Xie Lan had just become stiff, and it turned out that she was just an ordinary person, and she was still a little afraid of ghosts, so in order not to let Qin Sitan look down on her, she tried her best to restrain the fear in her heart.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Qin Si Tan Qu flick his fingers, and the fluttering rune paper flew out with a 'boom', and it was accurately attached to the ghost's soul body.

The ghost let out a shrill scream, and the entire soul twisted.

Xie Lan had never seen this kind of scene, and asked Yang Ce in surprise, "Isn't it immortal?" ”

"Si Tan is spending it." Yang Ce explained.

Although this ghost has never harmed anyone, he has been cast a spell and cannot be reincarnated, so he can only wander on this mountain road.

Qin Si Tan just cracked the spell on this ghost's body, and then he will transform it.

At this time, Qin Si Tan took out another piece of talisman paper, Yang Ce said that it was a Purdue talisman to save suffering, which was specially used to surpass those ghosts who wanted to be liberated.

Qin Si Tan Yuzhen's fingers pinched the recipe quickly, and he said in his mouth, "All the people are in the way of pulling, the three hardships are like the Nine Xuan Clan, the body is self-admitting for men and women, the rich and the poor and the lowly are self-serving, and the people such as you are in a hurry to be overborn, and you are in a hurry to be overborn!" ”

As the spell fell, the ghost's body flashed and turned into a white light and burrowed into the ground.

Xie Lan was dumbfounded, the incantation that Qin Si Tan was reciting sounded obscure to her.

"Knowing yourself and knowing that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, you will be a zombie who understands Xuanmen magic in the future." Yang Ce said.

Xie Lan instantly understood what he meant, she was now stiff, and it was inevitable that she would encounter some Xuanmen masters who wanted to get rid of her in the future.

Thinking of this, Xie Lan felt uncomfortable, and at the same time, because there were too many things to learn, the pressure doubled.

Qin Si Tan walked over, glanced at her, and said to Yang Ce, "Push the cart!" ”

Yang Ce asked strangely, "Si Tan, you don't think there is really a car repair shop in front of you, do you?" ”

"If you want to push, push it!" After Qin Sitan finished speaking, he started the cart.

Yang Ce didn't talk nonsense, and then pushed the cart, and not long after, a wooden shed appeared in their sight.

Above the wooden shed hangs a sign with the word 'Repair the car' written on it, and behind it is a small wooden house.

"Si Tan, the last time we came, we didn't have any of these." Yang Ce wondered.

Last year, he accompanied Qin Sitan to Qinghe Village, not to mention the car repair shop at that time, there was not even a crowd.

Qin Si Tan didn't say anything, and walked to the wooden house and knocked on the door.

The door of the wooden house soon opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in simple clothes, walked out of the house, "Who are you?" ”

This middle-aged man was thin, his appearance and temperament were very ordinary, and he was surprised to see Qin Sitan and the others, especially when his eyes moved to Xie Lan.

Thinking of the previous ghost and Qin Sitan's words, Xie Lan guessed that this person was probably the one who controlled the ghost, and chuckled in his heart, for fear of being seen as a zombie.

Qin Si Tan asked expressionlessly, "Our car broke down, do you have a car repair?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "That's right, I'm here to repair cars." ”

Yang Ce leaned over and asked with a smile: "Master, why do you open a car repair shop here, you don't usually have much business, right?" ”

"It's just a convenience for passers-by." The middle-aged man smiled, as if intentionally or unintentionally looking at Xie Lan.

Xie Lan was so nervous that Qin Sitan suddenly walked in front of her, blocking the middle-aged man's sight, "What should I call it?" ”

"Just call me Master Zhang." Master Zhang said and began to check the car.

Yang Ce whispered, "This person is not simple. ”