Along the way, Fan Jianhe and Zhizhi returned to the original town. The black fog that shrouded them also dissipated, and the setting sun shone on the town with a gorgeous afterglow.

All the unconscious residents also woke up, with a look of confusion on their faces.

The memory before the coma only remains that a strong wind suddenly blew outside the town. Everyone returned to the house to take shelter, and then they fainted.

Fan Jian, who was looking at a black cat in his hand, wandered around the town and gathered some information. "The skeletons emerging from the door represent demons that are common in the town, wandering near the entrance of the village, hiding in the mountains and forests in the distance. middle.

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As for some of the missing hunters and people who went to Yuhe Town, they were probably somewhere deep in the Huangshan Mountains. Fan Jian came to find the man named "Huang Yi" and entrusted the search for him. Huang Yi looked helpless. Who knows? They have been unconscious for such a long time, but their body functions have remained unchanged.

It's really unlucky to encounter this kind of thing just after traveling here.

He agreed with Fan Jian and left here immediately, while some of the other hunters were still unwilling."

Continue to explore deeper into the town.

The black cat became a little lazy, with a nonchalant look, tugging at Fan Jian's clothes and crawling onto his head, like a cute black pendant.

Taking Huang Yi back the same way, the vine walls growing secretly returned to their original state.

Huang Yi looked at the skeletons at the entrance of the village with lingering fear. The demons mentioned by these villagers were actually similar to the guards, but they wandered around the area without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.

Along the way, Fan Jian followed Zhi Zhi, stepping on pitfalls everywhere, or falling down for no apparent reason, or a warrior-level monster suddenly appeared and hit him.

Qingtian Hunting House in the Demonic City.

The entrusted task was completed, and Fan Jian, who had received 50 million, gritted his teeth and looked at the black cat in front of him with a headache. The other party also tilted his head to look at him. Fan Jian turned around to see a monkey demon being killed on his back. After grabbing the three wounds, he looked at it again and fell into deep thought.

What kind of monster is this? I feel like it's taking revenge on me. "Fan Jian muttered. The black cat with a black face seemed to have heard his complaint and shouted at him with anger in his eyes. You stole my house and you are still reasonable!

This monster may have a constitution of bad luck, and you, too, have stepped on shit and brought back such a thing. "Old man Bao squinted his eyes and looked at the black cat. It overlapped with a certain creature in his impression, but it was a little different.

"Let the old man check the information later." Old Man Bao knocked on the table, shook the ashes from his cigarette, blew out a circle of smoke, and said slowly.

"You should take a good look at it first. With this thing, you can make a simple contract to prevent anything from happening." Old Man Bao took out an ancient parchment with densely packed ancient characters that were incomprehensible.

Fan Jian took it, bit his finger, and a drop of blood came out and was printed on the parchment. The black cat followed suit, and then the parchment disappeared. The two of them seemed to have a connection, but it was just vague. , without affecting both parties, the black cat became a pseudo-contracted beast.

The black cat looked around with a look of novelty. It had never seen these things in the human world.

He jumped and landed on the ground. He was not exclusive at all, walking slowly inside the hunting lodge as if he were visiting his own territory.

Fan Jian was bored and walked towards his home.

Pushing the door open and walking in, I saw the childlike and big-breasted Ai Tutu running around in a loose dress, chasing the civet cat in front of her.

Mu Nujiao was lying lazily on the sofa. She did not have the image of a goddess, but looked like a homebody. However, her temperament had changed a bit, and she seemed to be more mature. Her long legs were draped together casually, wearing home clothes. The figure also appears to be very outstanding on the body, which is difficult to conceal.

"Fan Jian!"

Ai Tutu exclaimed, she hadn't seen Fan Jian for a long time, "Is there something going on between you and Sister Mu!?"

She looked at the other person with evil eyes. As a woman, she had a sixth sense that there must be something fishy between them!

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Fan Jian smiled and did not answer the other party. He just sat next to Mu Nujiao and put his hands on the other party's waist and kneaded it, making it soft and comfortable.

Mu Nu's pretty face was slightly flushed, and she quietly stretched out her hand on Fan Jian's waist and pinched it hard, so hard that the latter couldn't help but hiss.

She looked at Fan Jian with a look of complaint.

Who doesn't take pity on her and just runs away like a heartless man after finishing his work?

"Hmm." Fan Jian thought about it, picked up Mu Nujiao, and walked toward the bedroom.

Ai Tutu in the distance opened her mouth wide, her little face flushed and shy. She was both ashamed and excited, with excitement in her eyes. Is she going to witness a real-life movie today?

"Crack!"

The door suddenly opened, and Ai Tutu was carried out of the door by invisible hands. The door was slammed shut, "No, I didn't bring the key. Let me in. I won't see if it's OK!" ! ! "

Ai Tutu was so distraught that she kept banging on the door. My key is inside. I only allow you to enjoy it and I am not allowed to go home, right? ! !

I'm disturbing you young couple by watching a little movie inside, and bastard Fan Jian actually bullied Sister Mu!

The moonlight fell, and the cold moonlight scattered down, reflecting a spring light. There were two silhouettes embracing each other, one behind the other, and there seemed to be a gentle song coming out, which was very shameful.

The next day, Fan Jian got up and tidied up the messy room. Mu Nujiao's hair was pressed against her skin and her pretty face was full of blush. There was a trace of Β·

This kind of thing is out of control once you get in touch with it."

After finishing the tidying up, Fan Jian went out to Qingtian Hunting House and took the black cat straight to the office of Dean Xiao of Mingzhu Academy.

He was hit by a car several times on the road. If it weren't for his high-level physique, he estimated that he would be half-disabled if not dead.

This cat really has a black physique. This luck is amazing

What a sin!

In the office, several old professors surrounded the black cat and looked at it. Dean Xiao pushed his glasses and whispered: "I think we still have to look for clues in the totem, or the other party's descendants. "

The professors, who were well-informed, had never seen a black cat before. They looked through some ancient books for clues, but came back empty-handed.

In a word, figure it out yourself. Fan Jian was pushed out of the office. They still had important things to discuss.

Fan Jian didn't know that the bad luck of the black cat was just targeting him, disgusting him.

On the way, he took out the communication device he hadn't used for a long time, and Jiang Yu called at that time.

"Hello? Fan Jian

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