Daystar lit up, Qingjiang saw that Tao Bao didn't answer after asking for a long time, and suddenly felt helpless, the other party didn't answer, what's the point of him asking alone?

Turned his head to look at his father, but saw that he was looking at Tao Bao fixedly, the fingers hanging on both sides kept pinching, and only after a while did he stop his movements and look at Tao Bao and said:

"If you're not afraid, come along."

After that, carrying the burden, he turned around and continued to go south, Tao Bao smiled at the dumbfounded Qingjiang and directly followed the pace of Lao Rongtou.

"Uncle Rong, where are we going?"

"Go to Hunan and find a few friends."

Looking at the two figures walking away, Qingjiang was confused, tightened his backpack, and hurriedly strode to follow.

Successfully approved, Tao Bao followed the old Rongtou father and son, slept during the day, hurried at night, and walked to the south step by step, later, the old Rongtou felt too slow, generously took out a few silver dollars, bought three horses without blinking, and still reversed day and night, and rushed to Hunan.

On the way, after Tao Bao's observation, she found that Lao Rongtou was not short of money at all, not only was he not lacking, but he was also generous, but because they were reversed day and night, there was not much time to really spend money, so they could only see them pay money when they stayed in the hotel and had breakfast.

Grabbed directly from the backpack, Tao Bao still hasn't figured out what Qingjiang's big backpack contains, but it's definitely not a simple thing.

There is also the burden of the old Rong head, bulging, occasionally showing a corner, you can see the yellow rune paper, smell the smell of cinnabar.

No matter how you look at it, after leaving the large army, the father and son are acting more and more strangely.

Tao Bao asked them why they were in a hurry at night, and Lao Rongtou said that walking at night could exercise their will, but Qingjiang said that they were sleepy during the day, and they were used to it, so they acted at night.

In this regard, Tao Bao suddenly became twelve points of curiosity, she wanted to take a good look at what the origin of these two people was, mysterious and secretive, like a cult organization.

Tao Bao was curious all the way, and reversed black and white with the father and son, and finally felt where the father and son were strange on the night they entered the Hunan realm.

They actually took her to an inn in the mountains, a small but very strange inn.

Tao Bao is afraid of ghosts, although she has walked through the underworld and gone to heaven, but for some mysterious creature that exists in the mortal world, she said that she could not subdue the fear in her heart.

They had been on the road all night, and it was almost dawn at this time, and according to the life and rest of the father and son, they should have found a hotel to rest.

So, Tao Bao and the three of them stopped in front of the dark inn in front of them.

The inn is a small two-storey inn with two white lanterns hanging from the door, and the door opens inward, and the door is a heavy, black-lacquered wooden door.

Behind the door, Tao Bao's divine sense swept over first, and the four corpses wearing hats leaned straight behind the door.

That's really, I'm going to it!

The father and son actually brought her to the morgue inn to rest, which is against the sky.

But fortunately, there are no ghosts, and the morgue is better than the haunted house, Tao Bao doesn't know why, but he actually feels a little lucky, glad that Lao Rongtou didn't take her to sleep in the haunted house.

Lao Rongtou glanced at Tao Bao, didn't see any emotion on her face, and was actually a little disappointed, alas, this girl's courage is really not ordinary.

"Let's go, let's rest here today." Lao Rongtou smiled at Tao Bao, "You girl is really bold. ”

After that, he shook his head, took the lead, and walked towards the inn, the three of them had just entered the inn, the morning star came out, and there was a rooster crowing at the bottom of the mountain, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

The three of them ignored the four dead bodies behind the door and walked straight inside, there were only two tables and a counter in the store, behind which sat an old man wearing a black melon-skin hat, wearing a black stand-up collar jacket, holding his chin alone, dozing off.

The old man stepped forward and knocked lightly on the counter, and the old man trembled and was awakened.

Rourou eyes, went to flick the candle at hand again, and then looked Tao Bao and the three of them up and down.

"Come and be a saw?" He asked, looking behind the three of them, there were no corpses, not corpse chasers.

"Is Mr. Lin here?" Old Rong asked.

"You're looking for him?" The old man glanced behind the door and said, "First you come in with a stick of incense and sleep upstairs, what are you looking for him?" ”

Lao Rongtou only said that he would get up in the evening and find Mr. Lin, let the old man open two rooms, and lead Tao Bao upstairs to rest together.

There is one room for the father and son, and one room for Tao Bao himself, which is door-to-door.

The room is not big, there is a small bed, a table, a washing rack, and the excess is gone.

The sun gradually rose, and a new day for ordinary people began again, but these people in the inn had just fallen asleep.

Tao Bao was not sleepy, he did not sleep, he practiced cross-legged in bed to breathe, and did not stop cultivating until the sun fell in the west.

There was already movement downstairs, Tao Bao opened the door and walked out, and he could hear the sound of Lao Rongtou talking to a strange man, as well as the sound of eating and chewing.

In the lobby, a simple meal was placed on the table in the middle, Qingjiang was eating with a short-haired young man in his twenties, and next to the two were Lao Rongtou and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe.

There are only a few people in this inn, and the yellow-robed Taoist should be Mr. Lin in the mouth of Lao Rongtou.

The low scene is very weird, there are four corpses covering their faces at the door, and there are four people eating and chatting not far away, because of the popularity, the dim oil lamp of the inn also feels a little brighter.

Hearing the movement upstairs, several people looked up and saw that it was Tao Bao, and Qingjiang beckoned her to come down for dinner.

Tao Bao went downstairs, Qingjiang moved his butt to the side to leave a place for Tao Bao, Tao Bao smiled at a few people and sat down.

"Uncle, add another bowl of rice!" Qingjiang shouted in the direction of the counter, and the old man's answer was immediately heard inside.

"Old Rongtou, where did this girl come from? Yours'? The yellow-robed Taoist asked with a smile, and when he saw Tao Bao looking over, he bowed slightly at her.

Lao Rongtou glanced at Tao Bao, shook his head and said, "Her name is Tao Bao, she escaped from Nanjing City together, and she followed me when she had nowhere to go." ”

After speaking, he introduced Tao Bao again: "This is Mr. Lin, and the one sitting opposite you is his eldest disciple Lin Zhao, and this gentleman also has a daughter at home, but she is about the same age as you." ”

Turning his head to look at Mr. Lin, he asked with a smile, "Seventeen or eighteen?" ”

"After the lunar month, it will be eighteen, and the child born in the first month." Mr. Lin replied, then looked at Tao Bao and asked, "How old are you, girl?" It's quite bold, these happy gods didn't scare you, did they? ”

Afraid that Tao Bao didn't understand this jargon, Lin Zhao kindly prompted, glanced at the door, Tao Bao understood, smiled at the other party, and then replied:

"My face is small, I'm almost 29 years old, I'm afraid of ghosts, but I'm not afraid of the dead, I laugh."

As soon as her words fell, Lin Zhao on the other side immediately patted his chest and smiled: "Sister, you don't have to be afraid, I'll help you drive away ordinary ghosts, evil ghosts, leave them to my master, but ghosts are rare on our side, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"Thank you." Tao Bao smiled politely, but his heart was a little hairy, it was rare, that meant that there was a ghost, but the ghost couldn't enter her body, and she didn't seem to be particularly afraid.

As everyone was talking, the old man in the store brought a bowl of rice and put it in front of Tao Bao.

"Mr. Lin, the people in our village asked me to give you a message, I have to trouble you to go to his old man to have a look, there are always some strange things in the family recently, I'm afraid the old man is making trouble."

Mr. Lin nodded, asked for the address, and promised to send the four happy gods away to see them, and the old man got the right word and went down the mountain.