Huang Jun was startled at first, then almost got excited.

I really don’t know what kind of monster the man in front of me is making. What kind of beasts are wearing wild boar skin?

"Who are you?"

Huang Jun asked the man curled up on the ground.

The man looked like he was only in his thirties or forties. When he heard Huang Jun’s questioning, he turned his head timidly, glanced at Huang Jun, and then turned his head over.

Seeing that the man was not talking, Huang Jun squatted down and turned the man's head around.

The man looked at Huang Jun in horror. His lips were a little purple. He said to Huang Jun: "Mr. Don't harm me anymore. Can't I accept it?"

Damn it.

When Huang Jun heard this, he frowned. Where is this? When will I harm you?

"Who harmed you?"

Huang Jun asked.

"You, aren't you in the same group with that old man?"

The man stuttered and asked Huang Jundao.

When Huang Jun heard this, he felt aroused in his heart. That old man? Which old man? Is it the Ghost King?

"You mean, an old man made you like this?"

Huang Jun asked hurriedly.

"Yes, the old man slaughtered a wild boar, then peeled the wild boar and put the skin on me. He, he even beat me seriously..."

When the man said this, he actually cried, looking aggrieved, but he was even more nervous and scared.

Then Huang Jun looked at the man's body and saw that there was nothing good about the man's body. He was covered with blood on his whole body. He must have suffered a lot of external injuries and had a lot of blood.

Looking at the man's pale face, Huang Jun can basically conclude that this man had lost too much blood and was in danger of his life at any time.

No wonder this man was trembling just now. After shedding so much blood, how could he not feel cold?

Huang Jun thought to himself, but he also knew very well that this man was an important witness. The old man he just mentioned was probably the Ghost King.

"Don't worry, just talk slowly, what does that old man look like?"

Huang Jun's tone was much calmer and he asked the man.

The man was trembling all over. He looked at Huang Jun and said, "My little master, are you really not a group with that old man? I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid. I and the old man who hurt you are not in the same group. Not only are they not in the same group, but I am still a mortal enemy of him. If you have anything to say to me."

Huang Jun comforted the man and said.

After hearing Huang Jun's words, the man felt relieved. He looked at Lin Hao and the people behind Lin Hao, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Don't be afraid, they are all mine and will not hurt you."

Huang Jun said to the man.

The man was relieved after hearing this. He said to Huang Jun: "Young Master, you can save me. I'm so afraid of that old man."

"I will save you, tell me, what does the old man who made you look like?"

Huang Jun now only wants to know if he is the Ghost King, so he is eager to learn about the old man's appearance from the man.

The man recalled and whispered to Huang Jun: "The old man is thin, tall, with a gloomy face. I don't think he looks like a human, he looks like a ghost..."

Speaking of this, the man's face turned paler even more. Obviously, he was really in extreme fear now.

After hearing this, Huang Jun nodded and said to the man: "I understand. Where did that old man go after you hurt you?"

"I don't know either, I really don't know anything..."

The man started crying again, very sad.

"Brother Huang, what should I do?"

Lin Hao also had a headache. He glanced at the crying man and asked Huang Jun.

Huang Jun frowned. He felt that it was impossible for the man to say anything valuable. Moreover, the man was in danger of his life. If he delayed here, he might really die.

"What do you do? Where do you live in your home?"

Huang Jun asked the man.

"My home is nearby. Yesterday I was hunting in the mountains and met the old man who was like a living ghost, and he made me like this."

The man said in annoyance.

yesterday……

Huang Jun gritted his teeth, and he vaguely felt that his son had been crying since yesterday, which was probably related to the strange thing in front of him.

"Lin Hao, send two brothers to send him home."

The Huang army told Lin Hao.

"Okay, Brother Huang."

Lin Hao agreed and sent two brothers to send the man home.

"Brother Huang, what do you think is going on? I feel so weird."

Lin Hao asked about the way of Huang Jun.

Huang Jun thought for a moment and said to Lin Hao: "According to what the man described, this old man must be the Ghost King. I saw the Ghost King when I was in H Country. He was indeed tall and thin, and looked like a living ghost."

"Why did the Ghost King try his best to slaughter a wild boar and then peel it on the man's body?"

Lin Hao asked Huang Jundao in confusion.

Huang Jun narrowed his eyes and said to Lin Hao: "I think this may be the spell cast by the Ghost King, the purpose is to kill my son."

"Ah? My grass, this old ghost is really hateful."

Lin Hao was shocked, but he was extremely angry. He just wanted to catch the Ghost King now and tear this pit into pieces.

"So far, no Ghost King has been found. Lin Hao, please take the people to search carefully. Pang Banxian is right. The Ghost King is in this Crescent Mountain."

Huang Jun said to Lin Hao.

"Okay Brother Huang."

Lin Hao agreed and, with his brothers, began to search on the crescent-shaped mountain.

The Huang army also joined the search team, and it was actually not inferior to the Huang army alone, but the Huang army was worried. If they met the Ghost King, Lin Hao and Tianlong were not opponents of the Ghost King at all.

Although Lin Hao and Tianlong brought more than 100 people, if they really encountered the Ghost King, they would probably suffer a loss.

So Huang Jun followed the whole process, and he just wanted to deal with this old ghost with his own hands when he met the Ghost King.

The search continued until more than two hours passed and there was still no gain.

Searching from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then searching down from the top of the mountain, three or four times, almost turning the mountain upside down.

Unable to find this, Huang Jun knew that he would not find the Ghost King tonight. There was only one possibility that this old ghost had escaped before searching the mountains.

"Brother Huang, no, I can't find it."

Lin Hao wiped the sweat from his face and said to Huang Jun.

Huang Jun was silent for a moment and said to Lin Hao: "Let me take my brothers down the mountain first, and temporarily go back to the villa group to stay in the villa group and have a good sleep."

"Um."

Lin Hao agreed and, with Tianlong, he took more than a hundred brothers down the mountain and walked towards the villa group.

Huang Jun did not stop anymore and did not find the Ghost King, so his heart was still very heavy.

Moreover, Huang Jun had a lot of doubts in his heart, and he had to find Pang Banxian to solve this doubt. After all, Pang Banxian still knew a lot about this kind of metaphysical thing.

After returning to the room where Pang Banxian lived, Huang Jun saw Pang Banxian sitting beside the bed, and his complexion was still very bad.

Although the Huang Jun used blood to save Pang Banxian's life, Pang Banxian's body was extremely weak at this time. His battle with the Ghost King just now really made him unable to stand it.

Seeing that Huang Jun was back, Pang Banxian stood up to meet him, but his body was shaking.

"Mr. Huang, you are back."

Pang Banxian said to Huang Jun with a painful expression.

When Huang Jun saw Pang Banxian's case, he knew that his situation was not optimistic, so Huang Jun bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood into Pang Banxian's mouth.

After sucking a few drops of blood from Huang Jun, Pang Banxian's complexion improved a lot. He was secretly surprised. He really couldn't imagine how the blood of Huang Jun would have such magical power.

"Mr. Huang, have you gained anything?"

Pang Banxian asked about the way of the army.

Huang Jun briefly told Pang Banxian what he encountered in the crescent-shaped mountain.

When Pang Banxian heard that Huang Jun said, his eyes widened.

"Mr. Huang, the person who casts spells to your son is really evil and poisonous!"
To be continued...