I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The Black Demon Cult has tens of thousands of followers in Malaysia, so it is reasonable that one of its deputy leaders has reached the level of Earthly Immortal. After all, this is a cult and they believe in the Black Demon God. These people must be able to improve their cultivation much faster than normal practitioners.

They can also use the power of the Black Demon to practice and gain powerful support.

However, there is a price to pay for every reward. Those who believe in the Black Demon Cult must dedicate their souls and bodies to the Black Demon God and provide him with powerful mental blessings, which is equivalent to the incense in a temple. The more incense offerings a god in a temple receives, the more stable the god's divinity will become.

The same goes for the Black Demon, who needs the faith of these believers and draws energy from them.

It’s just that the Black Demon is even more evil and will damage the lifespan and fortune of his followers.

Since Mohammad will arrive at the port tonight, we have to think carefully about what to do.

It is definitely not realistic for so many of us to go together. Our target will be too obvious and we will be recognized at the first sight.

Still following the old rules, the sloppy Taoist priest and I will go ahead to explore the way, let Kasan protect us secretly, and the rest of us will hide in the distance and watch. Once we feel there is an opportunity to take action, we will do it.

When Brother Gu and the others in the distance hear the noise, they will quickly come to support.

If there is no chance to do it, we have to find another way.

However, before leaving, the sloppy Taoist priest and I disguised ourselves, put on human skin masks that had not been used for a long time, and changed our outfits.

After all, Mohammad has seen me and the sloppy Taoist priest, and I can't let him recognize me.

After the sloppy Taoist priest and I had packed up, we felt it was about time, so Liang Da took us directly to the port.

The sloppy Taoist priest and I pretended nothing happened and strolled around together.

Kasan disappeared into the void and has been following us ever since.

When we arrived at the port, we found something was wrong. There were more than a dozen cars parked at the port, and all of them were full of people.

I think these people are here to pick up Mohammad.

Mohammad knew that we were hunting him down and had been scared out of his wits by us, so we created such a big scene and even asked the deputy leader to come and greet him in person.

However, the more he behaves like this, the more we must kill him.

Doesn't the Black Magic Cult want to cause trouble for me? Since they have set this precedent, I will beat them so hard that they can't even lift their arms. From now on, their legs will tremble when they hear my name. Only when the enemies are frightened and subdued will they stop causing trouble for me in the future.

Besides the two of us, there were quite a few people walking around at the port, so the sloppy Taoist priest and I were not noticeable.

After the two of us had been wandering around the dock for more than half an hour, we saw a large cargo ship approaching the port.

Soon, many people in black got out of the dozen cars parked at the port.

It was obvious that these people were all practitioners, so they must be members of the Black Demon Cult.

One of them looked particularly obvious. He was an old man over 80 years old. He was the deputy leader of the Black Magic Cult, Mawar.

I heard from Liang Da before that the Black Demon Cult has one chief leader, four deputy leaders, and more than twenty elders.

In Malaysia, this Black Demon Cult is the number one evil force, and its overall strength is no less than that of the Black Water Holy Spirit in Southeast Asia.

Mawar led more than thirty followers towards the pier.

Soon, the cargo ship stopped at the shore.

The sloppy Taoist priest and I hid in the dark and looked in the direction of the cargo ship.

Sloppy sighed and said, "Wu Laoliu, that Mawar seems to be very powerful. I don't think we can do anything today."

I nodded as well. "It's not easy to take action here. I think Malaysia should also have a special task force. If we take action here, the Malaysian government will probably come to deal with us. By then, both the black and white forces will come after us, and we will really be left with no way out."

"It's okay. As the saying goes, it's not the thieves who steal that we should be afraid of, but the thieves who are thinking about stealing. Anyway, I have the ability to track over a thousand miles. No matter where this old guy runs to, we can find him. We will slowly look for an opportunity to kill him." The sloppy Taoist said hatefully.

Just as we were talking, a man suddenly walked down from the cargo ship.

I looked carefully and saw that it was Mohammad. This old guy was badly injured by me before.

He walked down from the cargo ship, and when he saw Mawar, he quickened his pace as if he had seen his own father. He hugged Mawar and burst into tears, constantly saying something.

Although we couldn't hear what the old guy said, we could guess that he must have talked about what happened in China. He originally found a dozen people to ambush us, but we killed them in the end. An elder was also killed by us. He was the only one who escaped alive by chance.

Namawar was immediately filled with righteous indignation, and immediately took Mohammad's hand and walked towards a car.

Mohammad probably didn't expect that the sloppy Taoist priest and I were hiding not far away and secretly watching him.

Soon, the convoy of more than a dozen vehicles left the dock together, and no one knew where they were heading.

After the cars went some distance away, the sloppy Taoist priest immediately took out the compass and took a look.

"Damn, what's going on..." the sloppy Taoist said with some surprise.

"What's wrong?" I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest.

"The Thousand Mile Tracking Technique is no longer effective..." the sloppy Taoist said somewhat depressed.

"I guess the deputy leader, Mawar, sensed Mohammad's situation and cracked your thousand-mile tracking technique." I analyzed.

"It's possible. If we can't track him, it will be difficult for us to find him in the future." The sloppy Taoist priest was very depressed.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind us.

"Don't worry, I have already locked onto Mohammad's opportunity, and I can find where he is." Kasan said lightly.

"Kasan, you are amazing, how did you lock it?" I was very happy.

"When Mohammad just appeared at the port, I locked onto his opportunity. Back then in that yard, I thought Mohammad was bound to die, so I didn't lock onto him. He can't escape this time." Kasan said gloomily.

Kasan's ability to lock on to an opportunity is much more powerful than the sloppy Taoist's thousand-mile tracking technique. As long as he locks on the other party, Kasan can find him no matter where he escapes to.

The opportunities in all of us have been locked by Kasan, which is why no matter where we are, as long as we greet Kasan, he will come to us quickly.

The sloppy Taoist's thousand-mile tracking technique could be cracked, but Mahal could not sense Kassan's method at all.