"Master, are you sure you won't rest for one night and go to Gudu University tomorrow?"

While driving the car, Zhang Wan, who was in his forties, asked politely, but through the rearview mirror, he could see that his eyes were full of nervousness.

The person he called the master was also a young man, who looked no more than thirty years old, but he was not dressed as a Taoist, but had a flat head, wore a casual suit of Adi, his eyes wandered, and the scenery outside the window had dazzled him.

Xu Zhengyang didn't expect that the scenery of the big city was so gorgeous, fortunately he was separated from the master, otherwise he would have to go back as soon as he got out of the mountain gate, where he could appreciate the beauty of this world of flowers.

At this moment, I heard Zhang Wan ask nervously, and said with a smile: "You don't need to rest, you have caught the resentful mother and son, but your heart is not too late." ”

"That'...... Thank you, Master. ”

Zhang Wan also breathed a sigh of relief, this time he met this Master Xu through a friend, but this heart is still not steady, and there are many masters invited over the years, but every time it is a result, he comes with excitement and returns with defeat.

I just don't know if this Master Xu is as powerful as the legend.

As if seeing the uneasiness in Zhang Wan's heart, Xu Zhengyang said with a straight face: "Mr. Zhang don't worry, our sect is a funeral from one of the four veins of divine cultivation. ”

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Wan's heart moved, remembering the big clock in the sky some time ago, as well as the paper money that could not be lit, and the bursting tribute, so he said the doubts in his heart.

Xu Zhengyang said proudly: "Yes, those things are indeed related to my sect, our ancestors are specialized in funeral cultivators, Kanyin House, Dingshen Cave, Fu Ling Funeral, etc., all things related to the dead are under our jurisdiction, so you can rest assured, if the female ghost knows each other, if she doesn't know each other, I will make her have nowhere to bury!"

Zhang Wan was relieved when he heard the other party's arrogant words, but when he thought of his son, he had another sentence, "Don't worry about that kid in my family." ”

"It's a trivial matter, making Gongzi sick, it's just because you have trouble with that unborn son of the female ghost, and I will help you solve it when the time comes. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

Zhang Wan still didn't feel so solid in his heart.

"Well, how long will it take to get to Chang'an?"

"The front is Lintong, and after Lintong it is almost there. ”

"Well, I'll rest for a while......"

"Good!"

Chang'an since ancient times there are many emperors, there are many emperors, and there are naturally more famous ministers and generals, thousands of years down, not to mention the side, only the dignitaries buried here do not know how many.

Out of Lintong, all the way to Chang'an, halfway through, but never thought that there was a series of car accidents at the high speed ahead, so I had to drive the car into the country road, intending to detour for a distance, who knew that something would happen.

After walking some distance, the car suddenly stopped firing and could not be hit.

At this moment, Zhang Wan sat on the wax, looked around, it was pitch black, the northwest of this season, although it was still a little hot during the day, but once it was night, the warm south wind changed the taste after passing through the Qinling Mountains, and there was no preparation in advance, the light wind blew, which was quite unpleasant.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, it looks like something has burned out, and it smells burnt. ”

"Can it be fixed?"

"I'm a doctor, if something goes wrong, I can still do something, but if there is a problem with the car, I can't find the reason......"

Hearing the other party's words, Xu Zhengyang knew that he had asked in vain.

He has cultivation in his body, although he doesn't have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but there is no problem in facing this little wind.

However, Zhang Wan is not him, he is in his forties, it is an embarrassing age, although he is not as unbearable as the elderly, but he is not as good as a young man, plus he has been busy socializing all these years, and his body may be a little worse than that of ordinary peers, so he began to tremble after a while.

"Can you get someone to help? ”

"The phone is out of battery......"

Xu Zhengyang: "......"

This kind of unfortunate thing came together, so Xu Zhengyang didn't know what to say, and he vaguely felt that this trip to Chang'an didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined, should he find a chance to slip away?

Although this thing of luck cannot be seen or touched, it is indispensable for cultivators, even if it is a genius monk, if he encounters a hurdle and cannot get over, he may also fall into the sand and disappear from everyone, such examples are really not uncommon in the cultivation world.

"Wait, let's see if any cars pass by. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

"I knew that I should have found a place to rest for the night near the scene of the accident as everyone else. ”

"It's too late to say that......"

"Do you smoke?"

"Let's have one. ”

The two of them sat in the car, a box of cigarettes was smoked, and no cars passed by, and the night was getting darker and darker, even if the windows were closed, they couldn't stop the cold of the northwest.

Just when the two of them were shivering from the cold, Xu Zhengyang's ears moved, and then he used his skills and looked into the distance, this look didn't matter, he almost scared out of heart disease.

Hurriedly pushed Zhang Wan, who was half asleep, and said, "Mr. Zhang, get out of the car quickly!"

"Don't ask!"

got out of the car in a daze, Zhang Wan didn't have time to ask, Xu Zhengyang over there hurriedly shouted: "I will talk about it later, listen to me now, quickly push the car to the side of the road!"

Seeing Xu Zhengyang's urgency, coupled with the darkness in the wilderness, Zhang Wan felt a little furious in his heart, and said secretly: "Isn't it a ghost?"

This distracted effort, Xu Zhengyang urged again, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and push the cart, we will both suffer when it's over!"

"Oh! good~"

The two of them pushed the car to the side of the road, but they drove away a lot of cold, here Zhang Wan was hiding something in his heart, and he was about to ask through this stall, who would have thought, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in his ears.

Where does the sound of horses' hooves come from?

Looking around, in addition to the night is the night, there is a high tomb in the distance, and the scale should be buried with a prince and nobleman of unknown dynasties.

"Don't talk, get down on your knees, bow your head, and don't look at anything!"

Xu Zhengyang said anxiously and quickly, and knelt down first with a plop after speaking.

Seeing that this guy knelt so simply, coupled with the environment, Zhang Wan's legs were weak and he also knelt down, and the sound of horses' hooves became closer and closer.

"Great, master, what's wrong?"

"Silence, the Yin soldier borrows the way, if you don't want to die, stop it quickly!"

Yin soldiers borrow the way?!

Hearing these four words, Zhang Wan's heart tightened, but he stopped talking, it was the first time he encountered such a thing when he was so old, he only hoped that this master would have two brushes, and he would not let the Yin soldier catch him for a while.

But with such a close sound of horses' hooves, how many Yin soldiers are there?

And why haven't I encountered such a strange thing before, isn't it also related to the little clock that day?

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