I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

"Kassan, this is not a joke. You have assassinated their people again and again. They must have taken precautions against you. Maybe there is some way to break your method of escaping into the void. If you do this It's too dangerous, why don't you come with us?" I looked at him and said.

Kassan raised his head and glanced at me, his eyes were still calm as before, he said lightly: "If I don't do this, you will not be able to get out at all, my master said, the more dangerous the place, the more you can Test the true level of a killer. Back then, Master alone could sneak into the heavily guarded devil barracks and kill more than a dozen high-ranking devil officials. What I faced was Nava, the number three figure of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect. He did not have you It's so scary to think."

"Kassan, I know that Dacheng is a young man, and he has a sense of arrogance in his heart. He doesn't take these people from the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect seriously, but have you ever thought about it? When your master killed those devil officers, he was already 60 or 20 years old. You are less than [-] years old now, no matter in terms of experience or level, you are far from your master. The number three figure in the Blackwater Holy Territory, who can lead tens of thousands of congregants, is definitely not an ordinary role, so don't underestimate it become a hero in the world." Zhao Yangui persuaded again.

"Nahua can be considered a hero, not even a bear." Kasan sneered.

"Kassan, it's okay for young people to be crazy, but it's also divided into places. This is Southeast Asia, not our territory. After we go back, we can be as crazy as we want. If you want to break here, we can't do anything to save you. There are too many of them." The sloppy Taoist advised.

Kassan immediately waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk about it, I have my own sense of proportion. In short, I will be wandering around the Mekong River these days to attract their attention. Get out of here quickly. If I really Even if it is discounted, it won’t be a loss, at least you guys can survive.”

As he said that, Kassan got up suddenly and left here. Before he reached the door, he disappeared into the void.

This guy is stubborn, so many people persuade him that it doesn't work.

The sloppy Taoist priest and I have always been very courageous, and we can spare it.

Unexpectedly, this little Kasang is even more desperate, even if he refuses to accept it.

Zhao Yangui also had nothing to do with Kasang, seeing him leave, he could only sigh.

But no matter what, Kassan is also doing it for our own good, attracting most of the enemy's firepower, and the pressure on our side is much less.

After Kassan left, we got together and had a brief discussion.

Since Kassan was determined to cover for us, and there was a slap in the face, then we could only do what he said, and we had to act in advance.

We didn't wait until a week later, and planned to move the next day and walk back to southern Yunnan directly.In fact, it's not very far, just a few hundred kilometers.

First, Xiao Han arranged two vans for us to take us close to a virgin forest. As long as we pass through the vast virgin forest, we can go directly to southern Yunnan.

As long as we enter the deep mountain and old forest, it will be very difficult for the people of the Blackwater Holy Spirit to stop us. After all, the forest is so big and there are many places to hide.

At the same time, there is Xiao Han here to keep an eye on Kassang's movements at any time, and contact us at any time if there is any trouble.

After confirming this matter, the next night, Xiao Han found two dilapidated vans. We all changed into local clothes, and the drivers who drove were also arranged by Xiao Han, all of whom were locals from Laos. , the cronies of Wan Luozong, who are familiar with the path here, are responsible for sending us to a virgin forest a hundred kilometers away. When we arrive in the forest, we can go all the way north to reach southern Yunnan.

We set off in the middle of the night, afraid to walk on the main road, and go wherever it is remote.

When he was about to leave Vientiane, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them, wearing uniforms, they should be local policemen, stopping the car halfway for inspection.

Not far from the group of Laotian policemen, there were still a few members of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect in black robes.

Needless to say, it was definitely looking for us.

This makes me a little unbelievable. The strength of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect is too terrifying. They can even bribe local public officials to help them do things.

Seeing the group of people in front, several of us couldn't help but get nervous.

Zhao Yangui said calmly: "Big fellows, don't be nervous. Let the driver go over and communicate with those people. None of us should open our mouths. If we speak, we will be exposed. It is fine for the driver to communicate with them."

Just as we were talking, our car stopped slowly, and I saw Zhao Yangui take out a wad of Lao coins from his body, and handed it to the driver.

After the driver got out of the car, he walked straight towards the group of Lao policemen, nodded and bowed, and handed him a few cigarettes.

Those people were not polite, they took the cigarettes and started smoking, and then the four or five people in uniforms walked towards us unsteadily, apparently wanting to check the people in the car.

The sloppy Taoist narrowed his eyes, and said viciously, "Just a few people in black robes, let's take care of it directly, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Don't act rashly. Don't do it unless you have to. It's easy to kill those black-robed people, but it will attract a large number of people soon, and it will be difficult for us to leave." Zhao Yangui persuaded.

Just as they were talking, those people in uniform walked up to the side of the car, and one of the fat men opened the car door with a snap, and babbled a lot, but couldn't understand a word.

When we were staring at each other, not knowing what to do, the driver hurried over, stuffed the wad of Lao coins that Zhao Yangui gave him before into the fat man's hand, and said a few words to him .

The fat man took the money, and there was a smile on his face, and he put a pack of cigarettes in the car into his arms, and then waved his hand, indicating that we can leave.

A false alarm.

I thought it was going to be exposed directly, but I just paid some money and it was done. The people in this place are so easy to fool.

The car left here straight away, and we all followed suit with a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yangui said: "In Laos, money is more useful than anything else, because here is too poor, and the family can't earn a few thousand yuan a year, like this group of uniforms, the monthly salary is only a few hundred. RMB, I gave them 5000 yuan, which is almost equal to their annual salary."

In this way, we left Vientiane all the way and headed towards the jungle in the north. We encountered this kind of check-up three times on the road, and each time the driver gave those people some money, which basically solved the problem.

Stopping and stopping like this, we finally arrived at the edge of the virgin forest before dawn.