Li Xinran said anxiously: "I hope Wanrou can listen to you and do what you say." ”

"Whatever." Su Ming spread his hands indifferently.

Li Xinran said coquettishly: "Su Ming, Wanrou just didn't know the situation to offend you, and now she believes that what you said is true." ”

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders disappreciably.

Li Xinran's expression was helpless, he didn't expect Su Ming to look very arrogant, and he would be angry.

They stood on the side of the road and waited for nearly half an hour, and finally stopped a taxi willing to go to Qixia Town.

The taxi driver also took advantage of the fire to rob and directly offered a sky-high price of 1500. Li Xinran couldn't help it, he finally met a driver who was willing to go to Qixia Town, but he couldn't let him run, it didn't matter if the fare was a little expensive.

Getting into the car, Li Xinran anxiously told the driver to hurry up.

The driver smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, girl, I am known as the car god of Nanjiang City, and I won dozens of car marks in Qiuming Mountain when I was young." ”

Su Ming was surprised: "Master, you are the legendary autumn name mountain car god?" ”

"yes."

"I saw a lot of license plates on my phone like SNS-709, and it was said that they were all mixed up in Akinayama."

The corner of the driver's mouth twitched, it turned out that Su Ming was talking about this kind of license plate number. He'd seen it, but he really hadn't memorized the cryptic code.

The driver master really deserves to be the god of the autumn mountain car, and the car is flying. In an hour and a half, I entered Qixia Town, and drove directly to the foot of Wutong Mountain to stop.

Li Xinran counted out one thousand and a half from his handbag and handed it to the driver, said thank you, and then pulled Su Ming and hurriedly ran towards Wutong Mountain.

As she ran, she called Su Wanrou.

The taxi driver stared at the backs of Li Xinran and Su Ming, and muttered: "Today's young people are really good at playing, and they run so far to play at night." ”

With that, he kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Li Xinran made four or five calls to Su Wanrou in succession, but no one answered. She was so anxious that she was about to cry, Su Wanrou didn't answer the phone, most likely because she had encountered an accident.

Su Ming comforted: "Sister Xinran, don't worry, Su Wanrou may not be dead." ”

Li Xinran said hurriedly: "If you don't answer her phone, something must be wrong." ”

Wutong Mountain is a sacred mountain in Qixia Town, there is a temple on the mountain, it is very effective, many tourists come to seek marriage, seek fortune......

The temple is inhabited by monks, and in addition to the temple, any place in Wutong Mountain can be visited 24 hours a day.

Otherwise, Su Wanrou and they wouldn't have been able to appear on Wutong Mountain at night, and they were still entangled by ghosts.

Su Ming and Li Xinran went up to Wutong Mountain together, and Su Ming sniffed around to discern the direction. She didn't smell Su Wanrou's scent, but smelled evil spirits.

Li Xinran called every few minutes, hoping that Su Wanrou would be able to answer one of them. They walked on the mountain for half an hour, Su Ming stopped in front of a big tree that could only be held by four or five people, he reached out and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and pinched it, the soil was very soft, with a very heavy yin qi.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and patted on the big tree, and the big tree brushed and shook the leaves. Reach out and grab a few leaves and tear them apart, sticky juice flowing from the leaves.

"Old fellow, tell me, where are the ghosts in Wutong Mountain."

Su Ming looked up at the big tree, Li Xinran suddenly heard Su Ming's words, and stared at the big tree in front of him with a surprised expression, "Su Ming, has this tree become a refinement?" ”

Su Ming nodded.

"Old fellow, speak quickly, or I'll burn all your hairs with a fire."

After speaking, Su Ming took out a lighter from his pocket. The branches of the big tree were windless, and a deep sound came from the trunk.

Su Ming's face sank, "Old guy, don't beep me, hurry up." ”

"You hairy boy can have some ability, if you talk well, the old man will naturally tell you. Who made you so arrogant, you really don't treat the dryad as a human being. ”

Su Ming took out a cigarette and lit it, took a heavy breath, and a puff of smoke spat on the surface of the tree, and the dryad coughed violently.

Su Ming wiped the cigarette with his palm, and the cigarette was extinguished immediately, but his palm emitted a faint light, like a burning flame.

Su Ming's palm slapped on the surface of the big tree, and the tree demon let out a terrible scream, crying for mercy, "I'm wrong, don't burn me." ”

Su Ming snorted coldly, "If you don't burn you once, you really don't say it, it's really cheap." ”

"You're asking about the ghost?"

"Are there a lot of ghosts in Wutong Mountain?" Su Ming asked rhetorically.

"The sea is gone, there are not a thousand but also eight hundred, Xiao Dao Ye doesn't know, Wutong Mountain was a mass grave before it was developed, and people nearby died and carried it to Wutong Mountain. Later, Qixia Town was developed, and it tended to be cremated, and the graves on Wutong Mountain were bulldozed, and the ghosts gradually decreased. ”

Su Ming scratched his head, "It's the new ghost." ”

"There are no new ghosts, and the ghosts on Wutong Mountain have been dead for more than ten years at the latest." The dryad replied.

Su Ming's eyes were cold, "You'd better answer me honestly, otherwise you will pick your skin, pump your tendons, and burn you to the ground with a fire." You must not doubt my words, my Wuyang True Fire is not a vegetarian. ”

The dryad trembled, "I—I really don't know. ”

Su Ming's palm was raised, and the faint flame in his hand jumped, burning even more vigorously. The dryad was so frightened that he screamed, crying for his father and mother.

What the dryad is most afraid of are thunder spells and fire spells, where does he dare to hide it, and he said things cleanly.

Su Ming kicked the dryad fiercely, "Do you say that you are a slut, can you still suffer these sins from the beginning?" You can't even protect the demon body, and you dare to beep in front of me, if there is something wrong, I will definitely play with you. ”

"Little Daoist, I was wrong, you see that my cultivation is not easy to let me go this time, I promise not to dare in the future, I must cultivate honestly." The dryad begged bitterly, he was really afraid that Su Ming would burn him to ashes with a fire.

He is not afraid of ordinary fire, but the flames of the Five Yang True Fire series are the natural enemies of their Dryad.

Su Ming snorted coldly and pulled Li Xinran to look in the direction guided by the tree demon. After they left, a distorted old face appeared on the trunk, "What a terrible boy, he is so young but has such a terrible cultivation, he must be a disciple of a famous and decent family." ”

Su Ming pulled Li Xinran to the west to find it, and the tree demon told him that there was a new tomb on the west side of Wutong Mountain, and the one who came half a month ago was a little ghost, seven or eight years old, who died very miserably, and his grievances were also very heavy.

Just a few days after I came, I was afraid of the old ghost of Wutong Mountain, and faintly became a tyrant among the ghosts of Wutong Mountain.

Su Ming was very curious, what kind of ghost was so stubborn, even the old ghost of Wutong Mountain was afraid.

No matter how fierce the ghost is, when he meets him, Su Ming has only one way to die.

Ten minutes later, the new grave that the dryad said was found.

The mound is not large, and there are two or three wreaths leaning on the tree next to it, paper money is pressed on the grave, and burned incense wax is inserted in front of the grave.

Li Xinran stood beside Su Ming in fear and said softly, "Su Ming, is this the grave of the little ghost that the tree demon said?" ”

Su Ming nodded, "It should be right, this tomb has only been piled up for a long time." ”