This made Lin Zixi a lot of surprises. The power of the wooden arrow was very clear to herself, and she really couldn't imagine anyone who could easily crack it.

"Young man, be forgiving and forgiving, and don't do anything too much. ”

It was a sturdy old man who spoke, and he was seen with his left hand behind his back and a broom in his right hand. If nothing else, the weapon that shot down the wooden arrow was the broomstick.

"Dare to ask the seniors who are the masters?" Lin Zixi made a gesture, the other party was obviously a master, and on the premise of not knowing the depth, it was better not to do it lightly.

If Zhao Hangyu was here, he would definitely be able to find out that this old man was Uncle Chen, who claimed to be more than 800 years old.

Of course, Zhao Hangyu will definitely not take what an elderly dementia patient said seriously.

Chen Bo didn't answer Lin Zixi's question directly, but asked, "Who are you Lin Yuanhai?"

Lin Zixi was slightly stunned, and said in a loud voice: "It is the grandfather of the younger generation, dare to ask the seniors if they know their grandfather?"

Uncle Chen nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, recalling that many years ago, the old man once partnered with him to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and traveled the world, and the general's arrow was a gift from the old man back then. ”

Since it's my grandfather's old acquaintance, it's not easy to show off in front of others. Lin Zixi said secretly in her heart.

However, the problem that should be solved must still be solved, so Lin Zixi had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "It stands to reason that the younger generation should sell your face." But the ones in that room are not good, so why did the seniors protect them?"

"Good and evil, good and evil, good and evil, how can it be clear in a few words? Although Su Yatou is a little perverse and willful, she has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason. Besides, every drink and peck is fate, so why should you be so persistent. ”

Having said this, the meaning couldn't be clearer, Lin Zixi was also interested, and she didn't continue to entangle.

......

After that, it also stopped for a while, and Su Mo has been closed to customers because she needs to recuperate from her injuries. Wang Hao was also taken home by his parents to recuperate because his family could not afford the increasing medical burden, and the school also took a long vacation.

On this day, Shui Lingyue suddenly felt that her eyelids were beating violently, and she immediately taught herself a lesson. But when I saw the hexagram clearly, my expression couldn't help but change.

"The day of the big break is approaching, if it weren't for the day that little Nizi in room 202 blocked the catastrophe, it would have been more than enough to deal with. But what should I do now......"

I was annoyed by myself, and suddenly I thought of the strange things that happened that day, and I still felt a little puzzled in my heart. How could an ordinary high school student be punished for no reason?

And what surprised Shui Lingyue was more than that, I remember that before that, Zhao Hangyu was stabbed in the leg by Wang Hao with a knife, but when he returned to the apartment, the wound healed automatically.

"Could it be that I really looked away?"

Thinking of this, Shui Lingyue couldn't help but take out a gray doll from her pocket, as well as a piece of yellow paper full of mysterious and obscure runes. He took a tube of brush from the table and quickly wrote down Zhao Hangyu's name.

This is a side-by-side trick called "Substitute Head Lowering Technique", as long as the name and birth date of the substitute are known, and the biological sample of the substitute is in hand, the substitute can be made to prevent the perpetrator from being robbed without knowing it.

After all, Shui Lingyue, as Zhao Hangyu's landlord, wanted to get the dander and hair on Zhao Hangyu's body, it was simply easy.

"I'm sorry, people are selfish, if you can survive this catastrophe, I will naturally compensate you!" Shui Lingyue muttered to herself.

......

In the classroom of Xinghua High School, Zhao Hangyu had just finished evening self-study and was about to go home.

But at this moment, somehow, there was a sudden chaos in his mind, and Zhao Hangyu's whole person suddenly became confused.

"Brother, don't rush home, let's go on a string, I'll have a treat." Seeing this, the fat man Huang chased after him from behind and patted Zhao Hangyu on the shoulder.

But Zhao Hangyu didn't realize it, and still took mechanical steps towards the front by himself.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Huang Fatzi couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but after shouting several times in a row, Zhao Hangyu still didn't react, thinking that this thing wouldn't be evil, right?

After leaving the school, Zhao Hangyu walked along the street for a long time, and finally felt that his physical strength was exhausted, so he squatted down at a section of the road without street lights and rested for a while.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly lit up not far from Zhao Hangyu, and a white bus came out of the darkness as if by magic.

The bus strangely did not make a sound, and slowly seemed to float to Zhao Hangyu.

The car door opened suddenly, and the driver was a middle-aged man who looked very elegant, showing a mouthful of white teeth at Zhao Hangyu, and said with a smile: "Young man, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the south of the city. Seeing the bus that appeared, Zhao Hangyu only replied with a blank expression.

The driver nodded and said with a warm face: "Just by the way, let's get in the car." ”

Tourist buses like this are not uncommon in Dragon City, and there are basically dozens of them every day. It's just that it's a bit strange to be still in operation so late.

Zhao Hangyu thanked him, got on the bus without thinking too much, and sat down after finding a place by the window.

It's at least an hour's drive from the city center to the south of the city, and it's pitch black outside the window, with only a few late-night businesses still lit up.

It was late autumn, and there was already a faint coolness in the air. The bus drove faster and faster, and the wind outside the window made Zhao Hangyu feel a little cold, and after frowning, he reached out and closed the window.

The carriage was remarkably quiet, and most of the passengers closed their eyes and began to rest. Climbing and wading through mountains and rivers during the day is very physically demanding, and even some energetic children begin to yawn again and again.

Gradually, Zhao Hangyu also felt a little tired, closed his eyes and began to recuperate.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Zhao Hangyu felt the temperature of the air around him drop sharply, which made him shiver, and goosebumps instantly covered his body.

Subconsciously opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him frightened.

The four walls of the carriage are covered with black gauze and white flowers, and there are bits and pieces of dark paper everywhere on the seats and aisles. A paper figure with funeral makeup was looking directly at Zhao Hangyu on the side.

Seeing this scene clearly, Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but snort, and suddenly came to his senses. I never thought that I would get on a ghost bus.

How to get up is put aside for the time being, and the most important thing at the moment is how to get out. Because the terminal of the ghost bus can only be one place: Huangquan Road. Once you reach the end, the ghost cha doesn't care if you are a living person or a dead ghost, and you will be sent to the underworld.

Zhao Hangyu took a deep breath, and then immediately stretched out his right hand, put his index finger on his middle finger, and pinched it into a magic trick, this is the Taoist hand gang, and it also has a lot of lethality without a talisman.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hangyu's mouth was full of words, muttering some obscure words.

"Quack. The paper man let out a strange shrill laugh, and the next moment, the paper man's mouth began to tear apart...

Fishy blood flowed down the corners of the paper man's mouth and dripped to the ground.

"Roar. The paper man roared, slowly floated into the air, and immediately opened his big mouth the size of a basin, rushing towards Zhao Hangyu, wanting to swallow it in one gulp.

At this moment, Zhao Hangyu's seal ended. In the face of the attack of the paper man, he was not afraid, and pinched the magic trick with his right hand and slammed it up.

"The ghosts are gone. Zhao Hangyu shouted.

"Boom. The whole body of the paper man was immediately torn apart, and after a scream, it floated weakly from the air to the ground.

"Wow. "Black smoke rose from the paper figure, and it seemed to be burning, but strangely, there was no dust left.

In just a moment, the paper figure disappeared from Zhao Hangyu's face so silently.

Zhao Hangyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he had learned a few life-saving skills from the elders in his family since he was a child, otherwise it would definitely be very tricky to encounter such a situation.

Suddenly, Zhao Hangyu's heart jumped, and an extremely bad premonition suddenly emerged from his heart.

Without any hesitation, he quickly turned around and wanted to push the window on the car. Cultivators attach great importance to this kind of mystical and mystical spiritual sense, which is equivalent to the body's instinct to warn in advance.

After several attempts to no avail, Zhao Hangyu immediately recited the mantra again, and in an instant, he let go of the trick he was holding, and then clenched his fist and slammed it against the window.

"Smack. The window glass began to shatter along the center as soon as it touched the fist.

"The vigorous decision really works!" Zhao Hangyu said secretly in his heart.

Just when Zhao Hangyu was about to jump out of the car directly through the window, a force directly acted on his body, sucking him back to his seat near the window.

"It's all this time, do you still want to run?" it was the driver of the car who spoke, and at this moment, his face was no longer elegant, and the slightest madness was contained in it, like an angry madman.