While the bartender was driving, it did save a lot of time.

When the van stopped at the foot of Moxingling Mountain.

The bartender's body still twitched slightly. Although he had achieved certain improvements under the resentment of the leaderless person, it was still difficult for him to survive in front of the [Dark Organization]... The ones released by Chen Li were all evil spirits with crazy resentment.

However, when looking at the headless person lying in the back seat through the rearview mirror, the bartender immediately cheered himself up and encouraged him.

After all, such an opportunity may only come once in a thousand years... He must seize it.

He lifted up the head of the lantern emitting red light and walked out of the main driver.

at the same time.

Han Dong on the other side looked at the brand new bordering arm and slowly walked out of the co-pilot.

Hiss ~

The arm that I just connected was still emitting hot vaginal energy.

As the shaded steam overflowed, the fat and large arms gradually shrank, becoming matched with Han Dong's body... Of course, it was just a match between the size and size. The fat meat hanging on the faceless arm still existed, and of course it was also a very solid fat meat.

"We need to experiment with the strength of the arm a little."

Han Dong grabbed the van door and pulled it gently.

Click~ The entire metal door was pulled down directly.

If the leaderless person had not sat inside, the entire van would have been dragged out by Han Dong.

Immediately afterwards, Han Dong aimed at a five-meter-high tree next to the road.

Try to induce the [Ghost Yin Power] between your arms.

Bang~ with a snap of your fingers and gently hit it out.

The vibrant trees instantly turned into powder, and a gust of cold wind blew through, creating a ghost face in the air

"Is this the "legendary" quality arm? Love it...but the balance is still too abnormal.

Although I can barely suppress my arms, I can't exert 100% of my strength.

Moreover, this arm alone accounts for almost 70% of the body weight load... Not to mention that there is no coordination and support of the clown torso.

The load on this arm is extremely heavy and its energy consumption is also terrifying. If you fight for a long time, you will consume all your energy due to this arm, and you will still have to do it step by step.

Let's have a moment of fun this time."

Staring at the trees that were instantly annihilated, the bartender was also shocked. This was the first time he had seen such exaggerated power.

Just then.

His thick arm suddenly rested on the bartender's shoulder, scaring him that something almost flowed out of his lower body, but he stopped decisively... But the bartender also realized a bad situation - killing someone to silence him.

Unexpectedly, when the bartender trembled and turned his head in his hand, he saw only Han Dong's smile on his face.

"Let's go, you just need to lead the way to the mass grave. Leave the troubles along the way to me to solve them."

"Oh well."

"May I have your name."

"Chen Guang...bin."

"Well, please lead the way. If I can arrive in time, I will give you some benefits."

Hearing this, the bartender also made a confident expression, "If you leave me alone, leading the way is what I am best at."

Just as Han Dong stepped into the mountain road of Moxingling.

The breath from Han Dong's body immediately mixed with the yin energy spreading in the mountains.

In the mass grave area several kilometers away, an old man carrying a pipe sat up from the coffin, sucking in the smoke from his nose was mixed with a strange smell from Han Dong.

He immediately brought this breath to the giant pit in the center of the mass grave.

"Sister Hong, someone has entered the mountain... Could it be the 'friend' you said?"

In the center of countless hairs, a woman in red slowly stood up under the push of her hair, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's faster than I expected, give me [smoke]."

"Yes, there are two scents..."

Two clouds of smoke of different colors were exhaled from the old man's pipe.

One of the balls is dark red, symbolizing the bartender.

One of the balls was gray and had some resentment spots.

Perhaps because Han Dong took the headless arm, the overall breath changed a lot. The woman in red showed a puzzled look after absorbing the smoke.

“It’s too long since I’ve cut most of my contact with this friend due to some problems, so it’s hard to tell whether the breath belongs to him.

Uncle Yan, please take Aunt Mei and Tiezi to check it out."

"yes."

Following the red clothes to give relevant instructions.

Immediately, an old woman in a crawling shape crawled over from her nest, and a zombie wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform arrived.

The old man with cigarette butts in his mouth and half of his skull was exposed, he was responsible for guiding the way, rushing towards the direction where the strange breath came.

To each of them, the three of them can all be assigned a hidden task in the world of "Yin and Yang Road", which can be regarded as the second only to the BOSS.

With the departure of the three evil spirits.

The red clothes surrounded her hair continued to smell the breath, feeling strange and familiar. After all, in her impression, her friend should not have such indescribable heavy resentment.

"Can it be you?"

...

Among the overgrown mountain roads.

The bartender holding his head in front of him was already feeling a little uncomfortable.

He is not a fighting ghost himself. Before, he had been doing business in the underworld, avoiding unnecessary troubles as much as possible... Now he has stepped into the deep mountains where evil ghosts gather.

Every time I walk a distance, I will quietly glance at Han Dong, who is five meters apart behind me.

This time, when he was about to glance, an arm suddenly rested on his shoulder.

He almost scared his ghost and screamed.

After a closer look, I found that it was Han Dong who put his shoulder on him, and he also raised his index finger between his lips, "Something is coming..."

"What?"

The bartender can release a red mist through his head and can also be used for perception, but now he does not notice anything.

"There is obvious hostility...weird, if they were doing things for Chen Li, they would come to greet me.

From this point of view, it is indeed correct to take defensive measures... After all, so long has passed, Chen Li's changes are unknown, and even the master-servant sensing has been deeply weakened."

Just when Han Dong was confused.

The white fog in the two areas was significantly aggravated, to be precise, it should be a kind of white smoke.

The bartender is still very smart and immediately realizes the source of this white smoke. "Hurry up and plug the [hole] on your body. These white smokes will wait for an opportunity to get in... This should be the ability of [killing smoke]."

"Kong? I'm very experienced. I used to have a more powerful guy who often drilled in and out of various [holes] on my body."

Han Dong didn't care at all, so he stood among Baiyan, waiting for the other party to appear.

At this time.

A half of the skull was exposed, and an old man with an old smoker was walking out from the edge.

Han Dong looked over immediately under the perspective of the demon eyes and said in a very polite tone: "Hello... I'm here to find Chen Li. Maybe she changed her name, a girl who wears red clothes and likes to chop meat with kitchen knives."

"It's true that he is a friend of Sister Hong, so lucky to be."

When the old man finished speaking this sentence in a kind tone, he gently tapped the gun with his fingers.

boom!
Chapter completed!