There is a saying that people eat short-speak and soft-spoken.

During this period, Qin Kun stayed in a luxury hotel to eat and drink, and his impression of Zuo Jinchen changed greatly. He finally became a bad old man who was self-righteous, ruthless but generous.

The purpose of Zuo Jinshi is very simple, first get the Star Pioneer, and then get rid of himself.

My purpose is also very simple. I quickly collect a few disciples of hell to complete this stage of the task and leave here early.

So every day at noon, the two people's trip was surprisingly consistent.

"Chishuo, why do I feel that Old Man Zuo has been racing against time these days, and now he is out before 12 noon? Did he know what we are going to do?"

Qin Kun asked the fleshy man.

Red points to blood, and the new moon points to the moon. The flesh-skinned man said that his tribe is called the "Holy Moon Clan", also known as the "blood-sucking monster". This is the origin of the nickname of the flesh-skinned man.

After hearing Qin Kun's words, the fleshy man shook his head: "No! I didn't say anything!"

All right.

Qin Kun rested and went out early.

During the day, he pretended to be a tourist to check out the spot and at night he preached. Qin Kun felt that he was no different from a cult. Why is it so difficult to recruit someone who is willing to become a disciple of hell?

The security of London is still good. As the largest church in Great Britain, I heard that there are cardinals in charge, so there are probably many exorcists here.

Qin Kun tried to avoid it and wandered in the underground society, that is, the edge of the city.

At 9 pm, London nightlife is very fixed, and most underground people gather in civilian areas, which are the so-called rat neighborhoods. People who have worked for a day or who have nothing to do for a day always come here to have a drink at night, or pick up a girl to talk about their life skills.

In the dark and damp alley, this is the back street of a stripper. Qin Kun followed a young man in a hoodie and came here.

The young man was yawning and secretly rolling marijuana to refresh himself. Seeing Qin Kun following him, he was a little alert, but he did not react in extreme extreme ways.

"Hey."

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and squatted next to the young man: "Are you a believer? It seems that believers cannot touch these things."

The young man sneered and showed his white teeth: "Yellow man, do you like to meddle in other people's business? This is the Rat Street, the believers of Rat Street. God cannot favor him, do you understand?"

Qin Kun nodded thoughtfully. This guy should not be a serious believer.

"Then, do you want to gain the power of depravity? You can sincerely worship me as your teacher and I will accept you as your hell?"

"Ha?" The young man laughed in silence. Is this yellow man's brain ill?

"Are you a cult? Or an underground gang?"

"None of them, have you ever heard of the exorcist?" Qin Kun looked at the other party quietly.

These days, Qin Kun has encountered more walls and has become more enlightened. Some normal people who have never experienced supernatural events have absolutely normal views on the world. Ghosts, zombies, and ghosts are all things that only appear in movies.

Qin Kun felt that only some special people could help him complete this task, such as this young man!

In the stripper bar, the young man was always paying attention to the corner and seemed very nervous. Qin Kun saw that in the corner was a woman who died tragically, and she seemed to have been physically abused to death, and she was very angry.

So he only found the other party tonight.

"Exorcist? Hahahaha... What a stupid story. Do you want to cheat marijuana? It's a pity that I have nothing extra." After saying that, Youran took a last sip, then shuddered and stood up with full energy.

However, Qin Kun also stood up, put his arm on the other party's shoulder, and pressed him down.

"Don't worry. In this way, did you see something unclean in the bar just now...for example, the woman who died tragically?"

The young man wanted to open Qin Kun's hand roughly, but suddenly froze.

He looked at Qin Kun incredibly: "You... are talking nonsense. I didn't see anything!"

Being nervous.

Qin Kun smiled and said in a straightforward manner: "There are many people in this world who know it, but most of them are ignorant. Only by exchanging their souls with demons can we exchange their ability to see the world clearly."

The young man swallowed his saliva and suddenly saw Qin Kun walking in. He followed him in by a silence.

In the stripper bar, the bold drinkers sprayed beer on the dancer. The dancer was even more bold and made a series of bold and infuriating actions, which caused the group of drinkers to whistle.

In the corner, Qin Kun took a big glass of dark beer and sat down. He didn't care about the lively performance. The chair opposite him was empty. It seemed that many drinkers were driven away by a special magic and were unwilling to sit down here.

Opposite the table, the woman who died tragically watched Qin Kun drinking beer, bared her charred teeth, and her ten fingers grew long nails, slowly grabbed Qin Kun’s neck.

The female ghost was constantly releasing her ghost energy and looked at Qin Kun jokingly. Her fingernails were already placed on Qin Kun's throat. Qin Kun burped and smiled at her, "Can you have a drink?"

The female ghost was stunned and her fingers hovered in the air.

Qin Kun took an empty cup on the table, poured half a cup and pushed it over.

The female ghost looked at the glass of wine unexpectedly, and then looked behind her... No one?

The female ghost didn't believe in evil, and the ghost claws stretched out again. Suddenly, Qin Kun sprayed a mouthful of smoke on her face, blurring her vision. Then he found that his hair was caught and lifted up.

"Shameless?"

The female ghost was extremely frightened and screamed loudly, but was thrown on the ground like a rag and stomped on it.

The soul was scattered, the black smoke exploded, and the screams were drowned by deafening sounds. This female ghost died tragically, but her body was too smelly, and it might have harmed many people and absorbed a lot of mixed yang energy.

Qin Kun appeared in his hand and put it in it. Then he turned around and said, "Did you see it?"

From beginning to end, the young man just now followed Qin Kun, watching Qin Kun scatter the female ghost and use a strange container to put it in.

The young man was stunned.

"This...you just killed her?" The young man was already incoherent.

Qin Kun smiled slightly: "You saw it with your own eyes, what did you say."

The young man's worldview collapsed a bit and he swallowed: "This is what you just said, the power you exchanged for selling your soul to the demons? Then, can you teach me?"

Qin Kun smiled with relief: "Be kind to me as your teacher."

"Please be my mentor and teach me to use the power given by the demon!"

The next moment in my mind, a prompt appears.

‘Ding! Unfortunately, the recruitment target is not willing to be your disciple’

Qin Kun's smile froze.

The young man said with a shameless face: "Yellow skin... Oh no sir! Please teach me what you just now?"

Qin Kun swung his round slap and slap it, and the entire stripper bar was silent.
Chapter completed!