When Chen Xuan and his entourage arrived under the ancient banyan tree, the sky had completely darkened, and only one voice was heard coming from behind the ancient banyan tree. It seems to be chanting a poem over and over again, "Withered vines and old trees are faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and ancient roads are westerly and thin." The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ”

This is very harmonious with this situation, but at this twilight, a group of strangers sounds, it is very strange.

"Who is it?!Who's behind, if there's a kind, get out of Lao Tzu?!" Chen Zhongfei dismounted, carrying a saber upside down, and quickly rushed to the bottom of the ancient banyan tree, shouting at the dark woods in front of him.

Chen Xuan also felt very strange, because when he was admiring this ancient banyan tree just now, he clearly saw a white shadow swaying, and he thought he was dazzled, and he was embarrassed to tell them a few, so as not to be laughed at.

However, he was still secretly prepared, because the Yimen Condor who followed him had already risen from his palm and flew out secretly, and now he should have gone around to the back of the tree, if there were really any ghosts and demons behind him, the Condor would definitely come over to report to him.

Therefore, he was not so nervous at this time, but felt a little stable in the Diaoyutai.

Looking at Ji Ruohua and her sister Ji Xiaofeng again, when they heard Chen Zhong's shout, they were startled at first, and then quickly calmed down, after they asked Daddy Chen to stop, they got out of the car one after another, staring at the big banyan tree with their eyes, as if this towering big banyan tree had been transformed into essence.

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old monster is ten thousand years old, even if this banyan tree is old, I'm afraid it won't be ten thousand years old, so the only thing to worry about is the dryad.

"I should ask you who you are? What are you?! How dare you disturb my peace?!"

The voice stopped chanting and began to question Chen Xuan and the others.

Immediately, a young man wearing a snow-white shirt all over his body walked around from behind the tree unconsciously, only to see that this person was about the same age as Chen Xuan, holding a folding fan in his hand, which looked like a self-defense weapon.

Chen Xuan once heard his father Chen Ba say that the most effective weapon for a scholar is not the Four Treasures of the Study, but other things.

"Who the hell are you?!" Feng'er asked sharply.

"A scholar in the mountains, who are you?!" the man suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, and then said with a pretentious head of his head.

Father Chen sneered and said, "It's really strange that there are such scholars, I have lived so old, and it is the first time I have seen a black light and run into the woods to read the Four Books and the Five Classics...... It seems that there is really no one in my Great Chu Empire, and it is full of such monsters. ”

"I didn't say anything about you, you still say that I, you old monster! you can hide it from them, but you can't hide it from me!"

The man aimed the folding fan in his hand at Daddy Chen and shook it violently, and a silent lightning erupted from the folding fan, only to hear a plop, which shook Daddy Chen off the car, and then rolled a few times and did not move.

Chen Xuan was about to go to the rescue, but he saw Daddy Chen, who was standing upright and motionless on the ground, but suddenly disappeared, where he was lying down just now, there was only a black thing left, Chen Xuan ran over with a torch to take a look, and couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that this black thing was a mouse, but it had been killed by the lightning just now, and the mouse's head had been completely shattered, baring its teeth, which was very terrifying.

"This ...... What's going on?!" Seeing this dead mouse, Chen Xuan suddenly became dumbfounded, and asked the man with some stammering.

The man laughed twice, then put away the folding fan, walked in front of Chen Xuan and the others, and saluted: "Xiaosheng, I have been waiting here for a long time, my words just now were a little conflicting, I am really sorry, I will accompany you here." ”

"Are you?!" asked the county lord Ji Ruohua with some confusion.

The man smiled and said, "Oh, Xiaosheng is also a local, named Chen Jiageng, a teacher in Xunyang Academy, known as a white-faced scholar. Just a few days ago, Xiao Sheng came from Xunyang Academy, and my immortal master told Xiao Sheng that something big had happened in our Yimen Chen in the past few days. ”

Seeing that it was his own fellow sect, Chen Xuan said with a heat in his heart: "Your immortal master is right, our Yimen Chen has indeed happened a lot of big things. But I guess how did he know?! And how do you put my ...... The handlebar type was killed, and a little mouse was conjured...... Are you trying to trick us up?!"

The white-faced scholar Chen Jiageng shook his head and said, "This brother really misunderstood me, I would never do those hurtful things. This man looks like a kind old man, but he is actually a rat spirit. You see, I just gave it that, and it actually appeared in its original form. ”

Feng'er was taken aback and asked, "Then how do you know he's a rat spirit?!"

The white-faced scholar pointed to Zehu Lake and said, "Don't you feel strange that you have been riding around Zehu for a long time in his car and have not yet walked out of Zehu? And at the time of relocation, all the tools that could be used, including ox carts and carriages, were taken away, and I am afraid that there was not even a single wheel left, where is there still a trace...... Of course, in the end, there is a more important thing, that is, our Yimen Chen has encountered such a big disaster, and it is natural for demons to arise on both sides of Zehu Lake. ”

Hearing his words, Chen Xuan said to himself: "It's really like this, why didn't I think of it?......!"

At this time, Chen Zhong also gave a gift to the white-faced scholar, "It turned out to be a famous white-faced scholar, the small one is not talented, just now he has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, Wanwang Haihan, Wanwang Haihan......"

Chen Xuan said secretly in his heart: "No wonder after this white-faced scholar flashed out just now, Chen Zhong and Chen Fangguo didn't take the next step, it turned out that they should have known each other before, but it's very strange, why is he still hiding here so late, is he really here to save us?!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen, I also made a disrespectful remark just now, and I also invite you Haihan. Chen Xuan said with a smile.

The white-faced scholar Chen Jiageng looked at Chen Xuan, then at the county lord Ji Ruohua and Ji Xiaofeng, and asked, "Loss, I still listened to our immortal master, otherwise you will be in big trouble." Do you know where this rat spirit just now wants to take you after transforming into Daddy Chen?!"