At half past four in the morning, Qin Ming turned on his flashlight, and it took more than 20 minutes to walk from Qinjia Village to the orchard.

There were many bamboos and trees all the way, when the wind blew, the leaves rustled, Qin Ming swallowed his saliva, he always felt that someone was peeking at him, his body was a little stiff, although it was cold in the mountains, his back was already soaked.

Today's events are full of evil.

Qin Ming didn't continue to dwell on it, no matter how entangled he was, it was just to scare himself, seeing that the orchard was about to arrive, Qin Ming stiffened his head and sped up a few points.

The orchard is surrounded by iron fences, the village committee did not approve the orchard care room, saying that it was illegal, there was no one in this garden at night, and when he walked to the orchard, the panic in the center just now was slightly reduced, but Qin Ming remembered that before the Chinese New Year, a coffin was dug up here.

"Immortal grandfather land father-in-law, bless and bless, people have people and ghosts, I was entrusted by my brother to come here to find a great immortal...... Don't pop up and get stuck with me, the children are still young......"

Qin Ming chattered while following Qin Kun's instructions and went to the northwest of the orchard.

Wait a minute......

When I came here, Qin Ming saw the terrain clearly, isn't this ghost place the place where the coffin is buried?!

"Big brother won't let me come...... Burning paper for that coffin, right? ”

Qin Ming was a little nervous, completely forgot about the Five Immortals Temple, set up the yellow paper, incense candles, and began to light the fire.

At this moment, in a grotto halfway up the mountain, a vertical eye opened, spit out the letter and sniffed, puzzled: "Incense? ”

Who ran to my temple in the middle of the night to offer incense and sacrifice?

In the darkness, a man with a triangular face walked out, condescendingly, and saw a sturdy man burning paper not far from the cliff.

"Liu Xian, Liu Xian, quickly manifest your spirit! I have something important to ask for...... Please give me some face......"

Qin Ming muttered to himself, feeling that the surroundings were gloomy, and his hairs stood on end, what kind of was this...... Are you going to scare people to death!!

While slandering the important things entrusted by Qin Kun, while still praying, Qin Ming felt a snort on the back of his neck several times, and when he turned around, he didn't see anything, he was not very afraid of ghosts, and his spirit was extremely tense.

"Liu Xian! Manifest your spirit! ”

Qin Ming couldn't help but shout.

On the cliff, the corner of the man with a triangular face twitched at the corner of his eyes, and he complained: "The one who called me by name over there is in the wrong place!" ”

Ga?

Qin Ming was sure that he had heard correctly, at night, in the deserted ravine wilderness, a voice with dissatisfaction floated into his ears.

Qin Ming raised his head, the flashlight followed the sound, and found that there was a stone cave on the cliff, and at the entrance of the stone cave, a phantom loomed.

The phantom stepped out one step at a time, landed from the cliff, and took another step in front of Qin Ming.

"Mom--——! hell"

This kind of never-before-seen visual impact made Qin Ming sit on the ground and panic.

"What's the noise, you came to find Ben Xian, and you are afraid that Ben Xian will eat you?"

The triangle face picked up Qin Ming, inhaled it in the air, the incense entered the stomach, it was very comfortable, and when he saw that there was a chicken next to him, the triangle face licked his lips and swallowed the chicken in one gulp.

"It tastes good, boy, what's the matter with finding this immortal?"

Qin Ming trembled all over, stemming from the fear of the unknown, he trembled for a while, and when he saw the triangular face in front of him, he didn't seem to mean to harm himself, and touched him curiously.

"Presumptuous!"

The triangular face opened his hand, and Qin Ming shrank his head: "You...... Are you Liu Xian? ”

"Naturally!"

Qin Ming was incredulous and said to himself, "Big brother didn't lie to me...... There are really great immortals in this hellish place......"

The triangular face saw Qin Ming's rare and strange appearance, and stood proudly aside, but he was also a little complacent, his reputation was far and wide, this kind of ordinary man even knew that it was not in vain for my hundred years of practice.

Qin Ming's curiosity passed, and he spoke: "I've seen the Great Immortal...... I'm here for a please...... My eldest brother Qin Kun asked me to look for you and said that I would like to invite you to go to Baishigou in Yinchuan County to find Mrs. Jiang. The rest, not much to say......"

The triangular face was complacent, and when he heard Qin Ming's intention, he was slightly stunned: "Who?" Qin Kun? ”

"You know my big brother?"

The triangular cheeks twitched, and the high-minded expression immediately softened, and said with a shy face: "It turned out to be the brothers of the Qin family!" Come on, come and sit in the small temple! ”

Belch......

Qin Ming only felt that the other party grabbed his wrist, and his whole person floated up, three or two times, and flew into the stone cave on the cliff.

The cave was pitch black, the triangular face waved his hand, the candle flame was lit, Qin Ming was stunned to find that there was a statue here, a futon, and there were many melons and fruits around it, and the candles on both sides seemed to have a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere, gloomy but not terrifying.

Qin Ming was shocked, and when he saw a triangular face take out a plate of fruit, he said, "Brother of the Qin family, I am an old friend with your brother, dare to ask my brother's name?" ”

"Qin Ming."

The triangular face cheered up and talked with Qin Mingpan for a while.

Qin Ming's worldview was shattered into slag, 1 hour ago, he suspiciously bought incense paper money and came to this kind of ghost place, and an hour later he chatted very well with a big immortal, when Qin Ming came back to his senses, he found that he was still sitting in the place where the coffin was buried, and the paper money and incense had already been burned.

As soon as the cold wind blew, his body was a little cold, and Qin Ming thought that he had a dream.

Chewing his mouth, he suddenly felt sour in his mouth, and a fruity fragrance was about to come out, Qin Ming was stunned, and glanced at the stone cave on the cliff again, before getting up and leaving.

……

At this moment, Liu Xian had already taken advantage of the night and left Qinjia Village.

Just chatted and learned that Master Qin asked him to go to Baishigou, and specially asked his brother to burn incense to worship, which is reasonable and unreasonable.

"Looking for Lady Jiang?"

Liu Xian felt that it should be that Jiang Shenpo was in trouble, and Master Qin asked him to help......

……

In Linjiang City, Qin Kun didn't wake up until 5 p.m.

called Qin Ming, and Qin Ming said that according to his instructions, everything was done.

"Brother...... In this world...... Is there really a great immortal? ”

Qin Kun smiled: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." What are you thinking, Liu Xian is embarrassed for you? ”

"That's not true, he's kind to me, it's ...... I always feel like I'm having a dream. ”

is a normal person, when the worldview is shattered, he will be in a trance for a few days, which is nothing, Qin Kun comforted a few words and hung up the phone.

Call......

Liu Xian is almost the strength of a demon, he has some skills, and he is a big python, so it is not a problem to swallow the corpse of the ghost, let him go to Baishigou to help Jiang Shenpo on the one hand, and release a signal to Jiang Shenpo on the other hand.

If even Liu Xian felt unsafe in that tomb, no matter how greedy Jiang Shenpo and the villagers were, they would have stopped in time.

Let's hope things go as smoothly as I thought.

After eating, Qin Kun drove to the old street of Baihu Town.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, before the business hours of the shop, Qin Kun saw a group of people talking to Wang Qian in the house.

The shop was extremely noisy, Qin Kun fixed his eyes, if he remembered correctly, an old man in front of him was still an acquaintance. When filming "Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master Fighting Zombies" before, the assistant director's name was Zhang Ping, and the director's surname was Lu.

"Xiao Wang, this is the youngest archaeological expert Dr. Shen, he just wants to invite you to go to Baishigou together, what's so difficult about you?" Lu Dao was slightly dissatisfied.

Director Lu also has research on metaphysics, one of the few supernatural film directors in China, who have unique insights into the grasp of the subject matter, scale, and plot.

However, Wang Gan was very angry, and he couldn't stand Director Lu's chatter, and said loudly: "Director Lu, this person is a Taoist priest!" Taoist priest!! That's not a good place to go! ”

Director Lu said helplessly: "What are you talking nonsense about." Dr. Shen, it is estimated that Xiao Wang is too deep in the play, or there are unspeakable secrets, do you think I should accompany you on a trip? ”

That Dr. Shen was in his 30s, very young, and he smiled when he heard this: "Director Lu, I specially invited you to come over, it's hard work." Why don't I talk to Xiao Wang? ”

"It's fine."

Lu Dao and his assistant left.

Dr. Shen and a few assistants stayed in the store, and those assistants were tall and big, and they almost surrounded Wang Qian at this moment.

"What? Want to fight? ”

"Huh." Dr. Shen smiled, "The true inheritance of the Fu Sect Heavenly Son Hall is nothing more than that, if you want to fight, you are not my opponent." ”

Wang Gan was vigilant, and suddenly, his eyes looked effortlessly in one direction, his attention was highly concentrated, and a neglected person appeared in Wang Gan's sight.

Wang Qianle said: "Not your opponent?" If you dare to touch me today, the will be punched out for you! ”

No matter how good Dr. Shen's cultivation is, he can't resist Wang Gan's vulgarity, and when he heard this, he lowered his face and sighed: "Is it? ”