Above the gray fog

For a time, Lin Shan knew clearly how many ants there were in this high-rise building with more than 100 floors.

He also instantly locked onto the person he was looking for.

The top floor of the containment building.

Fu Yiyi and Fu Yixi each knelt on the ground.

In front of the incense burner is an incense burner with newly inserted incense burning on it. Behind the incense burner are two wooden spiritual tablets with black and white photos attached to them.

Father's spirit - Fu Lin's spiritual position.

Gu Ling - Fu Ying's spiritual position.

"Father, aunt, please protect my brother and I from being disturbed by the souls of the dead." Fu Yiyi muttered to himself, and then knelt down sincerely.

Fu Yixi bowed down together.

As they worshiped, the two wooden spiritual tablets began to emit a bright white light. The white light turned into white particles and slowly flew to the two siblings.

The two siblings' eyes suddenly brightened as if they were on drugs.

On the side, Fan Yiman, who was leaning behind the door, covered his mouth and yawned, "Are you okay? If your father and aunt knew... they would be treated as tools by you when they died, and they would probably lift the coffin board in anger. ”

Fu Yiyi stood up slowly. At this time, she still lacked the childishness of the past. Although her appearance had not changed, she was actually old enough to have a grandson.

"First, my father and aunt have no bones. In order to avoid the frequent occurrence of supernatural phenomena, the clan is now vigorously promoting cremation. Although I am opposed to it, I can't go against it, can I? So...climb out and just Don’t think about it, it’s almost as good as floating out.”

"Second, my brother and I really miss them. Otherwise, the spiritual tablets would not be contained."

"Third, we really need help now. With the blessing of his two elders, we must save the female ghost in green under the big locust tree today."

"The teachings of our Hunter Night Sect are to uphold the will of pioneer Lin Shan and clean up all unstable 'things' for the human race."

Fu Yiyi said seriously, and then pulled out a huge wooden machete from the yellow cloth bag next to him. The blade was engraved with strange runes.

This wooden sword was as tall as a person. Fu Yiyi put it on his shoulder and walked out.

"Sister, don't leave yet. Where is mine?" Fu Yixi said in shock.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot about you." Fu Yiyi reached for her waist and pulled out a wooden dagger engraved with runes. "There were some leftovers when I made this knife. I'll make more. A dagger for you."

Fu Yixi quickly caught the wooden dagger.

He first looked at the machete in Fu Yiyi's hand, then looked at his dagger, and was speechless for a long time.

Forget it, this thing is only recorded in ancient books. Peach wood can cause considerable damage to vaginal objects, but Fu Yixi feels that it is most likely false. He is too lazy to talk to his violent sister more. If he talks too much, he may still accuse her. Being beaten.

When passing by Fan Yiman, Fu Yixi stopped and looked at Fan Yiman slightly confused. Isn't this guy the most trusting of folk ghosts and gods? Why was he not prepared at all this time?

"Aren't you prepared?"

"Yes?" Fan Yiman glanced at him and pointed downward, "I bought a peach tree..."

Fu Yixi: "..."

"Hurry up, take a special plane from Scale 8 Sky Prison. It takes more than two hours to fly to the East China Sea. We must arrive before dark." Fu Yiyi urged in front of the elevator.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared next to the elevator. Fu Yiyi, who had extremely high professionalism, picked up the machete and moved forward without thinking.

It was obviously just an ordinary wooden machete, but the runes on it lit up with blue light when it was slashed. The machete collided with the metal wall outside the elevator, causing a long glow of fire.

Lin Shan looked at the charred knife marks on the wall and the machete in Fu Yiyi's hand, slightly surprised.

I thought it was just a showpiece, but I didn't expect... there was something else.

The inscriptions on this are the triggering rituals in the mountain and sea magic.

Just now, during the slashing process, the wooden knife became obviously heavier and the material became harder.

It seems that over the years, not only technology has developed rapidly, but magic has also been used. The items produced in this way may be more useful than normal original weapons, but they also have shortcomings. They are used once every time. Sacrifice is not extraordinary and difficult to use for a long time.

The knife missed, Fu Yiyi swung the machete in his hand with one hand, and was about to sweep back.

At this time, Fu Yixi and Fan Yiman had seen Lin Shan's appearance clearly. They had met Lin Shan before. Decades later, Lin Shan had not changed at all, even his temperament was the same. It was as if his time was The same as the freeze frame.

Fu Yixi and Fan Yiman had no time to remind Fu Yiyi that his second knife had already struck Lin Shan.

The blade was held between Lin Shan's two fingers.

"What, do we have a grudge?" Lin Shan asked with a half-smile.

"Pa...ta~" The machete fell to the ground.

"Lin...Lin...Lin...Pioneer, you...listen to my explanation. I thought you were a lonely soul...no...no...I thought you were a ghost."

"Um?"

"Pah." Fu Yiyi slapped herself, "I mean, you're not... uh uh uh..."

Fu Yixi's quick eyesight and quick hands covered Fu Yiyi's mouth, "I'm sorry, Pioneer Lin, my sister has dealt with those ghosts too much over the years. It may have been corroded, and her brain is not strong enough anymore."

"Are there many ghosts in the clan?" Lin Shan asked.

The three of them first took a step back, then bowed seriously to Lin Shan and bowed their hands in a gesture of junior courtesy.

Lin Shan waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted them up.

Fu Yiyi changed his previous look and said seriously, "Lin Shan, the pioneer, has not returned to the tribe for a long time. Since the second migration, the human tribe has gained a new feature, 'gathering souls', which no other tribe has."

"After the death of a human, there is a very small probability that the soul will not disperse."

"There are various types of souls staying in the tribe. Depending on the cause of death, behavioral habits before death, or obsessions in their hearts, they will cause different degrees of negative impact on the tribe. In short... there is no good."

"Moreover, as time goes by, more and more souls stay in the tribe."

"Didn't find the root of the problem?" Lin Shan frowned. The souls do not return to the sea of ​​​​original essence, nor go to the underworld. They stay in the tribe and get along with the living... This situation may not be good.

Even if they have no ill will towards the living, the supernatural powers they carry will harm the living. There must be some evil souls who are full of malice towards the living.

"I don't know. Maybe the higher-ups know. We are only responsible for handling it."

"How to handle it?"

"No matter good or bad, break them all up." Fu Yiyi said.

"Are you... going to deal with a very powerful ghost?" Lin Shan looked at the machete in Fu Yiyi's hand.

"Yes, the green-clothed female ghost under the big locust tree. Most of the time, she will turn into a grass. Only my brother and I can see this female ghost. No one else can see it. Every time she passes by, she will say something inexplicable to us. This time I decided to go and save her."

"The green-clothed female ghost under the big locust tree..." Lin Shan said to himself. He felt a little familiar. The big locust tree and the entire East China Sea are actually the ruins of the original clan.

"Only you and your brother can see... What did she say to you?" Lin Shan continued to ask.

"I passed by her three times, and she asked me every time if I knew a man who was good at growing flowers and plants. That man also gave me a lot of delicious fruits and so on. Anyway... I didn't understand."

"I have never met a man who feeds me since I was a child. I feel that she must have a deep obsession and mistook me for someone else. She is very powerful. This time I am going to sneak attack her and save her. I feel that she is in pain."

"Are you sure... that is a soul?"

Si Yin, such a name suddenly appeared in Lin Shan's memory.

Si Yin is a grass...

Why does he know Si Yin?

No memory at all.

Lin Shan's face was solemn. He planned to go under the big locust tree to see if it was someone he knew or a grass.

"Do you know the movements of other pioneers?" Seeing that they were so well prepared, Lin Shan didn't want to persuade them. Nothing happened for such a long time, so there should be no danger.

"Jin Xianfeng has been sitting in the Lingshu Workshop. He is the easiest pioneer to find. Other pioneers... are becoming more and more mysterious. In recent years, we have rarely heard of them."

"Jin Tianzong..." Lin Shan nodded slightly.

Having a Sequence 7 in charge was indeed enough. The Pioneers were becoming more and more mysterious only in their opinion. Based on his own situation, Lin Shan believed that the so-called mystery was just living another life.