Suddenly, there was silence.

All the ghosts and papier-mâché monks are gone. Needless to ask, the zombie Lao Zhang, who haunted the underground before, had already fled, because he didn't participate in the melee in the hall at all. The female ghost Qi Shuangling also doesn't know where she went? Lin Yulan didn't care to think about it, because she knew that the female ghost still had the ability to protect herself.

"Dao Chief, are you alright?"

Lin Yulan walked over and looked at Yuan Yong.

At this time, Daoist Yuan Yong had already sat up from Zen Jing. It seems that he is meditating with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, but in fact, he is already healing his wounds. Daoist Yuan Yong was able to know everything about the events of five hundred years ago, and Lin Yulan no longer believed that he was only eighty or ninety years old. She also believed that a broken muscle and bone might not be a major injury for the Dao Chief, and believed that his internal strength would definitely help the injury heal as soon as possible.

The Taoist chief did not answer Lin Yulan's question for the time being, but Zen Jing on the side said angrily: "It's all your fault!" My master was so seriously injured because he saved you, and now it's okay, it seems that he can't leave here for a while. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Otherwise, I'll call 120! ”

"Yes, yes, call an ambulance."

Gao Shan followed with hindsight on the side, and Lin Yulan had already taken out her mobile phone from the backpack she was carrying when she came.

"It's useless, I've tried it a long time ago, there's no signal here. Besides, even if the call goes through, the emergency center will ask, 'Where are you?' How to answer? ”

Mu Ke'er suddenly walked over and shook his head.

yes, I really don't know how to answer? You can't tell anyone...... We are in a place that ordinary people can't find, and it's called the Netherworld. A hundred-year-old Taoist leader had a fight with a hundred-year-old monk, and then he was seriously injured and needed treatment. In this case, it is estimated that people will definitely contact the psychiatric hospital directly to see if there is a sick number that escapes.

Lin Yulan put away her mobile phone and looked at Yuan Yong with a sad face. After another hour or so, just as everyone was hesitating, the Dao Chief suddenly took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly. Then, slowly open your eyes.

"Help me up."

The Dao Chief's voice was still a little weak.

Zen Jing, who was playing with his mobile phone on the side, didn't seem to hear it at all. Lin Yulan was overjoyed when she heard the voice of the Taoist chief, she glanced at Gao Shan and motioned for him to go over and help the Taoist chief up. Yuan Yong, who was helped up and stood up straight, looked at him and scolded angrily: "Unenterprising criminal! ”

"Master, what are you talking about? Not out of four which line, I'll get four, you see this card should be out like this? ”

"There are still two kings, you are careful of being blown to ashes!"

The Taoist chief looked at the stand-alone game that Zen Jing was playing, and actually said such a sentence.

Lin Yulan laughed out loud unconsciously, thinking: A long-lived person must have a way to live a long life, and it may be the king to be open-minded and maintain a comical "stubborn" heart.

"Master, I won! Thank you, thank you...... Yes...... Master, You ...... All right? ”

Chan Jing suddenly raised her head, looked at the master and asked in surprise.

"Just barely able to move around."

The Taoist replied solemnly.

"That's good, that's good."

After Chan Jing finished speaking, he quickly stood up and waited for the Taoist leader's orders. However, the Dao Leader looked at Lin Yulan and said, "Use your folding fan to destroy this illusion." ”

Lin Yulan was deeply puzzled by this, the Taoist chief actually said that this was an illusion? But everything is very realistic here! Except for the monk who was papier-mâché before, I can't see any other abnormalities!

"This folding fan has gone through more than 1,000 springs and autumns, and has accompanied dozens of owners to burial, and then it has been stolen by tomb robbers dozens of times. The yin qi of the tomb it absorbs, as well as the influence of the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the tomb owner's soul, have long been far superior to other unearthed cultural relics, and it already has extraordinary spirituality and magical powers. ”

After listening to the Taoist chief's explanation, Lin Yulan finally believed something. So, according to the Taoist chief's words, she gently opened the folding fan and stirred it up in the hall a few times......

"Ahh How so? ”

Except for Daoist Yuan Yong, everyone else was stunned by the situation in front of them. The so-called Netherworld Temple is gone, replaced by a forest of tall buildings, straight roads and flickering street lights.

"Master, where is this?"

Zen Jing couldn't help but ask.

"A city thousands of miles away."

"Master, should we play here for a few more days? I feel that the climate here is pleasant and the night view is beautiful......"

"I'll be back now, because I still have some time to recuperate."

"Okay, I'll book a high-speed rail or plane ticket right away."

Zen Jing pouted in frustration and took out her phone to swipe the screen.

"Oh...... I understand! I see! She can take us back. ”

Lin Yulan hurriedly exclaimed with joy.