Chapter 795 Semir

Fear, hatred, cowardice, greed and other negative spiritual garbage are emitted from the torn soul. For this ugly hell corpse monster, it is like the beautiful smell and rich nutrition emitted by food after being torn apart, which is swallowed up by it...

"Enough..." The greedy corpse monster that gnawed the evil soul did not find a human standing behind it, a dark red karma fire jumping in the man's hands...

The next moment, under the dim street lamp, next to the garbage dump in the remote street, a sad ghost sounded for a long time...

Zhang Fan could feel that the karma slowly grew after being nourished by the evil karma. "If I had known, I would have killed more corpses in the 'desperate prison'. Maybe this industry has become very strong..."

Zhang Fan looked at the dark red flame in his hand and licked his lips excitedly. This powerful feeling made him very comfortable. His karma is actually burning more and more powerful, and he can also supplement his spiritual power, improve the upper limit of his spiritual ability, and get the life feeling of each soul after decomposing karma, which really fascinates him!

Aken patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and reminded him, "You are greedy! Is it poisoned by karma?"

"It's really a good feeling..." Zhang Fan couldn't help sighing. As soon as Aken said it, he woke up, immediately shook his head and adjusted from the strange mood just now. "What's wrong with me? It seems that there is a greedy desire that makes me can't help but want to slaughter those evil spirits to gain power. There is something wrong..."

"Is the evil karma of those evil spirits bothering you?" Green Wing asked with some worry.

Zhang Fan shook his head, closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He looked inside his body and didn't find anything wrong. So he laughed and said, "Maybe I enjoy the pleasure of sweeping these evil spirits too much. I'm fine. Let's go now..."

Three figures disappeared into the dark streets...

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Under the dim street lamp, a dark shadow in a cloak suddenly appeared under the dim street lamp where Zhang Fan and the three were just now. In the cloak, a white jade-like hand stretched out and twisted a thin gray cigarette. This mysterious shadow muttered, "Desire... You practitioners also have... The greater your ability, the greater your desire, and you will eventually be intoxicated by your desire... sink..." This muttering voice, like a poem, is as strange and ethereal as a snake, as if it is not in this time and space...

The white hand, together with the shadow in the cloak, slowly faded away, and only the thin gray tobacco slowly fluttered, extending to the dark street...

Where is the other end of the gray tobacco? Is it on the three commandments who left?

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Zhang Fan and the others walked in this night city full of evil spirits and cleaned up three areas where evil spirits gathered along the way. After Aken Green Wing used spiritual power, they were a little tired and used spiritual votes to supplement some spiritual power for themselves. However, Zhang Fan is becoming more and more spiritual. The karma of those evil spirits has become the nourishment of his dark red karma fire, supplementing his spiritual power.

This is the same as the fire in the world. As long as fuel is constantly replenished, it will burn more and more vigorously. Karma fire is fueled by the evil karma in the soul. After full combustion and decomposition, it provides pure soul power for the master.

In front is the refugee camp, which is full of damaged buildings and mountain of urban garbage. Thousands of temporary tents were set up in the shantytowns of the poor, where the lights were lit up and gathered many poor residents of Huma City and refugees who fled from the war zone. There are also countless yin, evil spirits and fierce spirits who regard this place as a huge restaurant and crazily suck in this slum, such as worries, anxiety, hatred, numbness, fear, despair and other mental garbage generated by poverty, hunger, disease and crime.

Around this huge refugee camp, there are also several hell corpses patrolling, waiting for the opportunity to prey on some evil spirits as food. They are not like these evil spirits produced in the world, which can appear unscrupulously in human gathering places. The law of yin and yang still has a great constraint on these hell corpses that have just penetrated into the world.

Zhang Fan and the other two looked at the chaos in front of them, and their eyes flashed. Zhang Fan raised his hand and ignited a fire and ignited a group of "buzz!" The flying corpse insects that flew over the spiritual world were burned, "This is about to become a garbage dump at the bottom of the spiritual world!"

Aken twisted the bright photo with his finger, "Let's go down and ask. I guess Zhang Liang is the best choice if he wants to hide here.

"How do you know?" Green wings are puzzled.

"I just calculated a lesson, and the hexagram is very clear, pointing directly here." Aken's Qimen escape technique is the most effective for finding people and finding lost objects.

"How can I find it so big?" Green Wing asked. There are no more than tens of thousands of people in this vast slum and refugee camp. Moreover, the terrain is complex, and various shantytowns rely on each other and build like a big maze. Countless lanes and roads are integrated with various buildings. Once strangers get in, they will immediately lose their way.

Aken turned out three Arab robes of poor quality from his waist bag, which looked a little old, and the original white was already a little brown. I don't know where he got it." They have all changed their clothes, like this. Aken said.

These three old Arab robes are Moroccan style with a large hood, just like medieval wizard robes. The advantage is that when there is no contact, outsiders can't see the identity of the three foreigners, which is not very eye-catching.

"Where did you get it?" Green Wing is curious. She also has a masked black veil.

Aken explained, "Ask the trenches what they want. There are such local clothes in the branch of the security company, and sometimes it is more convenient to go out on tasks like this. Those local mercenaries have it."

After the three changed their clothes, Aken asked them, "What do you think the first thing a foreigner needs to do when he gets here?"

"Find something to eat..." Green Wing didn't even think about it.

Zhang Fan muttered, "You mean he wants to rent a house first and press it down?"

"Yes, add 10 points!" Aken snapped his fingers and said, "He must find a place to live first. Maybe this guy has received some injuries. Generally, animals will find a remote corner to lick their wounds. This tiger should not be an exception.

"Then we? ..." Zhang Fan thought.

"We also went to rent a house for this reason to inquire about the situation." Aken nodded.

The three entered this large slum as inconspicuous as ordinary Arab civilians. It's late now, and most Arabs have fallen asleep. There can't be any nightlife here. At this time, it was the time when those evil spirits gathered, and the evil spirits everywhere were looking for food across the wall, or devoured each other in a corner.

Zhang Fan's green wing frowned. It was really like a big garbage bin, and even the air was full of the smell of corruption. The sanitary conditions are very poor. Don't expect any public facilities such as public toilets and garbage bins here. Therefore, there is discarded garbage everywhere, and disgusting defecation in the corner.

There are evil spirits in almost every corner of this slum, coming along the way. Zhang Fan's fire ignited more than a dozen fires. If there is a spiritual ability here, you will find a dark red flame trajectory of Zhang Fan's action.

"Do you want to tell those opponents who peep at us secretly?" Aken frowned and asked. He didn't understand Zhang Fan's intention, which seemed to expose himself.

Zhang Fan shook his head, "I just can't bear to let these evil spirits hurt the poor people here and do my duty as a scavenger."

"You Tang monk..." Acon was speechless. But he and Green Wing still silently helped Zhang Fan to sweep away these horrible evil spirits. They couldn't find that in Zhang Fan's eyes, more golden karma began to shine above their heads. If there is any purpose, this may be Zhang Fan's purpose.

In the narrow alley of this slum, a bonfire is being lit in an oil barrel, and several tramps are surrounding the barrel, drinking inferior wine while randomly discussing the bad situation.

"Have you ever seen such a person?" Aken came up. This is the third group of homeless people Zhang Fan and the others met.

Several homeless people looked at the three uninvited guests drunk, one of whom was a clever little man, and looked under their robes. There seemed to be a trace of AK, unconsciously waking up.

"Uh--, let Yusuf have a look. This guy has a wide range of people, but..." A beard took the photo and muttered.

A ten-dollar bill shook in front of his eyes and immediately straightened his tongue. "This should be an oriental, er--I haven't seen it. Few Orientals come here, er, except for the Chinese reporters who came last week..."

"He has white hair and the robe he is wearing is very broken... He must be in a hurry to rent a house..." Zhang Fan said in a hurry.

"Er, renting a house? Then he will definitely go to Semir. This guy likes to be the second landlord. He has at least 100 beds in his hand..." This guy stared greedily at the ten dollars between Arken's fingers.

"Where is Samuel?" Aken handed over ten dollars.

He took the money and shook his head. "This is the reward for the first question. You know, Samuel is our friend. We can't betray him. But..."

Aken took out another ten dollars and shook it.

This guy immediately said, "Let your friends go to hell. Turn left for 200 meters and you will see a house with a small clock. Go ring the bell three times. Don't knock too much and don't beat it less. Otherwise, you will never see him."

Zhang Fan took his hand into the fire barrel, picked up a flame, and threw a circle around his arm. The flame flew out like a fire dragon, with a patch of spark, which shocked the homeless.