At this time, it was in the wilderness, the sky was dark and gloomy, and there was a ghost just now, everyone's nerves were tense, and when they had palpitations, this scream frightened many people's hearts and almost went into arrest, and after a few seconds, the thin man who went to visit relatives in Shenzhuang felt that his soul was in place, and he immediately scolded tremblingly:

"What are you crying about?" He was almost scared to pee his pants!

"There...... There...... It's gone! ”

The screaming man was also frightened, and he pointed in one direction, already a little incoherent.

He pointed to the corner of the ox wheel, and the crowd looked in the direction he pointed, and it was empty.

"What's missing?" Someone hasn't reacted yet.

Today's trip to Shen Zhuang is really not smooth, two ghosts, ox carts have also had accidents one after another, Aunt Wu has been unconscious since she met a ghost, which makes everyone gradually feel upset and irritable.

"Yellow, Yellow Skin......"

The old man who was driving the car was the first to react, reaching out to cover his chest, only to feel that it was very difficult to even breathe:

"The yellow skin that was killed is gone!"

“……”

'Shhh ’

The sound of pumping sounded one after another, and everyone recalled that the reason why the carriage was forced to stop was that the ox cart hit and killed a big weasel, and the old man who drove the car shouted 'bad luck', and then a series of ghost collisions happened after Aunt Wu got out of the car.

The place is deserted, and no one else has shown up since everyone got off the bus.

The weasel was crushed under the wheels, spitting blood, obviously swallowing his breath, but at this time it strangely disappeared.

"How can you come back from the dead in full view?"

Everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and there were many discussions: "Couldn't you be dazzled?" ”

"It's still possible for one person to be dazzled, but everyone has seen it, so it's impossible for everyone to be dazzled together?"

"Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?" It was the thin man who had gone to Shenzhuang to visit his relatives.

As soon as the word 'ghost' came out, everyone shuddered in unison, and involuntarily 'bah' him:

"Blue sky and white sun, don't talk nonsense!"

Having said that, it was dark at this moment, and the black clouds were pressing down overhead, and gray mist was floating in the mountains and forests, and the shadows of those trees were rubbing, and occasionally one or two chirps could be heard, which made people tremble.

"Dao Chief, what do you see?"

The group of six gods has no owner, and the old Taoist priest who had exorcised ghosts twice in a row suddenly became the backbone of everyone.

"Yes, yes, come and see."

Everyone gave way to a passage and earnestly asked Daoist Song to come forward.

Even Song Changqing, who had almost died before, felt apprehensive at this moment, and his eyes fell on the master.

The old Taoist priest settled down, and at this time he did not shirk and strode forward.

Seeing him move, Song Qingxiao also followed quietly.

In the corner of the carriage, the weasel's shadow had disappeared, and the place where it had been lying had lost its marks after rolling, and even the blood it had vomited had disappeared completely.

The old Taoist priest squatted down to take a closer look, and even stretched out his hand to carefully grope for the wheel, and finally found a few strands of yellow and black hair in a gap in the wheel, and stood up after carefully sensing it.

And when he made this move, Song Qingxiao released his divine sense, and after a while, he seemed to have a sense, and slowly opened his eyes.

"This is ......" The old Taoist priest twisted the few strands of yellow hair, turned around, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the little apprentice who was following him, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"You girl......"

He was a little angry, but he turned his head and glared at Song Changqing:

"Why don't you take a good look at your little junior sister, is this a place where she can move around at will?"

Shen Zhuang's entourage was not smooth, so many things had happened on the road, and everyone had to be more careful.

These ghosts and demons who are making trouble all the way seem to be deliberately blocking them, wanting to mislead their auspicious time, so as to choose the easy ones to possess along the way.

The carriages were all ordinary villagers, and the old Taoist priests and apprentices were the only three cultivators who could suppress ghosts and gods.

But Song Qingxiao has not had the talent to draw talismans and make demons since he was a child, and he is also very timid, and he has not inherited much talent for catching demons and driving away evil spirits.

Not to mention that Aunt Wu was hit twice, even Song Changqing almost had an accident before, and the old Taoist priest was naturally worried that she would trespass without knowing the height of the sky, and she would already be in trouble before she arrived in Shen Zhuang.

Song Changqing was so reprimanded that he lowered his head, but he didn't dare to fight back.

The old Taoist priest was very angry, but thinking of the fierceness of the Yin Ghost, even the big disciple of the Condensing God Realm was not an opponent, so he immediately changed his mind:

"You follow me, don't take a step away."

He was worried, and he hung on his eyebrows and eyelashes for the kind of worry that Song Qingxiao was worried about, as if he was afraid that this little girl would be disobedient, and at the end he softened his tone:

"Be good and listen to the master."

Song Qingxiao has almost never encountered such a scene in her life, and no one has ever coaxed her in such a childlike tone.

Especially as her cultivation strength grew, she had faced vigilance, precaution, respect, and fear, but she had never seen such a purposeless earnest concern.

She was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and after being stunned for a moment, she hesitated and nodded, endured the strange feeling in her heart, and responded.

After getting her promise, the old Taoist priest once again turned his attention back to the handful of yellow hair in his hand:

"This is the yellow fur, I sensed it, there is no dead air left there, maybe this thing has become a sperm, it has not died after jumping out and being hit by an ox cart before."

He paused:

"But because there are many of us, it may be afraid, so it temporarily pretends to be dead, and takes the opportunity to escape into the mountains and forests when we are not paying attention."

Daochang Song's statement is very likely, not to mention that with his identity and strength, it is even more convincing to say this.

In addition, compared to the dead weasel body running away, people are emotionally more willing to accept that it just pretended to be dead and fled.

"The Taoist chief has a point."

Everyone nodded their heads, agreeing with this speculation.

At the moment when everyone was relieved, Song Qingxiao's gaze turned to the other side of the mountain, where there was an eerie aura, staring coldly.

"Okay, let's get in the car quickly, it's important to hurry."

After solving this matter, Song Daochang urged everyone to get back into the car.

It's just that after saying this, except for the man who was in Shenzhuang and his parents, wife and children were all in a ghost town, the others were more or less hesitant.

"Old Fairy ......"

The old man who was driving the car took out the cigarette stick hanging from his waist and put it to his mouth, and the hand holding the tobacco kept trembling, obviously there was still a lot of fear in his heart that had not subsided.

"It's not a secret, this road is very evil......"

Before this trip, Aunt Wu was generous, gave him a lot of money, and hired him to go to Shenzhuang.

The people who accompanied him also gave him some remuneration more or less, and the sum of this money was enough to make him make a small profit, so that the old man decided to take the risk and take the business when Shen Zhuang had already rumored to be haunted.

But at that time, he was dazzled by the money fan, and after seeing the ghost at this time, he was frightened again, and he had already retreated when he arrived here, and he was unwilling to go again.

"I still have an old wife and children at home, and my grandchildren are still young, so I want to send you here......

His hands shook so hard that his teeth chattered against his cigarette stick, making a 'Titicaca' sound.

The old man's fear infected the others, and in addition to the thin man who visited his relatives, who was still a little hesitant, the other few who went to Shen Zhuang to discuss business also showed fear on their faces.

"This ......"

When the man who wanted to go home heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but be very anxious.

He is different from other people, who are just visiting relatives and friends, or discussing business, but his family is still in the city and has to go back.

If the ox cart had turned back halfway, it would have delayed his journey.

"How can you go back on what you have already said?"

"Brother, it's not that I want to regret it, you have also seen the situation today, this is God reminding us!"

The old man's head shook like a wave drum, and he said categorically:

"Until now, just over an hour has passed, and the car has stopped twice, and my old cow has shed tears, which can be seen as an early warning."

The more he spoke, the more firm his attitude became:

"Shen Zhuang can't go! It's a big deal to insist on going, I'll return the money, and the money will be returned, right? ”

Seeing that the man was both anxious and a little hesitant, he added:

"I'll stick you another piece of the ocean, okay?"

As soon as these words fell, the man who had been anxious before also wavered, obviously moved by these words.

"What about us? Everybody gave money......"

When they heard that the old man who was driving the car wanted to return the money, and at the same time he had to pay the money for compensation, the others even overwhelmed their fears and were busy asking questions.

"Say no more!"

While everyone was arguing and shouting, Song Daochang suddenly spoke.

Among the group, Daochang Song's prestige had risen to its peak at this time, and as soon as he spoke, everyone was quiet.

Even the old man who was driving the car shut up and looked at the old Taoist priest respectfully.

"Let's hit the road together."

As soon as Daochang Song said this, the old man who was driving the car suddenly became anxious.

Without waiting for him to speak, the old Taoist priest picked up the handful of hair in his hand and gestured in front of him:

"You provoked this weasel that has become the climate, this thing is the most grudgeful, the car left its smell, you just turn back, it will also find you trouble, and then your house will be restless, day and night."

The old Taoist priest's words frightened the old man who was driving the car, and he didn't wait for the old man to speak, and then said:

"The trip to Shenzhuang is indeed full of dangers."

When Song Daochang said this, the old man who was driving the car pinched the cigarette stick and nodded frequently.

He pondered for a moment:

"You don't have to send us to Shen Zhuang, just send us to a place close to Shen Zhuang and put us down. When the time comes, I will give you a talisman to ward off evil spirits, so that the monsters will not dare to come closer. ”

As soon as the words fell, he asked again: "Would you like to?" ”

The old man was in a dilemma, ready to ruthlessly break his fortune and avoid disasters, but he was really afraid of being retaliated and entangled by the yellow skin.

Now I heard the words of the old Taoist priest, and heard him say that he couldn't enter Shenzhuang, but only sent it to the vicinity of Shenzhuang, so that he didn't have to lose money, and at the same time he could get the spirit talisman to exorcise evil spirits.

"Naturally."

Everyone has seen Song Daochang's divine skills, and with his spirit talisman in hand, it is expected that it will be difficult for ordinary monsters and evil spirits to get close.

"What about us......"

"Dao Chief, what about us?"

As soon as the matter of the old man who was driving the car was settled, everyone else scrambled to say:

"Daoist, you can't let us go......"

Facing these people, Daochang Song's expression became serious:

"We are going to Shenzhuang, if you don't want to go, you can leave by yourself."

As for future disputes such as fares, you can discuss with the driver after the matter.

The rest of the crowd looked at each other, all cowering.

'Goo-goo-goo-'

In the distance, the chirping of unknown birds came over, adding a bit of eerie feeling to the barren mountains and mountains.

There is no human population here, the mountain fog is full today, as if to cover the sky and the sun, those who are not familiar with the road, walking in this mountain, are afraid of encountering ghosts hitting the wall, and are also afraid of encountering jackals and other fierce beasts.

The woods in the fog look particularly gloomy, and the rustling sound between the shadows of the trees, combined with the birdsong, is even more terrifying.

"We, we're with you."

Everyone didn't have the courage to walk alone, and they were unwilling to be left behind on this road, and they were also afraid that without the Taoist priest Song Daochang, if they encountered any spirits in this deep mountain, they would call the heavens and the earth unspiritual.

Although there may be troubles moving forward, with the great god of Song Daochang in charge, it is expected that nothing will go wrong.

It's a big deal, just like the old man who drove the car, when he arrived near Shenzhuang, he didn't go anymore and came back with him all the way.

"If you are together, you may still encounter danger, so you must listen to my instructions along the way, and don't mess around."

Although it is useless to bring these people, but his own group of people has been targeted by ghosts who don't know which way, if he doesn't take care of himself, Song Daochang is also afraid that these people will encounter any danger.

He sighed, and after a command, everyone nodded, and climbed into the ox cart.

The old man who was driving the car was scared after encountering a few evil things, and he didn't dare to sit on the front of the car alone, so the young and strong Song Changqing sat outside with him.

Although Song Changqing is not very old, he is an apprentice of Song Daochang, and he looks tall and strong.

The scene of hugging the possessed Aunt Wu fell into the eyes of everyone, and they didn't see his crisis, but they all felt that he was brave.

One by one, the rest of the people got into the car, and the car restarted.

"Qingxiao, you sit next to me."

The old Taoist priest was worried about his apprentice, so he beckoned Song Qingxiao to his side.

Aunt Wu hadn't woken up yet, the blood and tears in the corners of her eyes hadn't dried yet, and a few strands of hair fell loosely on the side of her cheeks, half-covering her face.

Everyone remembered her previous appearance of being a madman, and they didn't dare to get too close to her, and they each sat next to the carriage, which made a large space vacant next to Aunt Wu.

Song Qingxiao sat beside the old Taoist priest according to his words, and looked at his frowning eyebrows:

"Are you worried that the ghost will show up?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Song Daochang glanced at the other people in the carriage, and everyone pricked up their ears, listening to the two masters and apprentices, and they were afraid that they had missed a word.

He sighed:

"Possibly."

In order not to frighten these people, he said vaguely:

"That ghost's origin is extraordinary, the yin qi on his body is very heavy, and he has been practicing for at least a hundred years......"