell to the ground: It's dead, it's dead now, motherfucker, I knew it shouldn't be for those two flowers. Come to this ghost place, now that adult can't save us no matter how arrogant he is.

Outside, Su Xun's face changed when he heard this, feeling that there was still a hidden meaning in this matter, he directly put his hand on the bald shoulder and used psychics.

Feeling the hand on the shoulder, immersed in the hallucination, he bald and said, Why are you patting my shoulder?

In the illusion, although the sound of the outside world cannot be heard, the senses are still there.

I don't have it, brother. The partial young man raised his hands.

The face of the bald head changed greatly, the body shook, the body was instantly tense and stiff, and the urine soaked the trouser legs.

When he thought about it, since that hand was not partial, it could only be... a ghost.

Uncle Ghost, let me go, please let me go, I will burn incense for you, and I will burn paper for you, please let me go.

The bald head kept kowtowing to the ground, and a macho was so frightened that he burst into tears and urinated in his crotch.

At this time, Su Xun had already seen the information he wanted to know from the memory of the bald head.

His face was ugly, because he saw a person in the bald head's memory, and he was also the one who instructed the bald head to find Liuli White Orchid.

This person is Liu An.

Su Xun did not expect that Liu An was still alive.

This vitality is simply more tenacious than cockroaches.

He looked for these materials, obviously, he was also preparing to refine the spirit-gathering pill. After all, he invented this pill.

When Liu An regains his strength, or rises to the next level, the first person he seeks for revenge will undoubtedly be himself.

To be honest, Su Xun is really afraid of Liu An.

It was the strongest creature he had ever seen on the surface.

So, you have to be strong first.

Su Xun took back the hand on the bald shoulder.

Feeling the light on his shoulder, the bald head was relieved, and he was ecstatic: Thank you, Uncle Ghost, for the grace of not killing, don't worry, I will never break my promise, you leave a name, and I will give it to you every day. Burn the money.

He secretly thought in his heart, it turns out that ghosts can also be bought with money, and sure enough, money can make ghosts run the mill.

At the same time, two Taoists were hiking up the mountain.

Suddenly, the old Taoist frowned: There is a demon in front of you, go.

The voice fell, and the wind was blowing under his feet at a large age, and even the young man couldn't keep up with the speed.

The young Taoist hurriedly followed, but he was always behind.

Just as Su Xun was about to let Xiaobai lift the illusion, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

Bold monsters, dare to use illusions to harm people, die!

An old Taoist priest with immortal wind and bones leaped high, with a long sword in his hand, and whistled away.

A little bit under Su Xun's feet, a stone broke through the air and hit the long sword.

The old Taoist only felt the long sword in his hand tremble, his arms numb, his face showed horror, his body fell to the ground, and his eyes stared at Su Xun: Your Excellency is extraordinary, but you stop the poor way to eliminate demons, dare to ask what you want!

The old Taoist misunderstood, I raised this monster. Su Xun said lightly.

The old Taoist snorted coldly: Raising monsters to harm people, it seems that Pindao wants to kill not only monsters, but also people tonight.

Master, wait, Master, this is Mr. Su, Director Su of Qingyun International. There must be a misunderstanding.

The young Taoist priest who was catching up recognized Su Xun, and just heard this, and shouted loudly.

Su Xun?

The old Taoist's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he hadn't come down the mountain for a long time, he still heard about Su Xun's name.

But then he snorted again: So what about Su Xun, if you have money, you can do whatever you want, and instruct the monster to harm people?

He hates such wanton rich people the most.

I said Lao Niubi, why are you so arrogant, you don't understand what happened, you can tell at a glance who is the good guy and who is the bad guy. Fatty Mei got out of the car.

The old Taoist was at a loss for words, he just felt the demonic energy and saw Xiaobai confuse people with illusions, preconceived, so he subconsciously started to eliminate the demon.

Su Xun pointed to the bald head and the partial score that were still in the illusion: Dare to ask the boss, these two want to steal my things, I didn't hurt their lives, just gave a small lesson, why not?

The old Taoist stood awkwardly on the spot with the sword in his hand, feeling a dilemma.