Zou Kun looked helplessly at the car that was leaving, sighed slightly, and shook his head; Jia Qing looked at the 10,000 yuan he was holding in his hand and pouted:

"Your girlfriend who drives a BMW is so stingy, so she only gave 10,000 yuan,"

Zou Kun turned his head to look at him:

"I'll tell her about it next time. ”

After speaking, he stuffed 10,000 pieces into his hand.

Jia Qing's eyes straightened when he held the 10,000 yuan in his hand, it is estimated that this is the largest income in the history of his swagger, and he looked at the money in his hand for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Zou Kun had already walked away along the path towards the bus, and hurriedly chased after him:

"You wait for me. ”

After chasing him, he looked at Zou Kun with a smile:

"You help me tell that eldest lady, just say that I will take good care of you, rest assured, rest assured, hehe. ”

Zou Kun stared at him:

"Aren't you suspicious that people give less money?"

Jia Qing looked righteous and looked up, and raised his head:

"Just kidding, don't give me 10,000 yuan, even if you don't give it to me, I will be obligated to do it for the sake of our life and death. ”

Zou Kun nodded:

"Then why don't you give me the money?"

He glared at Zou Kun and hurriedly stuffed the money into his backpack:

"Even so, the poor road also spends money to eat and drink, right? ”

Zou Kun cut off, and when he was about to speed up, he was stopped by a fake Taoist priest:

"Wait. ”

Zou Kun watched him walk to the foot of a hill and start digging a pit in the ground with a military shovel, Zou Kun guessed what he was going to do, sighed softly, found a long stone, and began to draw talismans with a knife on the stone.

Soon both of them finished their work, and then buried the box of ashes in the pit, built the grave, set up the tombstone, and Jia Qing began to read the scriptures.

He read it so seriously, as if his younger brothers and sisters had passed away, and Zou Kun, who watched it, remembered the younger brother who hadn't been with him for a long time, and his heart was extremely sour.

After finishing the ceremony, both of them began to walk towards the bus in silence, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

In this way, the two finally walked to the side of the bus, and heard a group of people chattering with the three people in front of a small car, and a policeman next to them was arguing.

Zou Kun was stunned for a moment and asked Jia Qing:

"I mean, they didn't see those horrible nurses, did they?"

Jia Qing shook his head:

"No, the nurses were no longer there when I rushed over. ”

Zou Kun nodded, and listened carefully to the content of their quarrel, roughly the driver threw them here for a night, but no one mentioned the matter of the hospital, what is going on?

It didn't take long to see a bus coming, Zou Kun asked and said that the car had to return to Longwang Town before it could re-depart for Xi'an, and those people were even more noisy.

However, this incident was exactly what the two of them wanted, and because they were too tired, they got on the bus together, leaned back in the chair and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for someone to push them:

"Wake up, it's time to come. ”

Zou Kun opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and looked apologetic:

"No, thank you. ”

The man smiled:

"Don't worry, thank you today, if you two didn't get into the car first, those people would have ignored them, otherwise I don't know how long it would have been troublesome. Do you go back to Xi'an, I'll take you to buy tickets. ”

Zou Kun smiled bitterly and called Jia Qing up:

"We are not going back to Xi'an, we have something to change to Ankang to take the train. ”

"Then you don't have to go to the lobby to buy tickets, come with me. ”

The man from southern Shaanxi enthusiastically took them to a bus to Ankang and left.

After the two got on the bus, they slept again, and they arrived in Ankang in a groggy state, and after buying tickets online, they took Nanjing.

After arriving in Nanjing, the two transferred to Zhenjiang and found a place to settle down.

Zhenjiang is close to Nanjing, and Yangzhou yearns across the river, and next to the river is the famous Jinshan Temple that floods the golden mountain. The city is quite small, like one of those small towns next to big cities, and people live unhurriedly.

In the evening, the two walked up the steps for half a day before they came to the former residence of Pearl Sai.

It was a small two-storey building, like a classical bungalow, surrounded by trees, and it looked eerie at night.

The two of them found a rock and waited there, and there was really nothing but the crickets and frogs.

Jia Qing took his newly bought mobile phone, played happily there, and looked at Zou Kun helplessly:

"Hey, do you want me to remind you that I'm with you?"

Jia Qing's face was unremitting:

"Isn't it just that when I hear the sound of striking iron, I will go over? ”

Just as he said this, the little rune soldier began to spin in front of Zou Kun, this look was obviously defensive, Zou Kun immediately stood up, took out the antelope horn and looked around.

Jia Daoshi said with a confused face:

"I say, are your runes too sensitive?"

Zou Kun shook his head:

"They've never been out of judgment about what they've missed. ”

Jia Qing stood up and took out a peachwood sword and paper talisman.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened around, and those Fu soldiers were still in a state of complete defense. Zou Kun began to use spiritual power to communicate with the talismans, and the talismans chattered about it.

Zou Kun frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Jia Qing asked hurriedly.

"The soldiers said they felt a lot of power, but they didn't know what it was, and it was hitting the cliff behind us.

Hearing this, Jia Qing thought about the place where Zou Kun pointed his finger, but he was also taken aback, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a fluctuation of qi in that place.

It's a lot of fireflies that don't come out of nowhere, and a lot of fireflies are flying and hovering in that airwave place. It didn't take long for those fireflies to enter the air wave and disappear out of thin air.

The two of them were a little surprised, and walked over, Jia Qing took the peachwood sword and poked lightly at the place where the fireflies disappeared, but there was no problem, there was a cloud of air in front of them.

Looking at Zou Kun, Zou Kun was also at a loss and shrugged his shoulders.

The two of them were wondering when suddenly there was a sound of striking iron in their ears, and the two of them thought they had heard it wrong, so they carefully pricked up their ears, and then continued to hear the sound of striking iron.

The two of them glanced at each other, listening carefully to the source of the voice, which came in an extremely rhythmic manner, and was unusually clear in this silent place.

After a closer look, the two looked at each other and pointed to the place where the firefly had disappeared and nodded.