Chapter 109: Nanmao and Beima
"I knew it earlier...... It's time to buy a first-class ticket. ”
"Then you won't be able to meet your sister-in-law. ”
"That's right...... All in all, that guy is so annoying......"
Leaving the airport in Anyang Province, the girl was still scolding, as if she had suffered bad luck.
She wanted to go to Luo Qingning as soon as possible and tell her sister-in-law about it, but unfortunately there was still a figure at the entrance of the airport, and the proprietress had already left with Ye Liuyan.
"Let's go too, don't get down to business. Boyfriend Jesse shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the depressed girl.
"Well, go back and make that guy look good. Luo Qianqian gritted her teeth.
......
After Ye Liuyan and Luo Qingning got on the taxi, they rushed directly to the provincial capital North Bus Station.
The Kunyun Mountains are still more than 300 kilometers away from the provincial capital of Anyang, and according to the plan, they will first go to Dongkun City, and then rent a car from there to go down the mountain.
Since the tickets of Ye Liuyan and the others had already been booked for help, this time they didn't take the same bus with the lovers, but it was the distance between the two buses before and after.
However, everything is really unexpected, and Luo Qianqian just staggered, on the same batch of buses, Ye Liuqian actually met an acquaintance - Mao Ziling.
"Your Excellency!"
When this Maoshan Taoist priest saw Ye Liuyan enter the carriage, his eyes were still shining, and he was extremely excited.
"Your Excellency?"
His excited reaction directly made the group of people in his companions look strange.
At this time, Ye Liuyan and the proprietress noticed that Mao Ziling was not riding alone, and there were seven or eight people with him.
Those people were all full and open in the heavenly court, the Yin Hall was shining, their eyes were like torches, and there was a spurt of essence between the spiritual platforms.
Among them, a man and a woman, two young people, the spirit of the spiritual platform is many times more vigorous than Mao Ziling.
Although these people were wearing civilian clothes, even the proprietress who had followed Ye Liuyan's cultivation for many days could see that they were not ordinary people.
Ye Liuyan ignored Mao Ziling's warm greeting and sat down in his seat casually, which made Mao Daochang somewhat disappointed.
Recently, Mao Ziling has encountered some bottlenecks in his practice of the wonderful method outside the Divine Wandering Object, and he is thinking about finding a guide or two from his Excellency.
In addition, Mao Ziling also secretly divined for the university teacher two days ago, and found that the other party was not only still alive, but also had been guarded so that the clouds opened and the moon was bright, and all the yin and evil obstacles on the hexagram had disappeared.
And the last time the beautiful teacher begged him with tears in her eyes, he had nothing to do, so he recommended the woman to go to the Venerable for help, and now the evil king's evil fate is gone, if there is no inevitable relationship between the two, even Mao Ziling himself does not believe it.
Now Mao Ziling's admiration for this person has reached a point where he regards him as a god like he fears Sanmao Zhenjun.
"Just now you called that kid to your honor, you are a dignified descendant of Maoshan, it can't be that the two taels of yellow soup last night haven't woken up yet, right?" There was an ugly man with pockmarked faces next to him who teased.
"Xu Mazi, I advise you not to blaspheme. Mao Ziling's face was solemn, he usually didn't smile, but at this moment he was a little majestic and angry.
"Hey, look at your excited ......" that Xu Mazi was weak and laughed.
The crowd around gloated.
This Xu Mazi originated from the Mai lineage, and the descendants of Maoshan have always liked to fight fiercely, yesterday in the provincial capital party, this Xu Mazi and Mao Ziling fought a law.
It is also strange to say that a few years ago, Xu Mazi's Taoism was half a head better than Mao Ziling's, but yesterday's discussion, the latter suddenly showed his might, and the spell pressed Xu Mazi so that he could only surrender in the end.
At that time, all the people in the same way were supervising on the side, and it was certain that Mao Ziling did not play any tricks, but that his Taoism was really stronger than Xu Mazi.
The young woman with a ponytail and a delicate appearance had her eyes flashing, and she couldn't help but glance at the "Venerable" who Mao Ziling had recklessly recognized just now.
Her name is Ma Lingjiao, Nanmao and Beima, and when she heard the name, she knew that she had a lot to do with Mao Ziling's family.
Ma Lingjiao knew very well in her heart that Uncle Ziling's qualifications were very ordinary, and she, the contemporary heir of the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan, had surpassed Uncle Ziling in Taoism as early as the age of sixteen, and she had been farther and farther away from the latter over the years.
But the strange thing is that Uncle Ziling just went to visit the Ma family in the north half a year ago, and she looked very carefully at that time, Uncle Ziling has not grown up more and more over the years, and if they meet again, they will definitely be bullied by that Xu Mazi again.
But the result of this contest is just the opposite.
This made Ma Lingjiao have to suspect that Uncle Ziling had recently met a master.
However, staring at that person for a long time, Ma Lingjiao was stunned and couldn't detect a trace of Taoist or exorcist aura from the other party.
Strange!
Ma Lingjiao wondered in her heart.
"Don't you think it's strange?"
On the other end, Luo Qingning was also asking Ye Liuyan in a low voice.
I didn't care about it on the plane before, but after seeing these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, the proprietress finally remembered, and Qianqian Nannizi seemed to have said that she wanted to tell her a very valuable clue.
"Nothing surprising. Ye Liuyan smiled indifferently.
The bus was driving on the highway, the people in the car were tired and bored, and Mao Ziling and others took out the poker to fight the landlord.
That Xu Mazi used to be very fond of gambling, but this time he refused the game, saying that he would concentrate on practicing recently, just take a look.
Everyone thought that he had been hit after losing to Mao Ziling in the fight last night.
In fact, under the guise of watching the card game, this ugly monster has unknowingly secretly reached into the canvas bag he carried with him, and twisted up a small paper figure.
"Southeast, two feet and one foot!"
"The eyebrows are picturesque, vain, the eyes are like dark stars, the luster does not come out, the bad luck, the posture is cold and fluttering, the young yang, the age...... It looks like it's supposed to be sixteen to twenty years old. ”
"Your Excellency, hey, hey...... Boy, you're out of luck...... The four phases are empty, the closed and falling springs, and the blood is cold and short...... Pro!"
Xu Mazi looked calm on the surface, twisting the paper man, but in his heart he was thinking about it in pieces, calculating the direction and fate, and immediately began to cast a spell and chant a spell, and blurted out secretly with the word "Lin", and his fingertips poured into the paper man.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response.
"What's the situation?"
Xu Mazi Mune, it stands to reason that he fell into his "chilling curse", and that kid should fall to the ground and twitch now, and he couldn't stop being cold, as if he had fallen into an ice hole in the cold winter.
"The four phases are empty, the closed and falling springs, the blood is cold and short...... "Xu Mazi didn't believe in evil and cast spells again.
Wow~~~
The next second, it finally worked, but it was his canvas bag that directly ignited and smoked, raising a flame.
"Ahh
Not to mention that the surrounding passengers were frightened and screamed, even Mao Ziling and the others were dumbfounded.
"Whew!"
After a few breaths, Xu Mazi also jumped up from his seat, wailing as he jumped.
I saw that his hand that he used to pinch the paper figure before was burning like firewood, and the fire was very strong, as if it had been poured gasoline, and it would not be extinguished no matter how he shook it!