Chapter 171: Little Daoist

"Alas, it's a pity that the name of my beautiful master and wife, how can it be like this? No wonder it's familiar, no wonder it's kind, people's names have magical power in the dark......"

Yang Yifeng shook his head and followed.

"What kind of person, what is not good-looking, but not ugly? How can this be reasonable! If I am not like this, if I look like that, hmph, don't look at you stupidly! Bastard! I'm mad at me......

The girl cursed in her heart.

It's just a little weird too.

With his identity, what kind of beauties in China can't be soaked?

Obviously, it shouldn't be an excuse to say this to her, and no one will expose that she has a big wife, right? Besides, she knows what she looks like now, and she can't get along with beautiful women.

That is to say, the name he came up with should really collide with his so-called eldest wife......

Coming to the waiting room, it was overcrowded.

The black-framed panda glasses of "Ye Qingwu" once again shone with an imperceptible fluctuation, scanning the crowd in the waiting room, and also turned around to look at Yang Yifeng who was following her with a hippie smile.

What surprised her was ......

The martial arts cultivators had found more than thirty of them, but Yang Jiuxuan, whom she recognized, had not detected any fluctuations in the true yuan of the cultivators, and came to the conclusion that he was actually an ordinary person!

This, how is this possible?

You know, her big panda glasses are ......

"Girl, where are you from? Listening to your accent, it seems that you are a native of Yundu, right?"

Yang Yifeng came up again and said with a familiar face.

"You go away, I don't want to talk to you. ”

"Don't be angry, you see, we still have to sleep in a room for more than half a day, this is a ghost car, girl, let me tell you, this is really a ghost! Maybe the other two in the same room as us are ghosts......"

"Who are you scared of? There must be ghosts, and most likely you, cough ...... You can't really be a ghost, and you're a ghost saint, right?"

"Ye Qingwu" originally just deliberately responded to Yang Yifeng, but as he spoke, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Yang Yifeng in a little shock.

Ghost Saint!

Only cultivators of the God Transformation Realm, as well as ghost cultivators of the Ghost Saint level, could hide her detection!

The realm of cultivators is divided into: refining the body, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, transforming the god (human immortal), refining the void (earth immortal), merging (heavenly immortal), Mahayana (immortal king) and crossing the tribulation true immortal!

The realm of ghost cultivation is divided into: wandering spirits, ghost pawns, evil ghosts, powerful ghosts, ghost saints, ghost gods, ghost immortals, ghost kings and the legendary supreme ghost emperor!

The Ghost Saint is beyond the existence of the Primordial Ancestor!

Is this possible?

"You, know, Tao, of, too, much, ......"

Yang Yifeng suddenly rolled his eyes, and in a gloomy and terrifying tone, he put his face in front of the glasses girl word by word and said.

"Go away!"

"Hahaha...... Girl, it seems that you are really a lover of the supernatural, even the ghost saint knows, but you are a little timid. ”

Yang Yifeng said with a laugh.

Although the girl is not good-looking, who let the girl have the same name as the beautiful master? And the familiar and friendly feeling makes Yang Yifeng can't help but want to tease, but on the train, you have to spend more than half a day together, and you have to spend the night, you always have to have some fun, don't you?

It's a pity that the girl seems to be repulsing him.

......

"Remember, don't take pictures after the early hours of tonight, don't blame Poor Dao for not reminding you, if you take pictures that shouldn't be taken, you just wait to be entangled in dirty things!"

A young Taoist priest said solemnly to the group of young men and women around him.

"Cut! How can there be ghosts in this world? I'm here to prove to some ignorant people that there are no ghosts in this world at all! I've been to many legendary haunted houses and mass graves, and it's not all right yet? Tonight, I'm not only going to take pictures, but I'm also going to broadcast live!"

The other young man with yellow hair and a sideways face said with disdain.

"Donor, if you seek death yourself, no one can save you. If the poor road is not mistaken, the donor is still a virgin, right?"

"Damn, you're a virgin, your whole family is a virgin!"

Huang Mao's face suddenly turned red, and he said with a stalk around his neck.

However, the young Taoist priest with a solemn expression did not argue, and continued: "You still kill people often, if the poor Taoist guesses correctly, you are selling live poultry and slaughtering them, you should be selling chickens, right?"

"Uh...... How do you know?"

Huang Mao was startled, obviously by the young Taoist priest.

"Chicken blood, especially the blood of black roosters, is the nemesis of ghosts, you kill chickens every day, you are covered with the breath of chicken blood, and you are a child's body, and you have enough yang energy. Little ghosts such as wandering spirits and ghost pawns naturally dare not touch you. You're in an ordinary haunted house, a mass grave, and you're naturally fine. But this ghost car is different. Poor Dao advises you not to get in the car. Whether you take pictures or not, or broadcast live, people like you will become the target of those things when you get into this ghost car. That's all you say, it's up to you to listen or not. ”

"Who are you scared of! I have to go on it! Say a good live broadcast, a lot of fans are waiting!"

Although Huang Mao was a little hairy in his heart, he said hard.

"Decades and hundreds of years, my ancestor, my master, poor Dao, I have seen thousands of people, who have been in this ghost car, died strangely a few days later. The same thing has been said many times...... This young lady, you will also be one of the targets, and the poor road advises you not to get in the car, curiosity will kill people......"

The young Taoist priest suddenly looked at a cold and beautiful girl, and said with a slight frown.

"Little ghost, what can you do to me? Little Taoist, his vision is not bad!"

The girl said proudly, looking at the young Taoist priest.

"I don't know how many people who are stronger than you, miss, the ghost car is extraordinary. If you are really curious and want to see, Poor Dao can sell you a talisman for you, but you can only look at it, and you can't act rashly, otherwise you ......."

"It turned out to be a god stick who cheated money? Hahaha, I'm laughing to death!"

Huang Mao, who had just been squeezed, suddenly burst out laughing.

Many young men and women around also laughed, obviously Huang Mao's words touched their hearts.

"Alas, the master is really right, the dying person can't be pulled, it's just that. The young Taoist priest shook his head at Huang Mao, and then looked at the young woman: "Miss, you are like a flower like jade, you are in your prime, it is not easy to cultivate like this at a young age, be cautious, be cautious, be cautious......

"Don't bother. ”

The young Taoist priest shook his head again, walked away directly, his gaze slowly swept over the crowd, and when he passed Yang Yifeng and "Ye Qingwu", his gaze just swept over, did not stop, and soon went to another place and continued to lobby.

"This little Taoist priest is a little interesting. ”

Yang Yifeng said secretly in his heart.

"Ye Qingwu" also looked curiously at the place where the little Taoist priest stayed again to lobby.

He is also a martial arts cultivator.