Time returned to half an hour ago.
Jia Yuanjia, who had been hiding in the mass grave at the back of the mountain, hung up the phone.
There was still a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The news from Gu Qing was too important to him.
Soul no chou's whereabouts are mysterious, no fixed residence.
Although there was a rough range of activity, the Soaring Dragon Empire was vast. Just this place alone had an area of 150,000 square kilometers.
Wanting to find Hun Wuchou was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
If it were any other evil cultivator, it would be nothing to Jia Yuanjia. However, a evil cultivator like Hun Wuchou, who loved to play with souls, was a target that Jia Yuanjia had to eliminate.
This was Jia Yuanjia's responsibility as a Reaper.
Although he only had one ancestral ghost officer certificate and had never seen the other members of the underworld.
But because of his father's teachings, Jia Yuanjia still worked hard to become a qualified reapers.
But now, Jia Yuanjia already knew Hun Wuchou's features. As long as he got close to Piao Water Village, he would be able to find him in advance.
Then, he would take the initiative!
With this thought in mind, Jia Yuanjia took out a few paper cranes from his bosom.
After casting the spell, the paper crane flapped its wings and flew up.
He headed down the mountain.
In the past two days, he would use the paper crane technique regularly to check if there were any suspicious people around.
However, with Hun Wuchou's cultivation, if he was a little more cautious, it was very likely that he would not be discovered by this paper crane technique.
However, things were different now. Jia Yuanjia had changed his target from searching for suspicious people to searching for people who matched Hun Wuchou's appearance.
As a result, Ruo Hun Wuchou could not escape Zhihe's eyes even if he was still cautious and did not know of Jia Yuanjia's existence!
Although the paper crane was light, it flew very fast.
Seven or eight paper cranes flew out in the blink of an eye.
.............
At the same time.
A group of children were still playing football on the grass at the entrance of Piushui Village.
Swoosh!
One of the children used too much force and the ball was sent flying.
He charged straight at a pale-faced man in a black hoodie not far away.
However, the strange thing was that when the ball flew in front of the man, it inexplicably lost its momentum.
He fell straight to the ground.
The little boy shouted to the man," Uncle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Can we have the ball back?!"”
The hooded man's lips curled into a slight smile.
He kicked the ball back.
The little boy caught the ball easily and said happily,"Thank you, Uncle!"
The hooded man did not leave immediately.
Instead, he stood where he was with his hands in his pockets and watched the children play football.
"Aiya!"
One of the little boys suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
She hugged her feet with both hands and kept crying out in pain.
The other little boys quickly ran to him."Xiaohu, what's wrong? Are you alright?"
The little boy named Xiaohu pointed at the ball and said,"I don't know why, but when I was playing football just now, I felt like I was bitten. It hurts!”
The others looked at each other. There were naturally some who did not believe it.
"The ball doesn't have a mouth. How can it bite people?”
As he spoke, he even stepped forward and kicked the ball as if to prove himself.
However, the result surprised everyone, because the little boy, who had been indifferent just a moment ago, also fell to the ground.
"There's really something biting me!" he cried out in pain as he hugged his leg. It hurts!"
The remaining four or five little boys were so scared that they immediately moved away from the ball.
But soon, a bolder boy stepped forward.
He carefully picked up the ball and looked left and right, but he didn't see anything.
He looked back at the two of them in confusion." There's nothing. Are you guys ganging up to scare us?"”
The remaining three children looked at them suspiciously.
"Kick it and see if it's true or not!" Little Tiger was immediately angered by the suspicion. It hurts! Why would I lie to you?"
The little boy holding the ball wanted to confirm it, but he hesitated.
For a moment, he did not know what to do.
The hooded man, who was standing on the spot, had an obvious smile on his face.
His long and cold eyes were filled with ridicule.
However, what he did not notice was that on a large tree not far from the grassland, a paper crane landed on the treetop. Its cinnabar eyes shone with a red luster.
Jia Yuanjia, who was in the mass grave at the back of the mountain, had a solemn expression. Through the vision sharing of the paper crane technique, he had already seen the scene that had happened on the grass at the entrance of Piao Water Village.
Those children couldn't tell that something was wrong, but he could.
There was a short and ugly monster in the ball.
This was a type of sinister and cunning monster that was slightly weaker.
It's called a ghost.
It was rumored that those killed by the tiger would turn into ghosts and lure their relatives and friends into the deep mountains and forests to feed the tiger.
This was the origin of helping a tiger.
The reason why the two little boys 'feet hurt was because when they kicked the ball, the ghost hiding in the ball tore a piece of their souls off.
The loss of a soul, even if it was just a little bit, would have an extremely far-reaching impact.
The answer to where the ghost came from was obvious.
Thinking of this, Jia Yuanjia turned his gaze to the hooded man who was standing by the grass and sneering.
Just because of such a small matter, he had killed a few innocent children.
If this person wasn't the Hun Wuchou he was waiting for, who else could it be?
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