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night.

A plane is flying slowly in the sky.

Inside the plane, the passengers were already very sleepy, and most of them were sleeping under a small blanket.

At the same time, on the top of the plane, there was a mage man sitting cross-legged, chanting scriptures.

Although the plane is flying at high altitude, it has extremely fast speed and the temperature is very low.

But the sorcerer sat on the top of the plane, but he was very stable, as if he was welded to the top of the plane, motionless, and at the same time his expression was normal.

The mage is about twenty years old, with a cool and fair appearance, as if he is not eating fireworks. He was wearing a bun, wearing a white linen mage robe, with a string of beads hanging on his left hand.

As the scriptures were recited, the mage's white and clean fingers moved the beads one by one.

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The plane landed slowly at the airport in Fengshi.

Before it came to a complete stop, the mage on the top of the plane took advantage of the unpreparedness, stood up, jumped off the top of the plane, and landed a pair of cloth shoes firmly on the ground.

Then, the mage nodded slightly to the plane, as if to express his gratitude, and then left the airport runway, walking in the vast night.

The airport is still some distance away from Feng City. Although the road to Feng City is all roads, it is empty now because it is late at night, except for an occasional car speeding past.

When the mage raised his head, he could only vaguely see the night scene of the city in the distance, with the faint neon lights.

"I guess it will take some time." The mage said, and he was not dissatisfied because of the long distance.

At this moment, a taxi dangled over from behind,

Suddenly, the driver in his thirties opened the car window, poked his head out, and asked, "Hey, mage, where are you going? Do you need a car? It's far from the city, and you have to walk to Daylight has gone."

The mage thought for a while and asked, "How much does it cost to take a taxi from here to the city?"

"It's bad, it's not much money." The driver said with a smile, "I happened to be on the way, and you are a monk. How about it? Anyway, I have to go home and I won't use the meter. One price, eighty, how about it?" ?”

The mage thought for a while, and said, "Okay, eighty is fine."

So the taxi stopped, and the mage opened the door and sat on it.

Once in the car, the mage continued to move the beads and began to recite scriptures.

But the driver kept talking: "Master, where are you from?"

"I come from another country," the mage replied.

"Then what are you doing in Feng City? Do you want to save someone? Or are you here to find friends?" the driver asked.

The mage said: "Neither, I should come here, so I came here, there is no need for any reason."

The driver's eyes rolled: "Then do you know anyone in Feng City? No one came to pick you up?"

The master said: "I am a monk. When I first arrived in Fengshi, I would not know anyone. Besides, life is in a hurry, and everyone is just a passerby. Why do we need to be acquaintances?"

The mage said lightly, his tone was extremely gentle, and it did mean that he was born unstained.

However, there was a sly look in the driver's eyes.

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The mage concentrated on reciting scriptures.

Suddenly found that the car bumped up.

Looking out the window, I don't know when, this taxi has left the road and is traveling on a country road.

The mage asked, "Excuse me, is this the way to Fengshi?"

The driver had a wicked look on his face and said, "Of course, this is the way to Feng City. Taking this way is much faster than taking the main road."

While talking, suddenly, a black mist spewed out from the driver's mouth.

The black mist instantly filled the entire carriage, and the carriage became pitch black.

And the driver's tone was finally no longer suppressed, but became rampant and greedy: "Hahahaha, you have finally fallen into my hands!"

"I don't know anyone in Feng City. Even if I eat you, no one will find out! Hahahaha, I have never tasted meat from a monk! It must be very tender!"

Listening to the tone, the driver's mouth seemed to be dripping with saliva at this moment.

But at this moment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three loud gunshots,

As soon as the taxi wheel tilted, it hit a small hill on the side of the road and stopped.

The door of the back seat opened, and the mage got out of the car slowly, his face still unchanged, but there was a silver pistol on his right hand, and the muzzle was still smoking.

The sorcerer put away the gun, and with Liuzhu's left hand hanging, he pinched his sword finger at the taxi and said, "Feng Ling Zhao Liu!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew towards the taxi, and in a blink of an eye, the black mist inside the taxi was blown out along the window.

It was only then that it became clear that the driver had been shot in the back of the head, and his entire face was hit on the steering wheel.

The mage pinched another sword finger with his left hand:

"Spirit of Fire Summons and Ascends!"

Suddenly, a flame burst out of the taxi, followed by the whole car being burned by the flames, and the body of the driver in the car was also slowly scorched and deformed by the flames.

Looking at the driver who was burning in the flames, the mage said: "From nothingness, to nothingness."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to walk back towards the road step by step.

With a "boom", a huge explosion occurred behind the taxi.

The mage still didn't change his face, but said:

"The legendary day is getting closer and closer. I still need to find the card collector in Feng City as soon as possible. May the White God guide me."

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night.

In Maple City, in a remote and uninhabited park.

The Ghost Killing Team is having a daily meeting.

The participants are: [Ye], [A], [C], [Geng], [Ren], [Gui], and [Yue].

I remember that when they first met under the call of the previous night captain, there were a total of twelve people.

Now, there are only seven left.

Sometimes Qiu Xiaoye would sigh when looking at the seven remaining people.

The ghost clan is still strong, but the ghost killing team is getting weaker and weaker.

Qiu Xiaoye said to everyone: "Everyone, I've been thinking recently that our Ghost Slaying Team seems to be unable to continue like this. The battle with the ghost clan is very long and arduous. We must find ways to strengthen ourselves. Give us some ordinary guns and bullets, we can't compete with the ghosts."

【白】 said: "Don't you have the [Cavalry] card?" His tone was full of jealousy.

"Yes, I have, but you don't, you can't keep fighting ghosts with pistols." Qiu Xiaoye said.

【Geng】But he said: "No! I don't have a pistol, I only have a sharp 'Wind Blade'. As a ninja, I disdain such unartistic things as guns."

Qiu Xiaoye felt helpless for a moment.

All of my team members are really weird.