hold on to that dragon

The cloud of black mist reacted extremely quickly, and disappeared like an arrow flying off the string.

Jiang Rang didn't stop him.

Neither did Feng Xuan, he was busy looking at his precious son.

Xue Meicheng wanted to stop him, but he had more heart than strength.

Feng Wangbei just came back to his senses: "What was that just now? I thought I was going blind."

Fortunately, I am not blind, I am so lucky, it is like a survivor!Nothing makes a man more acutely aware of his luck than a false alarm.

"Ahem." Feng Xuan cleared his throat, showing his presence, "That's a ghost."

The ghost catches Feng Wangbei's attention more than Fengxuan's coughing sound: "...Dad, you mean the ghost who played with throwing oil paintings on the top floor?" His father intends to carry out his ghost culture theory to the end today. ?

"No, this is another one, much stronger than the one that threw the oil painting." Feng Xuan said while winking at Feng Wangbei: Brat, come here!

It's a pity that Feng Wangbei didn't understand what he meant, and kept asking: "This one is so much stronger, what the hell do you want?" The one who threw the oil painting just frightened him, this one just seemed to want his life.

"Ask him when you catch him."

Xue Meicheng next to him was checking the situation of the security guards on the ground, he interjected: "How many ghosts are there?"

"Yes." Feng Xuan only responded without elaborating. His energy was all on his son, and he said with a smile on his face: "Wang Bei, don't talk about ghosts, first introduce your friend to me?"

Feng Wangbei finally realized that he was still holding Jiang Rang, he let go of Jiang Rang, flattened his crumpled cloak embarrassingly, and smiled at Jiang Rang: "This is my dad. Dad, this is I told you Jiang Rang."

"Your father?" Jiang Rang looked at Feng Wangbei and then at Feng Xuan, his tone seemed a little puzzled, but unfortunately he had a mask on his face, so he couldn't see his expression, so he couldn't be sure whether he was really fluctuating.

Feng Xuan bowed solemnly and saluted: "Underworld Lord, thank you for your help just now."

Jiang Rang replied: "It's a little effort."

Feng Wangbei: "..."

There seems to be something wrong with this situation.His father seemed to know Jiang Rang's background.Could it be that his father had been to Jiang Rang's hometown when he was studying folklore?

Li Rong and Jiang Rang seem to come from the same place. Does that mean that people in that place have supernatural powers?The animals there also seem to have special abilities, such as the tiger and those strange beasts that appeared at the night banquet in Yaochi.

Feng Wangbei felt that his train of thought was quite correct, completely logical.

There is such a magical place in the world!Fengwangbei was very excited about his great discovery.

Feng Xuan asked: "Underworld Lord, can you enter the human world at will?"

No one can enter the human world at will. Certain conditions must be met, such as exploiting the loopholes in the barrier between the spirit world and the human world; or having a magic weapon that can break the barrier; Directly tearing apart the barriers between the two worlds - this is not an easy task.

What is Jiang Rang's situation?

Jiang Rang asked back: "You can't?"

Feng Xuan said: "I can't."

Jiang Rang said, "I can't either."

Feng Xuan: "..." All right, I know you don't want to talk about it, so don't ask!

Xue Meicheng said: "Come and see what is going on with these people."

He was referring to the security guards who were unconscious by the black mist.

Feng Wangbei squatted down to check, tried breathing with his hands, but there was no snorting, pressed the side of the neck, the arteries did not pulse.do you died?He involuntarily got up and backed away, and called Feng Xuan: "Dad?"

Feng Xuan didn't check the situation of those people, and said directly: "It's hopeless."

ah?What about a dozen people who died after being choked by the strange black mist?

Feng Wangbei turned his gaze to Jiang Rang.

"..." Feng Xuan's self-esteem was hurt, brat!

Jiang Rang said, "They're out of breath."

Of course, not breathing.

Xue Meicheng asked, "You mean their souls are gone?"

Jiang Rang said: "That's fine too."

Feng Wangbei looked at his father blankly.

Feng Xuan, who was asked for help, felt relieved, and explained: "People have aura, which is something like aura. The human body relies on food to provide energy, and the human soul relies on aura to maintain its operation."

"..." Feng Wangbei said, "Dad, are you making it up again?"

"I made up the words, but the truth is correct, you just need to remember: 'qi' and 'soul' are closely related."

"Oh." What's the use of remembering this.Feng Wangbei lacks interest.

Jiang Rang was very interested: "Is popularity not aura?"

"No. There are very few places in the human world that have aura. Popularity can be said to be the power of a person's soul."

"Can popularity replace aura?" If so, it would explain why the black mist killed these people.

"It's hard to say." Feng Xuan said, "Underworld Lord, I think it is necessary to remind you: the human world and the spiritual world are different, and they have their own set of operating rules. It is best not to act rashly here."

Jiang Rang said thoughtfully, "Thank you for reminding me."

"You're welcome. Underworld Lord, you have saved my son several times. If there is anything that can be of use to me, just say it."

"it is good."

"..." You are really rude!This debt is troublesome and difficult to repay.

"Should we call the police?" Feng Wangbei asked.

Feng Xuan looked at Xue Meicheng: "Did you call someone to come and deal with it?"

It is to call the police, but not to notify the ordinary police.There is a special department responsible for this kind of special incident, and Xue Meicheng is the consultant of that department.

Xue Meicheng said: "Call after the incident."

Now that there are big bosses here to solve the matter quickly, anyway, it's just a matter of little effort for the big boss.

"That's right, it's dangerous when the police come."—Considering the lessons learned by those security guards.Feng Wangbei turned his gaze to Jiang Rang: "You will help us, right?"

"Okay." Jiang Rang agreed.

"..." Feng Xuan said in his heart, silly son, he will take care of this matter if you don't say it, he is obviously interested in this matter, alas, I owe it again in vain, I don't know how high this debt will go on like this .

Feng Wangbei said: "Then let's go to Wei Zhenglun first? Didn't he still chase us just now? Could it be that he was also scared away by the black mist?"

There were some guests around before, and when the security thugs attacked Fengwangbei and Xuemeicheng, they were still watching the excitement. Then the black mist appeared, and this unknown thing immediately scared them away.

Feng Xuan said: "The cloud of black mist just now is Wei Zhenglun."

Xue Meicheng guessed it, and said, "Where should we find it?"

"Wei Zhenglun is a ghost?" Feng Wangbei looked at Jiang Rang.

Jiang Rang naturally had no doubts.

Seeing that everyone accepted it well, Feng Wangbei could only keep his mouth shut.Let's not add trouble now, let's ask his dad later.

"Underworld Lord, can you track down that black mist?" Feng Xuan asked.Anyway, Fengwangbei has already issued an IOU, so let's make the best use of it.

Jiang Rang raised his head: "It's up there. Let's go?" He looked towards Feng Wangbei.

Um?go up? "Okay." Just as Feng Wangbei agreed, Jiang Rang pulled him to his side, and then the two disappeared.

"..." Feng Xuan looked at the air in front of him, and said to Xue Meicheng nonchalantly, "Then shall we go too?"

They use the most common form of transportation: walking.

Feng Xuan didn't want to reveal more.Xue Meicheng is limited by his aptitude.