Just as Wang Yixuan walked downstairs to the rental house

"Stop!" an old voice suddenly came from the silent street in the dark night.

Wang Yixuan was frightened, thinking of what Li Kui said just now, "Ghost!" Wang Yixuan shouted and ran wildly.

Wang Yixuan shouted loudly while running, but after running for more than 10 minutes, he didn't reach the rental house, Wang Yixuan was full of doubts, and he felt that the black shadow behind him was still there.

The black shadow looked at Wang Yixuan with a smile and circled in place. After a while, I saw the black shadow's left leg slightly open, his toes touching the ground, drawing a circle on the ground, and his left foot kicking in the middle of the circle, shouting "break".

Wang Yixuan felt that the dark shadow was gone, so he stopped and looked back.

"Nima ......" Wang Yixuan wanted to run away again, only to hear the black shadow say: "Stop! I'm not a ghost." ”

Wang Yixuan stopped and looked behind him. It turned out to be an old man dressed in black.

"I said, old man, it's okay for you to pretend to be a ghost and scary in the middle of the night! It's going to scare me!" Wang Yixuan suddenly became angry.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! The old man said, "Not only to save you, but also to take you as an apprentice!"

"Save me, save your uncle, first pretended to be a ghost to scare me, almost didn't scare me to death, and now you say that you want to save me, you have nothing wrong with your brain. You still take me as an apprentice, I suspect that you have read too many novels or have Qingshan run out!" Wang Yixuan shouted angrily. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he couldn't move at all.

The old man smiled and walked step by step like Wang Yixuan, and he didn't know where to find a yellow talisman in his hand, and with a "whew", the yellow talisman ignited. The old man walked to the opposite side of Wang Yixuan, stretched out his hand holding the yellow talisman and nodded on each shoulder of Wang Yixuan. Wang Yixuan felt cold all over his body, and closed his eyes in fright, thinking that the old man had set him on fire.

"Open your eyes. The old man's voice reached Wang Yixuan's ears.

Wang Yixuan opened his eyes, saw the smiling face and asked, "What do you want to do, if you don't let me go again, I'm going to shout for help!" Wang Yixuan thought that the old man would say next, "Scream, scream, even if you scream, no one will pay attention to you." Wang Yixuan was ready to call his throat to save him, but who knew that the old man said: "Don't look at me, look at your feet." ”

Wang Yixuan looked down: "you, uncle!!" Cold sweat instantly covered his body.

I saw a female ghost covered in blood, with a pale face and bulging eyes, as if she was about to fall, holding Wang Yixuan's feet.

"Big, big, big brother!ah, no, uncle! You always talk about how you can let me go, I asked myself, I didn't do anything hurtful, why do you always want to scare me to death......" Wang Yixuan's legs were cramped with fright, with a crying voice, looking at the old man with pleading eyes and asked.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The poor way is not to scare you, but to help you, and to take you as a disciple, as I said just now. The old man said to Wang Yixuan.

"Okay, uncle, can you let it go of me first? Wang Yixuan pointed at the ghost with pleading eyes and asked the old man.

The ghost looked at the old man, who nodded, and the ghost vanished.

Wang Yixuan saw that the ghost was gone, "I'll go to your sister's!" Wang Yixuan dropped a dirty word, turned around and ran wildly, ran a few steps and felt that he was still running in place, Wang Yixuan looked back, "Fuck!" The old man pulled Wang Yixuan's trouser belt with one hand, no matter how hard Wang Yixuan tried, he couldn't pull the old man at all. The old man just stood there and looked at Wang Yixuan with a smile.

After struggling a few times, Wang Yixuan saw that he couldn't break free, so he was honest and didn't move.

"Not running away?" asked the old man with a smile.

"My legs are weak, I can't run, I don't run. Wang Yixuan said with palpitations.

"Where is your home, why don't you take me, the future master, to sit there?" asked the old man.

"My family is not here, I rent a house here. You have to sit and only go there. Wang Yixuan said, and at the same time thought about how to get rid of this strange old man.

The old man didn't know when he had another yellow talisman in his hand, and he ignited with a "whew", and pointed a little to Wang Yixuan's shoulders on both sides, and Wang Yixuan felt that his whole body was slowly warming.

"Let's go," said the old man.

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Wang Yixuan took the old man to the door of the rental room, took out the key to unlock it, and as soon as the door opened, Wang Yixuan got into it in a flash.

"Whew, finally got rid of it. I don't believe you keep a night outside the door!" Wang Yixuan felt in a good mood. Turning around to turn on the light, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Lie down!" Wang Yixuan exclaimed, only to see the old man sitting on Wang Yixuan's sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Hehe, I want to get rid of the poor road, child, you are still a little tender. I want to chase and kill the four ghost kings of the 'Ghost Spirit' back then, and they didn't get rid of me, and you kid still want to get rid of me. Although the poor Dao Dantian was damaged and his skills were greatly reduced, it was not something that you little guy could get rid of. The old man seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be talking to Wang Yixuan.

Wang Yixuan was dumbfounded, could it be that this old man was hanging?!!?

"Come here," said the old man

Wang Yixuan walked over with a bitter face and sat opposite the old man. He poured himself a glass of water, and after such a toss just now, his mouth was really dry, and his dry mouth was about to burst into flames.

After drinking a glass of water, Wang Yixuan felt much refreshed. He asked, "Old man, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe, Poor Dao is here to save you, and I want you to inherit my mantle. The old man said.

"Save me? I didn't hit the ghost, what did you save me? And why should I inherit your mantle? I don't want to be a monk. Wang Yixuan pouted and said

"Listen to the poor Tao to solve your doubts one by one. The old man said, "I saved you because I was haunted by a ghost, this ghost is still a terrible ghost, and I won't stop if I don't kill you." As for why it pesters you...... Have you ever been to a place with dirty stuff?"

"Hmm...... If there is, we are the only ones on the construction site. I heard that a person died there some time ago, and a coffin was dug up. Wang Yixuan recalled what Li Kui said and replied.

"Well, that's right. It should be the ghost that killed the man who haunted you, but luckily, it didn't kill you. Do you feel that your surroundings are not so hot, but a little cold, and there is an uncomfortable feeling?" asked the old man.

"How do you know?" asked Wang Yixuan in surprise

"That's why that ghost is haunting you. Second, the reason why you are allowed to inherit my mantle is because I will die soon, and you are the best person to inherit my mantle. You are destined to be unlucky for the rest of your life, you are the fate of the red arrow!" the old man looked at Wang Yixuan and said.

"You're just eating. Wang Yixuan muttered.

"It's the red arrow, the red is the red of the red arrow, the arrow is the arrow of the red arrow. The old man corrected.

"It's not the same, it's all. Wang Yixuan said back.

The old man didn't want to explain more about the word "red arrow", and said: "Red arrow's fate is destined to be unlucky for a lifetime. However, it is generally not due to unfortunate accidents, and almost all of them die of natural causes. The people of Akaya are the most suitable for cultivating, and only by cultivating good deeds can bad luck be suppressed. This is the fate of Akaya's fate!"

"I don't want to learn Taoism, I haven't married and had children yet!" Wang Yixuan said immediately.

"If you don't learn, you have to learn. The old man looked at the female ghost.

The ghost nodded to the old man, suddenly appeared and sat next to Wang Yixuan, turned his head and stared at Wang Yixuan with the eyeball that fell out