On the official road, a carriage was slowly moving forward. On the carriage were a group of mortals, both men, women, and young. They were going to the Tianmo City, the largest city in the Han Dynasty, hundreds of miles away.

The driver who was driving the car sat in front of the carriage, and his whip was hit on the horse's butt from time to time. After the walk, he could earn another five-dragon copper coins. He could find a kiln in the Heavenly Demon City to have fun.

Just as he was happily imagining the white and tender body of the girl Xiaochai, the girl in the kiln, he did not notice that on the road ahead, two fat men were walking in front.

Unfortunately, his carriage wheels rolled through a puddle, and sewage splashed out, wetting the man's trousers' legs.

The coachman was about to apologize, but one of the men shouted sternly: "Damn it! A mortal is also coming to touch my bad temper. I really think I am a sick cat!"

The coachman was shocked, but suddenly saw a ghost claw with white bones dragging a black mist, running straight from his eyes, grasping his throat tightly, and then pinching it hard...

He even had the cry of whine before he could even make it, and he was immediately extinguished.

The man had not calmed down and took his anger to the carriage. He waved his hands repeatedly, and another ghost claw flew out of his hand, suddenly grabbed the carriage, and then threw it hard...

The carriage immediately flew into the air, and then flew straight to a huge rock next to it. Everyone in the carriage was frightened and screamed.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and the huge rock more than ten feet high and four or five feet wide also trembled slightly. The carriage was even more concave and blood flowed out of the gaps in the carriage and dripped on the ground...

At this time, a ghost claw suddenly pulled open the deformed car door. Seven or eight people covered in blood rolled out of the car, each with a look of pain.

At this moment, the man walked over. He was about twenty years old, with fat heads and big ears, a face full of flesh, and a blue straight soap coat, looking fierce and ferocious.

He glanced at these people, and a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Then his left hand shook, and the ghost claws immediately left the surface of the carriage, turned and embedded deeply into the backs of these mortals, and then brought them to him.

All of these mortals had a look of pain. When they saw this fat man's method, they could not guess that he was an immortal cultivator. They quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy, saying, "Saint Master, please spare me! We are all good people of the Han Dynasty!"

The young fat man snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Of course, I, Fat Fish, knows that you are the people of Han. But you are so blind, and the carriage you are sitting in is splashing on me! If it were when I was in a good mood, it would be fine. But I was in a very bad mood today. You just think you are unlucky!"

After saying that, Fat Fish smiled and said, "Hehe, my Ten Ghost Banner is just a few souls away. You can just use it to make up the numbers!"

When those people heard that they were not only going to die, but their souls were also taken into the banner of the fat fish, they were so scared that they were out of possession and begged.

At this time, the fat fish was muttering something, and a small black flag flew out of his storage bag, growing in the wind, and soon turned into a black flag about ten feet high. A gloomy skull was painted on the flag. Many ghost faces appeared in the flag, making waves of ghosts and howls.

As soon as he took out the Ten Ghost Banner, the people present felt a strong evil aura, full of resentment, and creepy.

On the contrary, Fat Fish was full of excitement. The heavier the anger, the more amazing the Ten Ghost Banner was.

At this moment, I saw a skull in the Ten Ghost Banner, and a large piece of black mist suddenly spewed out from the gloomy eyes, covering the seven or eight people who were begging.

The fat fish raised the black flag high and began to collect the souls of these people, and sacrificed the Ten Ghost Banners...

About half an hour later, the fat fish's eyes were full of hostility, and the sound of ghosts crying and roaring came from the Ten Ghost Banner. The people he caught were all scared to their faces and their lips were white, and their bodies were trembling. They couldn't even say something to beg for mercy.

Several dark green flames fell from the Ten Ghost Banner and sank into the bodies of the people in front of them. The fat fish's face could be vaguely seen in the black fog. His expression became more ferocious and terrifying. He held the Ten Ghost Banner in his right hand and kept injecting spiritual power into it.

At the beginning, everyone was struggling with a painful expression on their faces. However, after a moment, they stopped moving.

At this time, under the dark green ghost fire, several light yellow balls of light were pulled out from everyone's bodies and flew towards the Ten Ghost Banners.

The light yellow ball of light is their souls. Although they struggled to escape, they could not escape at all under the envelopment of ghost fire.

The fat fish snorted coldly, waved the small banner in his hand, and increased the suction force. The gloomy skull in the Ten Ghost Banner suddenly became extremely ferocious, opened its white mouth, and sucked the ghost fire and the souls of seven or eight people in a sudden...

I saw the Ten Ghost Banner emit a faint green light, which seemed to be slightly larger than before, and the fat fish's face also emitted a little red light, which was obviously very happy.

After the Ten Ghost Banner completely absorbed the souls of these mortals, a sound came from the deformed carriage. Although the sound was very small, with the fat fish's spiritual sense, it would be impossible to detect it.

He was suddenly shocked and turned around to look at the carriage. His small eyes showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that there was someone in the carriage.

The fat fish immediately walked to the door of the fallen carriage, and with force both hands, the carriage immediately split into two halves and scattered.

At this time, he discovered that a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old was wearing an ordinary blue shirt and hiding under the chair in the carriage. So when he opened the carriage with the ghost claws, he did not find him. He seemed to have suffered no serious injuries, but seemed to be a little frightened.

The fat fish narrowed her eyes and looked at the boy, only to feel that he was quite handsome, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, straight nose, square mouth, white skin, staring at him with horror.

"Hey! This kid is actually a cultivator. Although his cultivation is too poor, he is only at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage, he is already considered an immortal cultivator." The fat fish's spiritual consciousness flashed across the young man, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"You kid are so smart that you actually hide under the chair! If it were normal, I might have let you go for a while! Unfortunately, today... I am really in a bad mood! And you are a monk, your soul has a greater effect on my Ten Ghost Banner!" A look of surprise flashed in Fat Fish's eyes, and his eyes turned to greed.

Killing a mortal can only collect his soul. But killing a monk can not only collect his soul, but also rob the spirit stones, magic weapons, elixirs and other things in his storage bag. Feiyu and his brother Feimu often robbed the house. Seeing a monk with a cultivation level far lower than him is right in front of him, and no one else passes by, how can he let it go?

So he held the Ten Ghost Banner tightly in his right hand and made a magic trick with his left hand, ready to drive it to suck the young man's soul into it.

The young man was silent and his eyes were tumbling. The miserable situation of the few people just now was right in front of him, and he didn't want to be the soul in the Ten Ghost Banner.

He was Jiang Chen. When the mutation occurred, he had already felt that the two monks outside the car were extremely powerful and should be monks in the late stage of Qi Refining. Not to mention that they are now suffering from qi blood, the green-haired zombie is seriously injured and has not healed. Even if they and the green-haired zombie are intact, they are not their opponents.

If he hadn't been wise in a hurry when the carriage flew up, hid under the chair, held his breath and escaped with concentration, he might have been a soul in the Ten Ghost Banner of Fat Fish. But even so, he was discovered by him because he was accidentally just now.

At this moment, seeing that the fat fish was about to attack him, I couldn't help but feel frightened.

He was quick to learn, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Two brothers, younger brothers are disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I wonder if you can use it to serve?"

Although the Heavenly Demon Sect has been provoked by the later Blood Shadow Sect several times recently, it is still the most well-deserved sect in the Han Dynasty. There are nearly 100,000 disciples in the sect. Most of the casual cultivators and immortal cultivation families have to rely on the Heavenly Demon Sect to live.

Jiang Chen brought out the sign of his sect, which was like pulling the tiger's skin as a banner. After all, killing himself means offending the largest sect in the Han Dynasty, which is also an unwise move for ordinary monks.
Chapter completed!