Survive on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 371
"You have a lot of people here!"

Chen Fan whispered in Calvin's ear!

"You can see that something is wrong, otherwise you wouldn't care about this matter!"

As the prince of the elves, Calvin has an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell, and he has already sensed that something is wrong!

It's just that when he realized something was wrong, it was already beyond control. Many people here have been completely infected!
"Look at these people, they come here to worship every day, just to cast a shadow over the holy object here, and when the holy object is completely blinded, it will be their world !"

Calvin said helplessly!

"You have no other choice, just watch these poor humans being harmed by these monsters?"

Chen Fan has been led by Calvin into a side room. After the two sat down, they began to talk about how to separate these normal humans from these ghosts!

The two discussed and discussed, but there was no suitable solution. After all, there are only a small number of people who can come to Calvin. If Chen Fan's Sky Opening Ax is exposed, it can only prevent some of the Hades from coming here, but the others There are many churches like the one built by Calvin!
The two were frowning, and Chen Fan smoked one cigarette after another, choking Calvin until he coughed again and again!

"The old man has a good way, but I don't know if you can accept it!"

A lazy voice came out!

Only then did Chen Fan think of the Taoist Ling Jing who was guarding the remains of the human race!

Chen Fan only used him once since he got the human race relic, and then Chen Fan threw the Dao tube aside!
Because Chen Fan has always felt that the thing in his hand is a bit troublesome, he would rather trust the Qingtian in his hand than use this Dao tube!
A very shabby Taoist jumped down from the beam directly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, moved a stool not far away, wiped the stool twice with his dirty Taoist robe, and sat down on the table. Where to stay with Calvin!

"Speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart!"

Chen Fan didn't like this old movie at all. Ever since he lied to himself, he felt that all sloppy Taoist priests must be bad people!
"Those Mingzu people are just ghosts. What is our Taoist best at? Think about it!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan's eyes lit up. He was right. What Taoist priests are best at is catching ghosts!

But thinking of this, Chen Fan's mood suddenly darkened again. There are not just one or two ghosts in the world, but thousands and millions of ghosts wandering back and forth in the world. Call out all those tribesmen, and it may not be possible to capture all these ghosts!

"Don't be afraid. The people brought by the Overlord of Western Chu last time were from the underworld. They were defeated by you all the same. Although these ghosts are a little bit stronger than the underworld army of the Overlord of Western Chu, But it's just a little bit stronger, with my old Taoist priest, I don't have to worry about not being able to catch them!"

"Old liar, you'd better not be brave. It's not as simple as having a few ghosts. Ghosts have appeared all over the world. How are you going to deal with them?"

Chen Fan was very worried, if these ghosts still exhausted Taoist Lingjing to death, he would feel so guilty that he would cry!
"Don't look down on me, old Taoist priest. If I am fully prepared, no matter how many ghosts there are, I can collect one hundred and eighty thousand ghosts for you in minutes!"

Daoist Ling Jing seemed to feel that he had been insulted, so he argued against Chen Fan!

"Okay, you need to tell me something, if I can help you, I will definitely help you!"

Although Chen Fan hates Taoist Lingjing, it doesn't mean he wants Taoist Lingjing to die directly!

"I don't want much, just give me the Yin Stone in your hand!"

Chen Fan was a little strange, he looked at Taoist Ling Jing, he didn't even know when there was an extra yin stone on his body!
"It's this stone, it's useless for you to hold it, why don't you just give it to me!"

Taoist Lingjing directly took out a green stone from Chen Fan's pocket, put it in his palm, and played with it carefully!

Does Chen Fan know the origin of this stone? Chen Fan secretly took out this stone when he was in the Long Live Temple. When he first arrived at the Long Live Temple, he felt that everything around him was very strange, so he bent down and picked it up. Putting the stone in his pocket, he didn't expect this stone to be what Taoist Ling Jing needed!

"Don't tease me, just such a small piece of stone, how long can you suppress them, I don't believe at all that you can put all these ghosts away!"

"Sometimes I say you are ignorant, but you still don't admit it, don't underestimate the smallness of this place, but you may not be able to buy what you know!"

The old Taoist gave Chen Fan a meal, he felt refreshed, and then said to Chen Fan
With this piece of pure yin stone, the old Taoist brought Chen Fan and the others directly to the side of the church. He took out the yin stone and began to mutter words. Gradually, Chen Fan saw those who were walking on the street as slowly as people. The people of the Ming clan who were walking walked back mechanically, as if they had lost their souls!
After a long time, the ground gradually returned to calm, and all the people who were admiring had turned into rubbish all over the ground!
In the mysterious place of Kunlun Mountain, the old man tightly held an antique cup in his hand, and then threw it on the ground vigorously!
The cup rolled on the ground and made a crisp sound: "I fell to death!"

"As long as you are not broken, your life is not in danger, come back quickly, you have already lived a long time, so why pretend!"

A strange scene happened, two little feet grew out of the cup, and then two hands stretched out from the mouth of the cup, bouncing to the side of the old man, and then he crawled along the old man's trouser legs On the table!
"What kind of thing can destroy your Qi cultivation for so many years!"

"What else is there? Although these human races look weak, they can explode with great power at critical moments. They have found a way to destroy the Ming clan!"

"Old man, don't be sad about this matter, isn't it the same for the descendants of the Yellow Emperor!"

The cup-shaped man made a sad expression, he seemed to be comforting the old man!
"I have been sad for many years, this time, I must win the world that should belong to me!"

(End of this chapter)