Chen Xiansong's eyes were always staring in front of him, his face cold and silent.

Going forward all the way.

Soon, they drove away from the town and drove onto a rural road. Chen Xiansong took out his cell phone and handed it to Lu Weizhen: "Call again." Lu Weizhen took it and saw the three words "Lin Jingbian" on the screen. His heart seemed to be stung by a needle, and the boy sitting in the yard and smiling at her with a bowl of rice appeared in her mind. She dialed out the phone, but although she knew that it was very likely that it would not be able to connect, her heart was still nervous.

Blind sound.

After typing more than ten times, she was still blind. She put down her phone and shook her head at Chen Xiansong.

He said nothing.

Lu Weizhen asked: "Where are we going to find him now?" She thought she would go into the city before, so she went to Songlin Hall to look for it. Now she looks, it is not the same road.

Chen Xiansong replied: "We monster catchers often live and die, and we must also guard against monsters seeking revenge. The rules set by our ancestors - when we settle in a city, we usually prepare two or three spare houses, which will store some food, supplies and weapons to deal with the worst situation. Jingbian and I once agreed that if one day... the master and the disciple were separated, we would wait in any of these three places. If he had not left Xiangcheng, he would be somewhere in it. Now, we will go to the first place: a remote house in the north of the city. It is vast and sparsely populated and has sufficient reserves. It is the most suitable refuge among the three places."

Lu Weizhen was happy when he heard this. This was far better than looking for a needle in a haystack, and the chance of Lin Jingbian surviving was much higher!

It seems that the lineage of monster hunters has been passed down for thousands of years and has experienced many wars and turmoils. It is not unreasonable to have a long history today. Their experience and means of dealing with such an era of "a hundred demons prevailing" may be stronger and richer than anyone else.

After all, her boyfriend is so awesome and reliable.

It seems that in addition to being a demon hunter, he jumped into his demon-catching gourd, and also in the gourd, he used lightswords regardless of the ancestral teachings. He has always been meticulous and confident, and never fought unprepared battles.

Except because of her, she has brought herself to a point of no retreat again and again.

The more Lu Weizhen thought about it, the hotter his heart became. Looking at his side face, he felt distressed again. She was in her 60s and 50s now, and she really wanted to immediately bring the whole world to him as a reward. But she couldn't find any suitable opportunity.

Finally, she said with a serious and firm look on her face: "We will definitely find Lin Jingbian. Along the way, just concentrate on driving and leave everything else to me!"

Chen Xiansong turned his head and saw her tightly pursed red lips, her clenched white fists, and her slightly bulging face.

Chen Xiansong smiled.

It's not a small matter if you get angry at six or five.

He said: "As for the order, six or five great men."

His voice was faint. Although he called her an adult jokingly, Lu Weizhen felt that he was used to in recent days, and he felt that his heart was "pounding", as if he was attracted by his intentional honorific title again.

It's over. Since ancient times, monsters have been confusing mages. How could she feel that she would become the first six or five demon kings in history who were fascinated by monster hunters...

However, what to say and what to come.

In front of them, large areas of fruit trees appeared, some of which had broken and fell to the ground, and many of them had orange and yellow fruits on them. There were figures scattered in the fruit forest on both sides, and the branches were shaking everywhere, and the sound of them eating came. When the off-road vehicle drove past the road in the middle, all their movements seemed to be stopped at the same time, and they looked up.

Lu Weizhen turned his head and saw several thin and tight figures like stone stickers in the woods, as well as dark eyes on their gray faces flashing through her eyes.

She looked forward.

There is a small village in the distance, and at the end of the road is the entrance of the village. There are five or six gray ghosts standing there, and they are still crawling out of the village, houses, and farming edges, gathering more and more.

The occupied area has arrived.

The car only continued to drive for more than a few hundred meters, and more than 20 gray ghosts in front of him had gathered, completely blocking the intersection. At this time, a very fast figure jumped out from behind a tall building and landed in front of the ghosts. He raised his head and stared at them.

Chen Xiansong braked suddenly and stopped the car.

The two sides were only more than a hundred meters away, confronting each other.

It was a tall and thin man. His clothes were actually very complete and even neat. His hair was a little long, gray and white, and it fell to his ears. He looked only in his twenties. His face also looked thin and hard because of its height. His eyes were dark gray and sharp, and he stared at them without saying a word.

The jade mirror in Chen Xiansong's waist bag began to shine. Lu Weizhen could tell at a glance, Little Qinglong.

No wonder he was able to occupy one side and occupy this occupied area, and the human army did not come to recover it. I am afraid that humans also felt that the price was too high, so they gave up after weighing the pros and cons.

Once upon a time, there were only two big green dragons in the entire Xiangcheng City, and no one could break through the small green dragon. After the tide of mutation, they met on the first day of their stay.

Is Xiao Qinglong so worthless now?

At this time, the little green dragon gray ghost slowly smiled, then took a step aside. Behind him, there were about a dozen gray ghosts, carrying a thick and long wooden pillar, facing the direction of their car.

The little green dragon and gray ghost looked at them, like a pair of dead people.

Lu Weizhen: "..."

Qinglong, one, small.

Chen Xiansong didn't even look at the little Qinglong. He took out sunglasses from his waist bag, put them on, and said, "Don't use too much effort to avoid attracting nearby troops; just don't greet my eyes, they are a little blocked from the way, I have to watch and don't affect driving."

Lu Weizhen: "Oh, I understand." After thinking about it, he said, "I can try to see if it can be extinct."

He smiled and said, "Okay, you can play."

Lu Wei was really unhappy and thought to himself that I was not playing. I was repaying my kindness and letting you drive comfortably. He didn't even feel that he was a stinky man.

陈弦松是真没想到,揍这一群小鬼,也是六五大人给自己的爱的献礼.他一脚踩下去,车子重新发动,轰轰作响,就像是钢铁野兽,一头冲向灰鬼群.

Seeing that they were so arrogant, the little green dragon gray ghost flashed with anger, and a clear roar was spreading, his arms spread out, and light waves appeared. He rose into the air, and the large group of gray ghosts followed him, carrying a huge tree and rushing towards the car. At the same time, all the gray ghosts in the orchard seemed to hear the call from the master, running quickly from all directions.

In the vast fields, in a dense orchard, a straight and narrow road, the gray ghosts gathered more and more. A lonely car galloped away, as if it had fallen into a dark swamp.
Chapter completed!