"Did you see it? The chains on your soul represent the mark of the pawn shop!"

Fang Yuan said leisurely: "Since the day you signed the contract, your soul has no longer belonged to you, but the collateral of the pawn shop! Of course... it can be regarded as my spoil now!"

"Sir! Sir, please spare me!"

Lu Bingqi, in his soul form, shouted quickly, saying that if it weren't for not having a body, he might have to pose in such a way that he would have to cry.

"You should be glad that I am a kind person, so I will give you another chance!"

Fang Yuan pushed his hand and the spirit body instantly penetrated into Lu Bingqi's body. There was also the black chain together, which flashed in a flash.

But no matter who it is, the chain has not disappeared, but has just continued to exist in a higher level form.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Lu Bingqi turned into a kowtow worm. It was because of Fang Yuan's methods that he had already scared him.

Playing with the soul like this is no different from a pawn shop.

In fact, this is the case.

Fang Yuan swung his right hand as if he was tractioning a kite. In an instant, he sensed a large number of traders through the connection of the contract chain, almost spread throughout the world.

'Their souls already belong to me and can be harvested at any time... Of course, the most important thing is not this, but to harvest a large number of excellent cannon fodder!'

After the strengthening of the pawn shop, these traders once again have the strength to exorcise ghosts, and a few are even comparable to elite exorcisors, or even top-notch!

With this group of people as cannon fodder, Fang Yuan’s many ideas can be carried out in advance and saved a lot of effort.

Not to mention anything else, it will become much more convenient to find monster-level ghosts and curses.

"Amitabha……"

Seeing this scene, the monk Jiese who was watching the whole time twitched his eyes, but he silently recited the Buddhist scriptures without saying a word.

After all, Fang Yuan is still a ghost-exorcist, and he is in the same camp as him, which is one aspect.

The most important thing is that he knows that even if he stands up, he can't stop the other party at all.

"Monkey Satoshi!"

After dealing with Lu Bingqi, Fang Yuan turned around and looked at the monk.

"What are the donor's instructions?"

The monk Ake Se said calmly that although he was determined to exorcise ghosts, he was not a pedantic person.

"I am very interested in ghosts. The more vicious the more the curse is, the better..."

Fang Yuan showed a heart-pounding smile: "So... can you contact the Demon Exorcist Alliance to bring me some information? I will solve those difficult ghosts for you, and of course, I will also receive a certain reward!"

"No problem!"

The monk Abstinent was almost happy. In his eyes, Fang Yuan was even more powerful than the top ghost-exorcist. The hope of the entire human race!

Not to mention anything else, as long as he is willing to take action, the 90% of the ghosts that trouble the alliance will not be a big deal.

"However, I'm not interested in dealing with those cats and dogs..."

Fang Yuan raised a finger: "I only deal with truly powerful ghosts and curses, well... I have to be on the same level as the supernatural pawn shop!"

"hiss……"

Even though he knew Fang Yuan's quirk, the monk Jiese couldn't help but shivered: "Okay... I understand."

"Very good, you two retreat first!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand and sent the two men away, then looked at Ma Xiaoling, who was full of nervousness: "How is it? Do you feel scared when I find that I am such a person?"

"No……"

Ma Xiaoling shook her head. Since she started learning the exorcism with Fang Yuan, she had generally expected what kind of person the other party was: "But... brother, are you leaving?"

"You guessed it?"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "Indeed...it's time for me to leave!"

The encounter with the Ma family father and daughter was a fate. They saved them themselves and solved their problems. They were responsible for whitewashing their identities, taking care of their childhood life, fair trade, and being honest.

But people are not plants and trees. After living together for so many years, even if you keep a dog, you will have feelings for it.

Next, Fang Yuan will take the initiative to contact various evil spirits and curses, and his life is full of dangers. Although he is not afraid of it, it is certain that he affects the people around him.

"No...I want to be with you!"

Ma Xiaoling bit her lip.

"Girl, be obedient!"

Seeing her crying look, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little funny, and then stepped forward and rubbed her hair pamperedly: "Next, I might run around the world, and I don't even know where I am going!"

He paused and said, "That garden is handed over to you at this time. You have also learned a little about the content of the preparation of the medicine. As long as you are careful in the future, you should be safe!"

The real essence of those mutated plants has long been secretly taken away or made potions by Fang Yuan. At this time, the rest are the most basic ones, but it is appropriate to leave them for Ma Xiaoling.

"When will you... leave?"

Hearing that Fang Yuan was even ready for this, Ma Xiaoling knew that the other party's will to leave was extremely firm and couldn't help but feel very disappointed.

"Look at the news, maybe it's soon."

Fang Yuan answered casually, but was thinking in his heart how much news about the monster-level curse that the Ghost Exorcist Alliance could bring to him.

...

A village located in the deep mountains.

“Huhu…”

A woman's figure was running rapidly: "I discovered... the ghost is in the well! Anyone who drinks the well water will be cursed!"

She looks about 20 years old, wearing tight clothes, showing off her long legs, without the slightest bit of a rural woman, but instead looks like a capable female white-collar worker in the city.

Gulu! Gulu!

At this moment, in the ancient well behind her, a large amount of well water overflowed from the wellhead. Immediately, a long black hair and a ghost in white clothes emerged and approached at an extremely fast speed.

"Just kidding... I, Chen Xin, was also a formal exorcist who passed the test of the Demon Exorcist Association. How could I die here?"

Chen Xin shouted and threw out a test tube backwards.

Bang!

The glass fell to the ground and shattered, and a layer of violent smoke emerged.

The white figure suddenly stopped, as if she was a little afraid.

"Haha... This is the ghost-removing agent that I spent 20 contributions in exchange for. You can still keep up. I will take your surname!"

Unfortunately, the woman's laughter had not yet dissipated, and countless dense long hair suddenly broke through the smoke and climbed like black.

"Damn... Is this a ghost of ordinary difficulty?"

Chen Xin turned around and ran away: "I've been cheated, I've been cheated by the village chief. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come here!"

Squirt!

At this moment, black hair swept across, spreading out like a carpet.

Chen Xin couldn't dodge and was wrapped around her ankles by a strand of hair.

"Damn it!"

The black hair is very flexible and has even begun to tear clothes and burn the skin.

She quickly pulled out a black dagger, and the light of several symbols on it flashed and slashed suddenly.

Bang!

The hair was broken, but Chen Xin also limped and struggled to jump to the entrance of the village: "Would you die here today? No..."

Looking at the overwhelming hair, a trace of despair appeared on her face.

Hissing!

But in the next moment, the hair that was originally like a sea suddenly receded like a tide, as if he had seen something extremely scared.

"Um?"

Chen Xin looked at the foggy figures and showed a look of joy on her face: "President?!"

"Sneaking out to play again?"

A figure ran out, a young man in his thirties, helped Chen Xin up with heartache: "If I hadn't found the boss, you would have been dead!"

"Sir, sorry... But I've found out that this ghost is parasitized in the well of the village, and is definitely not an ordinary curse!"

Chen Xin didn't care about this brother at all, but looked at the leaders of these people.

He has a slender figure and delicate skin, but he wears a hideous ghost mask on his face, covering half of his face.

"I saw it!"

The president's voice was hoarse, as if he had been injured in his vocal cords, but his words and actions were full of stability.
To be continued...