"Carriage?"

Listening to Meng Fan's words, Zhang Qiulai was confused.

"Master, the kind of thing you said, my father generally doesn't let me interfere, I don't know, but my father definitely knows, I'll give him to the master!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qiulai ran away in a puff of smoke.

"Meng Fan. Zhou Yutong looked at the red line on Meng Fan's wrist, and said with a smile, "That night...... In the carriage, have you ever forgotten your body...... That ......"

"Huh?" Meng Fan said with a smile, "My own people, how can I be!"

"Oh. Zhou Yutong pursed his lips, looked at the few stars in the sky, and whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "Since I don't, why do I love to listen to you so much......"

Ghost Wu muttered in his heart: "I didn't run away, Zhou Yutong must have been controlled by this kid!"

The ghost fog followed Zhou Yutong's carriage from the eighteenth mountain to Qingqiu City, stopping and stopping along the way, and he also understood Zhou Yutong, this girl is extremely arrogant, and she cherishes words like gold when she talks to people, if she is not controlled, how can she be so only Meng Fan's horse?

I helped Meng Fan pit him tonight!

Ghost Mist glanced at Zhou Yutong, and saw that her pretty face was faintly red, and secretly sighed at the cleverness of the red line control technique!

"Hey, how do you spend this day!"

Zhang Chengshang was sick and lay on the bed and sighed.

Since the spirit beasts in the beast courtyard were let go by Meng Fan, he couldn't afford to get sick, and today during the day, Qiandeng promised to transfer the beast courtyard to Meng Fan tomorrow, and his illness was even more serious, he was thirsty, and he obviously had a glass of water at the head of the bed, but he couldn't raise his hand to get it!

"Where are you going to stay tomorrow?"

"Half of my life's business has come to naught!"

Under the orange light, tears overflowed from the corners of Zhang Chengshang's eyes, he didn't think that he had done anything bad, he was instructed by Qiandeng to do it when he was arrested as a beast soul soldier, and he didn't arrest innocents indiscriminately at the beginning, but how could there be so many vicious bad people to arrest?

Bad guys are very smart, and they don't put the word bad guy on their faces.

Besides, how can a person who can do the most heinous things be so easy to catch?

If you catch it, you will inevitably catch some innocent people, but who knows that they are innocent?

A person who is mixed in the cultivation world, is that person's hands clean?

The more Zhang Chengshang thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, tears rippled, looking at the silk quilt covering his body, which was embroidered with gold thread with dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, shining in the light, he felt even more uncomfortable, I don't know if he can cover such a good quilt in the future......

Moreover, he hasn't married his son a daughter-in-law yet!

Just so bankrupt?

"Zhang Chengshang, get out of bed and come with me!"

Zhang Qiulai was still affected by the red line, kicked open the door of Zhang Chengshang, and walked in menacingly.

"Qiulai, are you drunk, why are you drunk?" Zhang Chengshang looked at his son, who was usually obedient, in shock, and asked, "Do you talk to Lao Tzu like this? Get out and reopen the door and come in!"

"Yo he!" Zhang Qiulai glared at his Lao Tzu and said with a tiger face, "Lao Tzu, my master has never called himself Lao Tzu, you dare to call yourself Lao Tzu, you can't kill you!"

Without waiting for Zhang Chengshang to speak, Zhang Qiulai picked Zhang Chengshang up from the bed and slapped him twice: "Let you be Lao Tzu Lao Tzu!"

"Nima, dare to beat Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Chengshang suddenly became angry, and he couldn't care about his illness, so he fought with Zhang Qiulai on the spot, and the silk quilt was also pulled to the ground, and it was destroyed in the fight.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Zhang Chengshang screamed miserably, like killing a pig!

Zhang Qiulai spit out a piece of meat from his bloody mouth and fell to the ground with a snap, Zhang Chengshang saw this scene, his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, not that he was willing to give up that piece of meat, but saw that there was a red line extending out of Zhang Qiulai's mouth, the scene was terrifying, and he suddenly realized why Zhang Qiulai said something about the master inexplicably!

"Autumn comes, you ...... You ......"

Zhang Chengshang's tone changed, he got up and reached out to pull the red line in Zhang Qiulai's mouth, but when he saw Zhang Qiulai with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the wound on his body, he hurriedly looked at his wound, and his face changed immediately!

The wound is on the right shoulder, and there is a red thread squirming inside!

Zhang Cheng immediately made a decision and tore off a piece of flesh on his right shoulder, but to no avail, there was still one in it!

Sitting on the ground, Zhang Chengshang's face turned pale, and he muttered, "It's over!"

"Why haven't you come yet?" After waiting for a while, Zhou Yutong still didn't see Zhang Qiulai's figure, and asked Meng Fandao, "Are you still controlling him? Did he sneak away?"

It was at this time that the red line on Meng Fan's wrist fluctuated abnormally, as if another puppet was connected!

Meng Fan looked in one direction and said, "These two ......"

In his sight, Zhang Qiulai carried his Lao Tzu on his shoulder, and ran back with a smoke, and after arriving next to Meng Fan, he threw Zhang Chengshang to the ground with a bang, nodded to Meng Fan and said, "Master, someone brought it!"

Meng Fan waved his wrist, and Zhang Chengshang immediately knelt down to greet him: "Hello master!"

Perhaps Zhang Qiulai had already informed him of Meng Fan's request, Zhang Chengshang continued: "The carriage is still there, the master is coming with me!"

Led by Zhang Chengshang, several people soon came to a warehouse where sundries were kept, and when the door was opened, a carriage covered with dust and cobwebs appeared in front of them.

"It's this carriage!" Zhang Chengshang pointed to the carriage lane, "The little one still remembers the person who rode in the carriage, an old man, and a few young cultivators, all of whom were not able to cut the sky. ”

"Is there anyone else?" Meng Fan asked, looking at the carriage.

"It's gone. Zhang Chengshang shook his head and said, "There are only a few of them, all of them have become beast soul soldiers." ”

"Ghost brother. Meng Fan glanced at the ghost fog, "I called you this time, you want you to help sniff, is there the breath of the five ghosts in the carriage?"

"Five ghosts?" Oni Mist looked embarrassed, "This carriage pulled over that filthy thing? You know, once you get that thing, you'll be poor for the rest of your life!"

"You're not rich now!" Meng Fan glanced at the ghost mist, "Don't you want to go to the Luoxia Mountain Trial?"

"Hey!" Ghost Mist sighed, reluctantly walked to the carriage, and sure enough, sniffed deeply, and then waved his hand, "It's really unlucky, it's really unlucky!"

"Show it and see!" Meng Fan said in a deep voice.

"You're not afraid of bad luck, just look!" The ghost fog smashed the carriage with a wave of his palm, raised his hand to create a cloud of black mist, and after the black fog dissipated, there were five dim ghost fires of different colors, beating in the four corners and centers of the carriage, exuding an ominous aura, Zhou Yutong was illuminated by the light, and instinctively took a step back......