I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

When the eight-tailed fox gets angry, it can be life-threatening. I coaxed her for most of the night and my lips were sore before she looked a little better and returned to my body.

I didn't sleep well at night and didn't wake up until noon.

After waking up, I came to the living room and saw the sloppy Taoist priest and a few others gathered together, discussing how to leave here.

Their plan was to arrive at the port in two groups. It would be too obvious if we gathered together. There must have been some fish that slipped through the net when we destroyed the Black Magic Cult's lair a few days ago. They know how many of us there are in total.

If everyone gathers together, it will easily make the other party suspicious of our identity and they will certainly conduct strict inspections.

Things are different now. The Black Magic Cult has reached a potential agreement with the Malaysian officials.

The Black Demon Cult wants to kill us, and the Malaysian officials want the Flower Mother Holy Fruit on my body.

It's a mess outside. It must be the Black Magic Cult and Malaysian officials searching for us, so we have to be careful and not reveal any clues.

Only after we reach the port can we be considered initially safe. Then we can activate the invisibility talisman and follow Zhou Yiyang onto his merchant ship. Once on the ship, as long as we leave the Malaysian waters, we will be temporarily safe.

I also agree with their approach. At present, this is the best decision.

In the afternoon, we had a meal together, and after dark, we headed for the port.

I don’t know why, but every time I encounter such a big thing, I always feel uneasy.

Logically speaking, I have experienced many big scenes and should not feel so panicked.

Finally it was dark and Liang Da prepared two cars in the yard.

One is a broken van, not much stronger than the one in the special dispatch team, and the other is a luxury car.

The two cars were driven by Liang Da and Zhou Yiyang respectively.

The sloppy Taoist priest, Kasan, Yuankong and I got into Liang Da's car, and the rest of the people followed Zhou Yiyang.

Zhou Yiyang is a wealthy businessman from Taiwan with status and position. No one in Malaysia dares to provoke him easily. He just uses his original identity, so he drives a luxury car.

The few of us had no choice but to get into Liang Da’s broken van and keep a low profile.

Before setting off, we all disguised ourselves and changed our clothes. Liang Da even prepared local ID cards for us in case we were checked.

Zhou Yiyang drove the car and left with a few of them first.

Not long after their car left, we also got into Liang Da's broken van and left the place where we had stayed for many days.

At first, the car was driving in the city and we didn't encounter any accidents. However, not long after leaving the city, we encountered the first wave of inspections.

The people in charge of the investigation were not local police, but some men wearing black hats, skirts, and trousers underneath.

These people should be similar to the Chinese Special Task Force.

These people checked every car leaving the city one by one. I squinted my eyes and took a look at the group of people. I found that one of them exuded an evil aura. He must be a sorcerer.

And this sorcerer was most likely one of Mahal's subordinates and one of the people who escaped alive.

At that time, I almost became a demon, killing everyone and nearly two hundred people in one breath. Those who were still alive were completely scared by me and fled from that place directly.

I estimate that there are at least a hundred people who escaped from the Black Magic Cult alive.

Those people have seen us, so they are among the Malaysian officials involved.

At the same time, I also saw those guys wearing black hats holding a stick similar to the ones used for security checks.

This thing is probably used to find out if there are any magical weapons in the car.

I immediately called everyone over and asked them to temporarily place everyone's magic weapons in the sloppy Taoist's Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag.

I even stuffed the dragon-tiger mirror in there.

Not long after, Liang Da drove the car to the security checkpoint, and someone immediately reached into the car with a stick.

When the stick came in, I realized that it was also a magical weapon with runes on it.

It seems that it is really specialized in detecting magical tools.

The sloppy Taoist priest was very smart. He even pasted a talisman on the Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag to deliberately conceal the aura of the magic weapon.

Naturally, the man didn't detect anything.

Just when we were about to leave, the guy with the evil aura stuck his head in and stared at us closely.

I didn't dare to look at him and pretended to be playing with my phone, looking nonchalant.

Liang Da then took out some money and gave it to the guys in black hats, and then they let us leave.

After we were some distance away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The sloppy Taoist priest looked back at us and said nervously, "It turns out that the Malaysian officials are colluding with the Black Magic Cult. One of them is from the Black Magic Cult and he almost got caught just now."

"Fortunately, we were well prepared and disguised before going out, otherwise it would be really troublesome." I also sighed.

"It seems that I have to go back with you. The people from the Black Demon Cult will find out about me sooner or later, and then I will definitely die a miserable death." Liang Da said nervously.

"It's okay, Brother Liang. We will protect you when you return to China. What's the good of being here? We live more comfortably where we are." The sloppy Taoist patted Liang Da's shoulder.

"When we get close to the port, there will definitely be inspections, and they will be more stringent, so you have to be careful." Liang Da warned.

"When we get close to the port, let's get off the car, use the invisibility talisman, and follow Liang Da's car." I called out.

There was such a big fuss just leaving the city, there must be more people checking at the port.

Maybe there are still elders of the Black Magic Cult here.

It has been so many days since the mark of the black three-headed worm appeared on my body. If an elder of the Black Magic Cult stood within three meters of me, he might be able to sense something, so I have to be careful.

Liang Da responded and continued driving.

When they were still one or two miles away from the port, Liang Da stopped the car.

Several of us activated the invisibility talisman and put a few talismans to conceal our aura on our bodies. We followed Liang Da's car and headed towards the port.

After arriving at the destination, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that getting off the bus just now was definitely a very correct decision.

Not only are there many masters wearing black hats here, but I can also vaguely feel the breath of the magic circle.