Seeing the old farmer's face change in horror, the coachman died of fright, and the dust and red mud invariably accelerated their march, wanting to catch up with the old ghost, and instructed Mo Ran and Xiao Liu'er to follow up and quickly rescue the coachman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that somehow, the three men and one cat chased a few feet away from the body of the carriage and never came closer. No matter how you move and lift your legs, there is always a difference. I wanted to retreat again, but I couldn't retreat, so I was hung near the carriage not far away, as if I had been cursed.

The old ghost got out of the car with a hideous look, looked at the few that were in a hurry in the invisibility, smiled, and then turned away freely.

The three of them and one cat had nothing to do, watching the old ghost drift away, and vaguely heard him singing behind him: "Those who know my piano know my sound, and those who know my sound know the way home;

waited until the singing gradually died down, and the hands and feet of the dusty few people regained their freedom. Just appeared and prepared to move, but saw two beast-faced ghosts coming out of the sky to lock the soul, and it was too late to save the driver.

Luochen stepped forward to stop the ghost, and hurriedly said: "You got it wrong! The real ghost fled eastward, this person was just frightened by the old ghost, and maybe there was still a rescue." "A few others naturally helped.

The ghost was willing to take care of it, looked at the three people and one cat indifferently, and without saying a word, put the cold rope on the coachman, turned around and left.

Luochen and others stopped again.

After several times and three times of avoiding it, the ghost finally opened his mouth expressionlessly, and replied coldly: "Immortal Jun Fairy doesn't have to embarrass me and other little officials, if you have something to say, go to the palace of the king of Hades to find Yan Jun and say." With that, a dodge disappeared with the coachman.

Luochen hurriedly chased a few steps and shouted, "Then you have to tell me, where to find Yan Jun?!"

The shouts echoed in the night wilderness, but where was the answer?

Seeing that he looked more serious, Hongni persuaded: "The Three Realms have their own rules, and those two ghosts are so fearless, I'm afraid they have tacit consent." Not to mention that the ghost domain can't trespass, even if they go, it is estimated that Yan Jun will also help them. It's better to call the land out and ask which of the ghost emperors of the five directions belongs here, and the ghost emperor will intervene or it will work. ”

Luochen turned his head and asked, "How do you summon the land?"

"Uh, this-" Red Clay was embarrassed.

saw Xiao Liu'er unhurriedly raised the cat's paw and patted the ground, and then muttered something.

Seeing this, Hongni sneered: "You can go up, are you more powerful than this great immortal?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a puff of green smoke rising from the ground next to him. A little old man came out of the air with green smoke, and almost knocked over Mo Ran, who was standing nearby.

Xiao Liu'er proudly flicked her claws at the red mud, and stomped to dodge the feet of the falling dust.

Hongni chased after Xiao Liu'er and asked, "Honestly, do you sneak down the mountain every day with this great immortal on your back?"

"Master Tao, you are so forgetful, and you are still lying on me!" Xiao Liu'er waved her claws and staggered behind the land. When it comes to the number of times you go out with Yingzhao, you can't compare to this Uncle Peach, right?

Luochen stopped the red mud and asked the little old man, "Are you the land here?"

"Little Lao'er is this land. Dare to ask the Immortal Monarch what happened to the fairy summoning the little old man?"

A few people then gossiped about what they had just encountered.

After hearing the beginning and the end, the land shook his head and said, "Don't talk about Yan Jun and the Ghost Emperor, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Emperor is coming, so I don't want to ask too much." Xiao Lao'er persuaded a few people not to worry about this idle matter. ”

A few people who fell into the dust were naturally unconvinced.

The land leaned in front of the carriage, sniffed his nose, and said, "Smell the smell of the carriage, the coachman doesn't seem to have just died." Strange Dao heard that Yu Lei and Shen Di had spread the word today, and they said that there was one less, but it happened to be this coachman?"

Mo Ran happened to be next to him, followed and looked into the car, and covered his mouth with a sigh of surprise.

Seeing this, Luochen also followed to inquire into the car, but saw that the body of the coachman was lying inside.

I only saw the coachman driving, fainting, and being captured, but I didn't think about the part where mortals have their souls out of their bodies when they die. Now that I see the physical body, the ghost is the same image as what I saw all the way, and naturally what falls in my eyes from beginning to end is undoubtedly a ghost.

When several people saw that the land did not seem to be lying and fooling, and there were corpses in sight, they were embarrassed one after another. Dare to love because he is not good at learning and art, and he has a misunderstanding.

Seeing this, the land comforted: "Although the coachman did not just die, he also died shortly after, and he did not know that he had died, so he lingered. The breath of the living has not yet dissipated, and there are horses in the eyes, and a few people do not know the way of ghosts, and it is common to be confused by illusions. ”

A few of them were slightly relieved.

Luochen asked, "Then, who is the old man who is just that? Is it a ghost?"

"He's like a ghost, but he's not a ghost——, well, you don't have to ask more!" the land prevaricated vaguely, looked left and right, and whispered admonishment, "It's not that the man is not a good person, but this temperament——。 Ahem, if it's not necessary, it's better to hide. ”

Seeing that they couldn't ask anything anymore, and thinking that the matter had indeed been judged to be wrong, several people had no choice but to let go of the land and go back to prepare to go back on the road.

Hongni circled around the horse and the carriage, and said with a smile: "This great immortal doesn't have to work his legs and feet anymore. ”

Mo Ran looked inside the car and asked, "What about the body of this coachman?"

"Let's keep it for now. Falling dust replied.

Seeing that the dust was about to leave the corpse in the carriage, Hongni was immediately displeased: "Ben Daxian did a good deed and buried him on the spot, why bother to keep him to seize Ben Daxian's seat! Do you plan to overdo it for him, or do you plan to summon his soul?"

"Where am I so bored, I have to fight against the ghosts!" Luochen replied, also dissatisfied, "Besides, is there anyone here who knows how to conjure spirits? Chaodu also has to recite the 7749 days scripture, you wait?"

"Oh, are you going to raise a bar with this great immortal?" Hongclay saw that Luochen was a little unhappy by himself, so he changed his smile and asked, "This soul has been locked away, what are you going to do with a stinky skin?"

Mo Ran saw that the two of him seemed to be fighting, and was waiting to be dissuaded, when he heard the words, he remembered a section, and said angrily to the red mud: "I still heard your story, why did you forget it yourself? Didn't you say that when a mortal person dies, his relatives and friends will cleanse him and wash him, and then complete a set of rituals before he is buried in a coffin?"

Luochen interface: "I think this coachman also has a family and old acquaintances, if he knows that he died outside, he must set up a hall to pay tribute to the funeral to express his sorrow." Wouldn't it be even more sad if even the body was gone?"

Xiao Liu'er listened to it and thought so, and glanced at the red mud with the falling dust.

Hongni touched his nose and laughed, and laughed at himself: "It's not like I didn't think so much for a while!"

It is not good to bury it on the spot, and I don't want to squeeze together with the corpse to ride together, after a few people discussed, they decided to steal a few small tricks that are not too exposed to speed up and save effort, and then took local materials and moved two miscellaneous logs on the side of the road, put together a coffin to load the body of the coachman, and tied it to the roof of the car.

After placing the coffin, a few of them took the car and galloped away to the town.