With the bartender driving, it did save a lot of time.
When the van stopped at the foot of Moxing Ridge.
The bartender's body twitched slightly. Although he gained a certain improvement under the effect of the resentment of the Headless, it was still difficult for him to survive in front of the [Ghost Organization] … The ghosts released by Chen Li were all ghosts with crazy resentment.
However, when he saw the Headless lying in the back seat through the rearview mirror, the bartender immediately encouraged himself.
After all, such an opportunity may only come once in thousands of years … He must seize it.
Carrying the red lantern head, he walked out from the main driver's seat.
At the same time.
On the other side, Han Dong looked at the newly reattached arm and slowly walked out from the passenger seat.
Hiss ~
The newly reattached arm was still emitting hot Yin energy.
With the overflow of Yin energy, the fat and large arm gradually shrank and became compatible with Han Dong's body … Of course, it was only a match in size, the fat hanging on the Headless' arm was still there, of course, it was also a very solid fat.
"I have to test the strength of the arm a little bit."
Han Dong grabbed the van door and gently pulled.
The whole metal door was directly pulled down.
If it weren't for the Headless sitting inside, the entire van would have been pulled out by Han Dong.
Immediately afterward, Han Dong aimed at a five-meter-tall tree on the side of the road.
He tried to activate the [Ghost Yin Energy] in the arm.
Snap ~ He gently snapped his fingers.
The vibrant trees instantly turned into powder, and at the same time, a gust of Yin wind blew, forming a ghost face in the air.
"Is this a" legendary "quality arm? I love it … But, the balance is still too abnormal.
Although I can barely suppress the arm, I can't exert 100% of its power.
Moreover, this arm alone accounts for almost 70% of the weight of the body … Not to mention the coordination and support of the clown's torso.
The weight of this arm is huge, and the energy consumption is also terrifying. If it's a long-term battle, all the energy will be consumed because of this arm, so I have to do it step by step.
This time, I'll have some fun. "
Staring at the instantly annihilated trees, the bartender was also shocked. It was the first time he saw such an exaggerated power.
At this moment.
A plump arm suddenly landed on the bartender's shoulder, scaring him so much that something almost flowed out of his lower body, but he stopped it immediately … However, the bartender also realized that something bad was going to happen – he was going to kill him to silence him.
Unexpectedly, when the bartender trembled and turned around with his head in his hand, all he saw was Han Dong's smiling face.
"Let's go. I just need you to lead the way to the mass grave. I'll take care of any problems along the way."
"Oh … okay."
"What's your name?"
"Chen Guang … Bin."
"Mm, lead the way well. If you can make it in time, I'll give you some benefits."
Hearing this, the bartender's head also made a confident expression. "Leave it to me. Leading the way is my specialty."
Just as Han Dong stepped into the mountain path of Moxing Ridge.
The aura from Han Dong's body immediately mixed with the Yin Qi that permeated the mountain.
In the mass grave area a few kilometers away, an old man with a smoking pipe immediately sat up from the coffin. The smoke that entered his nostrils was mixed with a trace of Han Dong's unfamiliar scent.
He immediately brought this scent to the giant pit in the center of the mass grave.
"Sister Hong, someone entered the mountain … Could it be the 'friend' you mentioned?"
In the center of countless clusters of hair, a woman in red slowly stood up with the help of the hair. A strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"It's faster than I expected. Give me the [Smoke]."
"Yes, there are two scents …"
Two clouds of smoke of different colors were exhaled from the old man's pipe.
One of them was dark red, which represented the bartender.
One of them was gray and had some spots of resentment.
Perhaps because Han Dong's entire aura had changed greatly after he reattached the headless arm, the woman in red showed a puzzled expression after she inhaled the smoke.
"Too much time has passed, and due to some problems, I've lost most of my contact with this friend. It's difficult to determine if the scent belongs to him.
Uncle Yan, take Aunt Mei and Iron Corpse to check it out. "
"Yes."
The Red Coat gave the relevant instructions.
Immediately, an old woman crawled out of her nest. At the same time, a zombie wearing an official's uniform from the Qing Dynasty arrived.
The old man with a cigarette butt in his mouth and half of his skull exposed was in charge of leading the way. He rushed in the direction of the unfamiliar scent.
If the three of them were placed in the world of Yin Yang Road, they would each be given a hidden mission. They could be considered existences second only to the final boss.
As the three malicious ghosts left.
The Red Coat in the hair continued to sniff the scent. It felt strange yet familiar. After all, in her impression, her friend shouldn't have such indescribable resentment.
"Could it be you?"
…
On the overgrown mountain road.
The bartender, who was holding a lantern in front, was already a little uncomfortable.
He wasn't a combative ghost. Previously, he had been doing business in the Underworld to avoid unnecessary trouble … Now, he had stepped into the mountains where malicious ghosts gathered.
Every now and then, he would secretly glance at Han Dong, who was five meters behind him.
This time, when he was about to glance, an arm suddenly rested on his shoulder.
He almost screamed in fright.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was Han Dong who had placed his hand on his shoulder. At the same time, he placed his index finger between his lips. "Something's coming …"
"What?"
The bartender could release a red mist through his head. It could also be used for perception, but he didn't sense anything at the moment.
"There's obvious hostility … Strange, if they were working for Chen Li, they should have come to welcome me.
From the looks of it, it was indeed right to take defensive measures … After all, so much time has passed, and Chen Li's changes are unknown. Even the master-servant perception has been weakened. "
Just as Han Dong was feeling puzzled …
The white fog in the area where the two of them were was obviously thickening. To be precise, it was a kind of white smoke.
The bartender was still very smart and immediately realized the source of the white smoke. "Hurry up and block the holes on your body. The white smoke will wait for an opportunity to enter … This should be the ability of the [Smoke of Murder]."
"Holes? I'm very experienced in this. In the past, there was an even more powerful guy who often drilled in and out of various holes on my body. "
Han Dong didn't care at all. He just stood in the middle of the white smoke, waiting for the other party to appear.
At this moment.
An old man with half of his skull exposed and an opium pipe hanging from his mouth walked out from the edge of the smoke.
Han Dong immediately looked over with his Demon Eye's X-ray vision and said in a very polite tone, "Hello … I'm looking for Chen Li. Perhaps she has changed her name. She's the girl who wears red and likes to chop meat with a kitchen knife."
"As expected of Sister Hong's friend. It's a pleasure to meet you."
When the old man finished this sentence in a kind tone, his finger gently tapped the opium pipe.
Boom!
The white smoke that drilled into Han Dong's body and covered the area immediately exploded, and the entire mountain area trembled.
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