I have to say that Ninja is a perfect tool. In less than ten minutes, he has collected a bunch of jars.

There are too many things like cans in the garbage dump.

They didn't know the appearance of the jar, so they could only use this method of finding a needle in a haystack.

The search has not yet ended, and the ninjas are still busy, and the Guanzi Mountain continues to rise.

Sam stared at his brother with a pair of eyes, looking at his brother with a worried look: "Sir, have you not found it yet? Dean can't hold on..."

"……I am fine!"

Dean stared at him fiercely like a tied rice dumpling, looking like he gritted his teeth, and his skin color had changed from blue to almost black.

Qiao was frightened: "You are like this now, it doesn't look good at all."

"I'm fine! Very, very good!"

Dean's eyes became more fierce, his face kept changing, as if he was possessed by an evil ghost.

“Finally found.”

Bai Jinglan's divine thoughts scanned from the Guanzi Mountain, and suddenly raised his hand and a sealed metal can flew out with a move.

"From the texture and shape, it should be this jar." He said, waved his hand again, and another jar flew out, "It's a pity that only two have been found so far, and you still have to support it..."

“Sir!”

Sam shouted dissatisfiedly, "Dean... He can't bear it anymore."

Bai Jinglan frowned and said, "You are concerned, you will be confused. I have told you just now that this kind of black magic will indeed make people's minds turn black, but the process is not painful. As long as the magic mark is removed in a while, he will immediately become the original Dean."

"But..." Sam argued, "we don't know what the pot is for, there is no need to take such a risk, right?"

Bai Jinglan shrugged: "If it were before, there was no need to take risks, and there was no risk at all. Now... even if there were some risks, we have to try it."

Sam: "Why?"

"This jar...I probably know what it is."

Bai Jinglan narrowed his eyes, "This is a toxin made with black magic, which is extremely contagious. Once it is spread into the air, it will spread like a plague and spread throughout the city in a short period of time. Centuries ago, people from several cities were tortured to death by this magic plague. The amount of these three jars is probably enough to spread throughout Pennsylvania."

He now understands why the Transformer is concerned about this thing. His power comes from human pain. This magical plague will cause people with poor physique to die soon, while the rest will die slowly and painfully, driven crazy by the drama that erodes the brain and body a little.

For the shapeshifter, this is tantamount to a feast, and it can even allow him to enter the maturity stage in a very short time.

"And you must understand that this is not the Middle Ages. Once such a terrifying disaster occurs, according to the nature of the U.S. imperial palace, there must be various accusations flying all over the sky, and even wars will be launched to divert conflicts... At that time, it will be a disaster for the whole world." Bai Jinglan put the jar into the dimensional pocket, which is safer. He said something that shocked several people, "The longer such things exist, the more dangerous it is. They must be found and destroyed as soon as possible!"

Sam gasped: "There is such a terrifying thing?!"

"I can still hold on!"

Dean said firmly.

Unfortunately, his face was full of devastating smile and the black air visible to the naked eye were really not very convincing.

"Or else let me do it..."

As soon as Qiao's voice came out, a fire suddenly rose from the darkness in the distance.

Dean, with a ferocious face, his eyes were red, and his eyes were trembling, "There are ninjas that have been eliminated, and... they seem to have found the last jar!"

"very good!"

Bai Jinglan nodded, grabbed his arm, stretched out two fingers, and stroked Tara's body, forcibly tearing the magic seal with magic power.

When Tara's mark was eliminated, Dean's skin color immediately shed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it turned into its original appearance again.

Sam breathed a sigh of relief: "Dean, how do you feel?"

"very good!"

Dean looked at his brother, his red eyes still full of violence, but his voice was no longer as gloomy as before.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to recover soon."

Bai Jinglan comforted her and turned her head. Toriya's figure flashed in front of her, holding a jar in her hand.

The moment the fire rose, she rushed over to check: "Those ninjas did find the jar, well... I think you should go and check it out, there is a very strange motorcycle there."

Dean asked in a rough dress, "Didn't you see the person who killed the ninja?"

"It's either the human being to destroy the ninjas, or the motorcycle." Toriya pointed to the jar, "This last jar should have fallen under the motorcycle. When the ninjas went to pick up the jar, they encountered an attack."

"motorcycle……"

Bai Jinglan looked strange and flew out in a few moments, falling to the place where the fire broke out.

The monsters that are on fire here are quickly destroyed, and now only wisps of blue smoke are left.

Behind this piece of blue smoke, a heavy motorcycle was tilted downwards.

This is a retro nostalgic Ducati. The body is low and narrow, equipped with flat handles, and looks arrogant. This is very consistent with American culture. It is ostentatious and dares to break through. It looks at least 70% to 80% new. I don’t know why it was thrown into the garbage dump.

Of course, the focus is not on the old and new models.

The first thing Bai Jinglan noticed was not the motorcycle itself, but the fuel tank cover of the Ducati motorcycle.

The oil tank cover, which seemed to be stained with oil, was emitting flame-like patterns at this time.

"It's really this thing!"

Bai Jinglan looked at this thing and exclaimed in surprise.

This fuel tank cover is a transformation prop passed down from generation to generation by the Blaze family, and it is attached with the evil spirit transformed by the ancestor of the Blaze family, Nober.

When the blood of the Blaze family touches the fuel tank cover, they will transform into a ghost knight.

But don't think that the Ghost Rider is handsome, just think it's a good thing.

Most of the time when you merge with evil spirits, you will be involuntarily. The transformed one is actually just a posture to support the appearance of evil spirits.

Because of this, the Blaze family has been looking for ways to get rid of the curse for generations. Whether it is Johnny Blaze or Daniel Blaze, the most painful thing in life is to become a ghost rider, and they are almost spending the rest of their lives looking for a way to separate from the evil spirits.

The motorcycle should have been buried with Naomi, but has now been re-extracted by the tomb robbers.

Perhaps because of the attachment of evil spirits, even though the car looks very new, it cannot be repaired and sold or used, so it was thrown into the scrap car yard as garbage.

In the trajectory of the main universe, Daniel Kech would accidentally come into contact with the motorcycle, and after his elder brother Johnny Blaze, he became the second generation of Ghost Rider.

But in this universe, Daniel seems to have no fate of transformation. His identity as a second generation ghost knight was replaced by the original fourth generation ghost knight Robbie Reyes, so this ancestral transformation prop of the Blaze family really became garbage.

"Haha, I'm so lucky."

Bai Jinglan covered his palms with magic power and quickly removed the fuel tank cover. Without waiting for the line of fire to spread out, he immediately threw it into the Infinite Altar.

He was not interested in asking an evil spirit to attach himself to him, nor did he intend to turn Daniel Kaiqu into a ghost knight, so he could only throw this thing into the infinite altar to change things.

"Wow, this motorcycle is very new!"

Toriya came over with a few people. Sam saw the new motorcycle and said in surprise, "I thought it was the kind that was left with broken shelves, but I didn't expect... it shouldn't be placed here with other garbage."

Dean rubbed his head and complained, "Brother, I realized that you actually like motorcycles."

Sam snorted: "Can you like cars, can't I like motorcycles?"

Dean stared at the dead fish's eyes: "If you like this rag, you can drive it away. I don't think anyone will stop you. But first, there is no place for my baby."

The two brothers were accustomed to quarrel there. After Tolia glanced at the motorcycle, she walked to Bai Jinglan and said in surprise: "I can't sense that strange power..."

"I have put away the real power. Now it's just a motorcycle, ha... the Black Death Emperor is in trouble."

Bai Jinglan answered her question, but didn't even raise her eyelids. He looked at the things spit out of the altar and smiled a big smile on the corner of his mouth.

【Black Winged Demon

From: "Death"

Introduction: Three Return Blades, Fallen Angel, Urchiora's Soul Blade, with all the abilities of the 30th Blade]

Xiaowu's comprehensive ability is not as good as Aizen. Even the unprecedented three-stage reincarnation is probably not stronger than Aizen, but he can help the black lamp ring grow rapidly, just like the white lamp ring combined with Aizen.

In the future, the black lamp messengers no longer need to use energy!
Chapter completed!