The sky was very dark, the wind mixed with the fine rain fell on the face, there was a wonderful coolness; there was still some time before dawn, but there was no moonlight at all, and there were already electric ions accumulating in the thick clouds, and occasionally a sharp flash lit up the sky, reflecting Ye Tianming's somewhat frightened face.

Seeing his embarrassment by Xu Changsheng, Ye Tianming blushed a little, and said without words: "Let's all escape, will that old ghost still chase after us?"

"Definitely. ”

Xu Changsheng pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, but he was sighing in his heart that Ye Tianming would be naïve.

This old ghost is in a love triangle relationship with you, it's just that you don't get broken, since you are broken, can you still let go of your real husband? Be content, this is also to meet Lao Xu me, otherwise you will be a target of love killing, and you have not yet solved the case.

"But it's about to rain, why do we want to come to the mountains instead of going to the public ~ security bureau? Legend has it that these yamen all have imperial qi to protect their bodies, and no matter how fierce they are, they don't dare to invade?"

Lingyan Mountain is a bustling tourist attraction during the day, and at one or two o'clock in the morning, let alone people, there are really few ghosts.

It takes two or three hundred meters to have a dim street lamp on the black mountain road, and Xu Changsheng is looking for a non-tourist route to go, and it seems that the more he walks, the more desolate he becomes.

Ye Tianming muttered in his heart, he usually shouted that he liked to be quiet and quiet, but now he suddenly yearned for the light. Maybe he was really frightened, he actually grabbed the corner of Xu Changsheng's clothes like a child, thinking that it didn't feel appropriate and embarrassing, so he hurriedly let go again.

"Now that even the emperor is gone, where does the imperial spirit come from? Besides, in ancient times, there were fewer haunted things in the harem? Not to mention that you can't go to any public ~ security bureau for this kind of thing, how can you explain that you are the richest man in Jianghuai who came to ask for police protection in the middle of the night, saying that he had encountered a sneaky one? The paparazzi can die happily, it can be regarded as big news!"

Xu Changsheng found out that once he encounters this kind of strange and chaotic thing, he has to lie on the stomach of the richest man, and sometimes he is not as good as ordinary people. Ordinary people still dare to shout, 'People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years'.

People like Ye Tianming think a lot, how to distribute the inheritance behind him, who will inherit the career, and what should he do if the eldest wife fights with the little daughter-in-law? How many private children are there outside, you have to add toes to calculate clearly...... Anyway, there are too many things to think about, and I am more afraid of death than the poor!

Seeing that the richest man in Jianghuai could become a year-old man, Xu Changsheng simply carried him on his back and ran towards the top of the mountain with all his might, as fast as a galloping horse.

Ye Tianming was lying on his back, the wind was whirring in his ears, watching the trees on both sides of the mountain road retreat rapidly, feeling like taking a train, his eyes couldn't help but widen wider and wider, this is the strength of the martial arts master? If I am allowed to escape this catastrophe, I will have to find a way to get closer to this Xu brother in the future.

Xu Changsheng didn't run to the main peak, it was a tourist attraction, even at night, there might be an old man who kept vigil or something, and not involving the innocent was Lao Xu's criterion.

He chose a wild peak in this mountainous area, climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath along the path that the mountain people walked out of collecting medicine, looked up at the soybean-like raindrops that began to 'crackle' down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a large amount of sweat poured out of the vest, and soaked his clothes.

Finally made it to the top of the mountain, as long as there is no big deviation in the weather forecast, even if the old ghost chases, there is still the strength to fight!

As soon as he put Ye Tianming down, he heard a faint voice say: "You have worked hard to escape, just to borrow this thunder and lightning to fight me?" It's too naïve, you need to know that this is not my thunderstorm, it is the thunder that rains down, if you can hit me, can't you hit you?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Xu Changsheng and Ye Tianming, it was the old scholar ghost I had seen before, but the blue dark clothes had been replaced by a snow-like shirt, the white clothes were fluttering, and the face was like a crown of jade, but it was a pity that there was too much ferocity between the eyebrows and eyes, otherwise he would really look like a good son in the world.

Xu Changsheng squinted his eyes and looked the old ghost up and down, and sighed: "Why are you so hard? It's not enough to kill people, we have already escaped, and you still have to chase after me, are you trying to force me to fight hard?"

"Desperately, it's just you, just a martial arts master, in the past three hundred years, Ben Xiushi has seen too many characters like you, and it is rare for someone to be able to block my sword. Although you, a grandmaster of the 21st century, are you still as rare as the swordsman of the ancient times?"

The scholar's old ghost stretched out his hand, and the sword light shone like snow, but he didn't know when he took the big sword of Huang Laodao, and flicked the blade of the sword with his slender fingers, making a 'sonorous' long roar, lingering in the mountains and forests for a long time.

"If it was back then, a character like you would have been killed with a sword. But today, Ben Xiushi is moved by the intention of loving talents...... Young man, if you can become a grandmaster in the 21st century, you can be regarded as a talent, much stronger than those guys who know how to fight every day on the Internet, give him to me, and you can go. As he spoke, he pointed at Ye Tianming with his sword.

Ye Tianming shuddered: "Brother Xu, don't do it." ”

"Grace, demeanor ......"

Xu Changsheng patted Ye Tianming's shoulder and said with a smile: "It turns out that the predecessors have not been separated from society in the past three hundred years?"

You know everything, you know the Internet, you know the fight?

You see, you didn't suffer any loss in this matter, the bitter master is actually my old brother, right? People in the rivers and lakes do things in the rivers and lakes, but there is no one like you who takes advantage of it and behaves well, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?

It's better to forget this matter like this, let's make friends, don't you like pretty girls, don't always calculate people~ wife?

Otherwise, I promise to help you find a few beautiful female ghosts, so that you can enjoy the blessings of all people and be a merry old ghost, hey...... Aren't we discussing, how can you say that you are in a hurry, it's too ungraceful......"

"Boy, do you dare to entertain Ben Xiushi?"

The scholar old ghost sneered, flew up, and drew the sword to stab, except for the countless cold winds in front of the sword body, judging from the posture of the sword, it seemed to be everyone's demeanor.

Although Xu Changsheng has never seen any swordsmanship, he has not watched many martial arts movies, and he feels that the sword of the old ghost is like Gu Long's 'Flying Immortals' in the sky.

No wonder this old ghost is so murderous, I'm afraid that he was also a first-class swordsman during his lifetime.

What a terrible sword!

Xu Changsheng used all his strength to retreat again and again, and each step was a full three or four meters away, but this sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he chased after him wherever he retreated, and there was only half a foot away from the tip of his nose.

The old ghost of the scholar smiled at the corner of his mouth, like a civet cat teasing a mouse......