"Driving ......"

"Phew."

On the wide, slightly muddy mountain road, a line of ornate horse-drawn carriages slowly approached.

"Madam, there's the Phantom Spirit Temple ahead."

A middle-aged man trotted over to the first carriage and bowed.

Then, the moon-blue curtain opened, revealing a noble lady with a delicate face and charitable eyebrows. She held the handkerchief in one hand and raised her eyebrows, looking at the dim sky, and her already gloomy face became more and more frowned.

Seeing this, a servant woman next to her said, "Madam, this is the Phantom Spirit Temple that the monk said." Let's go in quickly and burn a stick of incense for my brother, maybe my brother's illness will be cured, so why should my wife be sad? ”

The lady nodded, and a maid had already taken a short stool and came over to get on the car with her, and some maids stepped on it, as if they wanted to help someone get out of the car. She said: "Don't be busy first, let the attacker take care of Baoyu in the car, wait for the lower part of the temple to be cleaned up, and then take Baoyu in." ”

"Yes." The maidens were accepted.

The servant woman smiled and said, "Mrs. is very worried, but she doesn't dare to alarm my brother back and forth." ”

As he spoke, he had already carried the noble lady into the mountain gate.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The rumbling in the sky intensified, and even the sky darkened.

"Click!"

The gray clouds tore a hole in the sky, and the brilliant electric light seemed to clothe the whole world in silver. A terrifying thunderbolt suddenly resounded in the sky.

The horses that were grazing with their heads down were already caught by the electric light, and when the thunder started, they suddenly neighed in fright, and then raised their hooves and galloped. It had a carriage strapped to it, and it rushed to the other side of the mountain road with the carriage behind it.

About seven or eight miles away from the Phantom Spirit Temple, a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses rode forward with great interest. Behind him, a dozen or so followers.

"Second master, seeing that it may be raining, and the mountain road is slippery, let's go back!"

"Nonsense, I finally took the opportunity to make a wish for my ancestors, how could I not have enough shopping? Not far ahead is the Phantom Spirit Temple, let's go there and go to the temple! ”

"But ......"

The young man was left behind by his attendant's words of exhortation, and he took the lead in riding his horse along the mountain path.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of "shabu-shabu" from the mountain on the left, and the young man looked up. This was a great sight, it was actually the mud and rocks and trees on the mountain that slipped down together, so frightened that he quickly slapped it with a horsewhip, which made the horse speed up and was almost not hit.

When he ran more than ten steps away and looked back, he found that the previous mountain road had been completely blocked by mud and rocks, and secretly said "It's dangerous" in his heart.

I also saw a winding stream at the foot of the mountain, and knew that this road was not passable for the time being.

"Hehe, no one is following, I'm free for a day!"

The young Bai Jun's face was full of joy, and he didn't wait for his family to follow, so he rode away.

"Boom~~......." The increasingly gloomy sky added a lot of gloom to the young man's heart. Besides, there was no one in the mountains, and he felt a little afraid of people at this time, so he quickly stepped up his horse and planned to go to the Phantom Spirit Temple as soon as possible, where it was popular all year round.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned a mountain pass, a carriage came out of his face, and the young man was very frightened.

The speed on both sides is so fast that it has been avoided by it. He tightened the reins of his horse, but he could not avoid a head-on collision, but instead caused the horse to fall, and he himself fell into a quagmire four or five meters in front of him, not knowing whether he would live or die......

The carriage on the opposite side was thus abruptly changed, and the carriage turned out.

It's dangerous!

This mountain road is on the mountainside, and there is a small stream more than ten meters high, and if the carriage falls, the people inside are afraid that they will not survive.

With a "bang", the carriage fell in response, but fortunately did not turn over the mountain road, and could be parked on the side of the road.

But an even more thrilling scene followed!

Gain's carriage slammed to the ground and shattered, throwing out the two men inside.

The maid was okay and fell on the side of the road, but the young man who was originally protected by her in her arms crossed the road directly and was about to fall into the stream below.

The road is very high from the stream, and if you fall like this, even adults should fall to death, let alone a sick and weak teenager?

At this moment, a barely visible green light appeared, but it was a vision of some psychic treasure on the collar on the sick young man's chest, dyed with a layer of misty qi around him, like an automatic protector.

Unfortunately, this treasure seemed to have been fated with him, and was hung by a dead branch of a bush on the side of the road, and he left the treasure with him, and did not fall into the stream with him.

The thunder in the sky remains. But this place is quiet, and no one knows that such a thrilling scene happened here just now, which may have killed two young men.

Suddenly, I saw a monk fluttering over.

The monk glanced at it casually, then took all the scenes into his eyes, and then asked the man with a smile: "What do you think of this matter, old man?" ”

The Taoist sighed, looked at the dim sky, and said faintly: "The power descends into the world, the heavenly machine is restarted, and the karma is reunited, there is nothing to do, there is no need to be helpless." ”

"Heh, Shen Ying Immortal Friends cultivated the true and false souls, and went down to the world to cross the tribulation respectively, among which the true soul turned into Zhen Baoyu, and the fake soul turned into Jia Baoyu. Now that Zhen Baoyu is gone, Shenying's true soul is about to return to Taixu, but I don't know what will happen to the body of the fake soul, interesting, really interesting. ”

The monk laughed.

The Taoist did not pick up the stubble, but said indifferently: "You and I have more than one out of ten in the next life, but we have also taken off a few, and the merit is complete. After the Taoist finished speaking, he went away.

The monk didn't mind, glanced back at the thing hanging from the dead branch by the roadside, nodded at it, then turned and drifted away.

Dada......

Five or six horsemen and horses rushed on the mountain road in the distance, and after arriving here, they were so busy that they took all the people and carriages from this place after half a burnt of incense.