"I'm afraid!" Tao Yiran tightly dragged the two wooden and copper coins in his hand.

"......" Chen Yifan was speechless and glanced at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan nodded, directly snatched the mess from his body, and threw it aside.

The group went out at this time.

The sudden sound of the tractor spread all the way on the dirt road, and the group shouted noisily, laughing and laughing to Longquan Lake, catching ghosts.

The old farmer who drove the tractor heard their conversation, and shook his head speechlessly, it was a group of young people who were not afraid of death, are water ghosts so easy to catch?

Fortunately, the senior monks of Xiaojinguang Temple came to the lake today to do things to catch ghosts, and it doesn't hurt for them to see and see, otherwise he would not agree to take these young people over, and I am afraid that a few lives will be confessed.

How did the old farmer know that it was these noisy young people who had become a haze in the hearts of all the people who came to Longquan Mountain to grab treasures.

After yesterday, Yang Shande and the others never appeared again, and seemed to have disappeared.

Long Xuan, the only one who witnessed all this, closed his door, leaving the other forces who came to seize the treasure speculating.

When they heard that Yang Shande led people to find trouble with the Tao family's son, they were also funny, this Tao family's son provoked the Snow Washing Sword Sect, and they were afraid that there would be a good show.

The Tao family has money, and I don't know how much interest they will give to settle this matter.

As for Yang Shande and the others being settled by two cultivators of unknown origin invited by Tao Yiran, they really didn't think about it.

And now, Yang Shande and others are missing, and Long Xuangongzi, who witnessed the events of that day, has not come out, which really stunned the people of other forces.

Human curiosity is strong, even for practitioners.

For example, at this time, there are many cultivators trying to find the truth of the day, the truth about the disappearance of Yang Shande and others!

According to ancient records, when the Tianmu Mahayana, the upper can see all the thirty-three days at a glance, and the lower can penetrate the netherworld.

At this time, this little boy took advantage of Chen Yifan's outing, accompanied by a group of subordinates, and came to the front of Chen Yifan's rented house.

Shangguan Jinghong, sixteen years old, wearing a light blue tracksuit and a pair of sunglasses on his face.

Walking to the open space in front of the house, he took off the sunglasses on his face, and his eyes were amazing.

Heavy pupils! And the pupils are not black and white, but between purple and black.

In those eyes, it seems to contain the sea of stars, like the highest jewelry, beautiful and exquisite.

It's a pity, if you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will not have time to appreciate this beauty, and you will be scared away by this double pupil, right?

Under the gaze of five or six domestic servants, Shangguan Jinghong turned his head to look around, and then, his eyes stopped at the place where Huang Yan and Yang Shande and others fought yesterday, and a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

"Wong Tai Sin, interesting! Could it be that those two "people" are from the northeast? ”

Muttering, Shangguan Jinghong's face suddenly changed in shock, and his expression moved.

"Crystal Palace guy...... How can it be? If you marry someone, you are afraid that you will be punished by God, right? ”

"This!" After a while, Shangguan Jinghong's face changed again, and his thrillingly beautiful pupils showed an incredible look.

Immediately, he hurriedly put on his sunglasses, turned around and left.

"Young Master, what's the situation?"

"What's wrong?"

"What do you see?"

Several subordinates were stunned when they saw his sudden movements, and asked out loud.

"Yang Shande, they should be dead, these two guys, non-human! Don't mess with it! Shangguan Jinghong replied.

……

At the same time, in another small village halfway up Longquan Mountain, people from four or five sects and families gathered together.

Among them, a white-haired, crane-haired, long-haired old man in linen sat at a low table, a tortoise shell on the table had been cracked, and everyone around looked inexplicably worried, nervously looking at the old man in linen.

"Send a message to the Snow Washing Sword!" The old man in sackcloth looked at the shattered tortoise shell and said with some distraction.

"He Xin?" A middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties next to him asked.

"Funeral letter! The disciples they sent this time should have been wiped out. The old man in Mai replied.

"The Tao family invited those two young people, who are the masters?" On the other side, a middle-aged man in his forties couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't know, but ...... I don't know if he will bring death to others, or if he is a ...... himself"

"Another ghost boy?" The middle-aged man with a national character face trembled.

"Maybe......" The old man in Mai opened his mouth, his expression was a little tangled, and he seemed to have something to say, but in the end he didn't say it, just nodded.

"This treasure hunting trip is difficult!"

"Elder Ling, have you figured out if the treasure fell into the hands of those two people?"

"If I did, do you think I'd tell you?" The old man in Mai smiled calmly, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Everyone next to them glanced at each other, and they could only sigh helplessly, this is also true, the old man in Mai, Crane Lingzi, also has his own faction sect, and he is also here to grab the treasure.

……

Chen Yifan didn't know that he had initially shown a big face in front of the bigwigs of various families and sects, and was following Tao Yiran, Huang Yan, Ao Ling Kite and others on a tractor to Longquan Lake.

Longquan Lake is at the foot of Longquan Mountain, a small lake, the water quality is quite clear and orange, it is one of the reservoirs that supply water to Shudu.

Because the nearby scenery is quite acceptable, it has also become a small scenic area, and there are several farmhouses by the lake.

When Chen Yifan and the others arrived here, they saw that there were forty or fifty villagers scattered around the lake, and they were faintly visible, and one of them was a temporary Dharma platform.

A slightly chubby, forty or fifty-year-old monk, dressed up in a robe, with a few young monks doing things.

"Someone has already come first! Otherwise, let's just go and play around, and leave the ghost hunting to the great monk. Seeing this, Tao Yiran suggested to Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan glanced at him.

"Well, when I didn't say it!" Tao Yiran shrugged.

But soon, he came over again and said, "However, people have really found someone to hunt ghosts, we are just nosy, and people may not be happy!" ”

"Shut up! Could it be that the name of this water ghost is still written on it? They agreed to me before I could catch it? Chen Yifan said as he got out of the car and walked over.

Just as they walked over, and the senior monks invited by the villagers were still chanting on the Dharma platform to "exceed" the water ghosts, the villagers who were watching the practice suddenly became chaotic, and some villagers shouted.

"Someone has fallen overboard! Someone overboard! ”

"The water ghost, it must be the water ghost! I see it! ”

"Master, what should I do? Someone overboard! ”