It wasn't until the middle-aged vampire completely disappeared that the white-bearded old man let out a long sigh and called the policemen to clean up the mess. Then come to my side.
"I don't know what the ghost king is called?"
"My name is Wu, um." I was about to answer, when I suddenly thought of the mission I came this time, it seemed that it was not easy for others to know, so I quickly stopped.
I paused for a while and said: "There are alien races everywhere now, it's really not the time to chat, let's talk about it after everything is resolved."
The old man also saw that I didn't seem to want to tell him, so he nodded: "Okay, then wait until everything is resolved."
I nodded heavily, then turned into a puff of black smoke and flew away from the rooftop.
The leading middle-aged vampire was dead, and the remaining vampires were all descendants of middle-aged vampires, so they naturally felt something, gave up their intended target, and began to flee in all directions.
Although this reduces the loss to the city, it also makes our pursuit more than twice as difficult.
I had to start wandering around the suburbs with my ghost body, looking for fish that slipped through the net.
After killing several vampires, I actually met an acquaintance, that is, the man named Tom.
To be honest, he is my main target. With him in hand, solving the problems of Xiaoxue and others is simply not too easy.
But I didn't expect that Tom, a foreigner, seems to be very familiar with the terrain here, and he is also very alert, using the terrain to change direction from time to time.
If it wasn't for my fast enough speed, I would turn around in time when I found something wrong, and almost lost it.
However, after going down several times, Tom also discovered my tracking, and the course of action became more weird and unpredictable. Using rivers and small caves, they avoided my pursuit time and time again.
This made me so angry that I simply put away the mummy who was at a disadvantage in this chase, and concentrated on playing the role of a tracker.
My mind was dazzled by anger, and I didn't even realize that I had chased into a small abandoned village.
It was bright day, and after Tom turned into a bat and entered the village, he disappeared.
I originally planned to wait for work in the sky, but when I observed the village in detail, I was stunned, and I felt something bad in my heart.
This village is not completely abandoned. A few dozens of people guard hundreds of well-built bungalows and live a life that seems to be isolated from the world.
I don't know where the people here have gone. All the houses are covered with green plants. From a distance, it looks like a fairy tale world.
Of course, this is not what I care about, but, here, I can feel a very strange thing, like a beating heart, like water waves, bursts of vigorous vitality.
There is also a strong Yin Qi mixed in it. Although this Yin Qi is powerful, it is very heterogeneous, more like the gathering of many ghosts.
Yin Qi itself will absorb the vitality of the surroundings, so where the Yin Qi is strong, often no grass will grow.
But here, Yin Qi and vitality seem to be integrated into one, giving people a powerful and weird feeling.
Scattering the mummy around the village, I transformed into a human body and walked slowly towards the village.
The feeling of the human body is different from that of the ghost body. If the vitality here is yang, then the yin energy here is yin. There is an inexplicable balance between yin and yang.
When I was in the ghost body, I only felt a weird and powerful force, but when I was in the human body, I felt that this force was nourishing my body. It seemed that every breath of air contained sufficient nutrients, which made me feel Very comfortable.
I was not lost because of this feeling, but more vigilant, because I have never seen, no, I should have never heard of such a strange thing.
I walked into the village, and I have to say that despite all the weirdness, it is indeed a very beautiful place, with green houses rippling under the breeze.
It's as if the whole village is alive, but when I get closer, I can't help frowning.
Under the beautiful green, many houses are scattered with rotten garbage, emitting a faint smell, which makes people feel like they are beyond gold and jade.
The huge gap made me feel very uncomfortable, and I even felt like I wanted to escape or turn a blind eye to these rubbish.
The first person I met was a middle-aged villager. It was obviously past the time to go to the fields, but the middle-aged villager was still chatting with a gray-haired old man with a hoe.
Seeing me, the middle-aged villagers were not surprised, but smiled and waved: "Why did you come down, the bottom is not beautiful, go to the top, that, that, is a very good place."
I looked in the direction of the middle-aged villagers' fingers, and they were all the top platforms of some buildings. I was a little confused, so I looked at the middle-aged villagers suspiciously.
The middle-aged villagers seemed more confused than me: "Didn't you come to take pictures?"
"Taking pictures?" I was stunned for a moment: "Are there many people here to take pictures?"
"Yeah, you people in the city think this place is very beautiful and often come to take pictures."
I nodded and understood what the middle-aged villager meant. No wonder he pointed to houses with top floors. Only in these places can one see the most beautiful side and not see the buried garbage under the green shade.
The middle-aged villagers greeted the old man, approached me and said, "Aren't you here to take pictures?"
"Well, I came here with my friends, but we got separated. I don't know if there is such a beautiful place here?"
The middle-aged villager smiled wryly: "How beautiful is it? There is no electricity and no water. If it weren't for the difficulty of leaving our homeland, we probably left too. By the way, a group of people passed by just now. I don't know if they are your friends."
"A group of people?"
"Yes, I went over there to take pictures." The middle-aged villager pointed in a direction.
I nodded and said thanks: "Thank you, I'll go and have a look, maybe it is."
"It should be, there is no place to go here except our village."
I nodded and prepared to leave. When I turned around, I glanced at the old man inadvertently, nodded, and then walked towards the direction pointed by the middle-aged villager.
I was very strange, that old man didn't know how old he was, but his body was very good. It didn't mean physical fitness, but the spirit of the body.
The spirit of the old man is as vigorous as a 30-year-old man.
This is obviously abnormal. Although in my impression, there are some methods that can make the old man reach such a level, but most of them are tricks that harm others and benefit himself. Obviously, the old man does not have the resentment generated after using these tricks.
This made me think of the weird vitality felt by the ghost body.
I thought in my heart, but there was no stop under my feet.