In the car.

Fang Xing looked at the group of happy old ghosts and fell into deep thought.

The old ghosts are very happy about being able to travel to other worlds.

After all, this is a crossing!

When the heavens informed them, the old ghosts in the car collectively nodded in agreement!

Of course, in order to prevent themselves from getting bored, the old ghosts also asked Tiandao to help and put some fun things in the car.

Heavenly Dao is very easy to talk to.

Thereupon.

The old ghosts are coming.

"You're coming with me."

"But what's the use of you?"

Fang Xing said helplessly:

"It's not good to come out during the day, after all, this car is too conspicuous."

"This road can't be opened at night, this kind of feudal dynasty, the only thing that can make this car run is the paved stone road in the big city."

"Could it be that you just stay in the soul space until you come out?"

The ghost boss waved his hand:

"Boss, don't worry!"

"When we came, there were two more things in the car!"

With that, the ghost boss reached out and pressed a button on the car.

In Fang Xing's expression full of question marks, a sports car turned into a carriage.

Fang Xing got out of the car and took a look from the outside.

Then he came in again and took a look.

Both in appearance and interior, the car is now just like a horse-drawn carriage.

"Transformers?"

"Besides, you only have a car, not a horse."

"Wouldn't this thing come out at night to scare a bunch of people?"

The ghost boss smiled evilly.

From under the seat of the carriage, a leather was pulled.

A horse skin.

"Boss, with this, you can travel all the way!"

"As long as a ghost gets in, this skin will directly turn into a horse, and the more ghosts that go in, the faster it can be."

"Ghosts are not harmed by the sun in Mapiri!"

Fang Xing nodded.

This thing instantly changed from science fiction to fantasy.

"Which of you is going to pull the cart for me?"

The other ghosts hadn't spoken yet.

The artist old ghost stepped forward.

"I'm coming!"

"I've been a human, I've been a ghost, and I haven't become an animal yet!"

"I have published animal creatures in the past, but I was criticized for not having a core, this time I have a good understanding of what a core is!"

As he spoke, the artist reached out and snatched the horseskin and attached it directly to it.

The skin swelled quickly and turned into a living pony.

The pony jumped out of the carriage and quickly grew larger as soon as it came outside, with an extra rope to pull on.

This time.

The carriage was a normal-looking carriage.

Except that the horse was raising its front hooves and giving Fang Xing a thumbs up, there was nothing abnormal.

Looking at the horse outside, he smiled crookedly at himself.

Fang Xing: ............

"Artist."

"If you don't have you in this car, you'll have to break up sooner or later!"

With this carriage, Fang Xing's next road seemed much easier.

After all, riding a horse all the time, not only in the sun, but also in a gust of wind blowing over the gray face is also uncomfortable.

Sitting in a carriage is better than riding a horse.

What's more, there seems to be a shock absorber added to the carriage.

Fang Xing sat in the car, although it was a little shaky, but it was not bumpy, and it was very comfortable.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Follow this road all the way, first to the next city."

Fang Xing replied simply.

In fact.

Where to go, Fang Xing was not sure in his heart.

I have always wanted to go to the south to see, and that is because the martial arts exchanges in the south are very frequent, and there are many places to sell martial arts.

Now that I have my own internal strength, I lack other means.

It is still necessary to learn more.

Not to mention.

The real rivers and lakes.

I don't seem to be involved.

From the beginning of martial arts training to the present, although he has been in the world, he has always been outside the rivers and lakes.

Occasionally knowing some things is just common sense that some people in the rivers and lakes know.

"Wandering the rivers and lakes...... It's good to be a little aggressive. ”

Lying in the carriage.

Fang Xing closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool breeze blowing around him, which was very pleasant.

I don't know if this cool breeze is brought by the carriage or by the ghost, even if the sun is basking outside, the car is comfortable and wants people to sleep.

It's just dangling.

I don't know how long I walked.

Until a loud shout came out of the car in the distance.

[Stop! 】

[Robbery! 】

Fang Xing was originally asleep in a daze, but when he heard these two words, he turned over and sat up!

What?

Someone robbed!?

Such an old-fashioned plot would actually happen to me?!

[Hurry up and stop, or it will kill you!] 】

Hearing this shout outside, Fang Xing had already begun to think about the next plot in his mind.

Will there be some kind of eldest lady looking for excitement outside, some envy of a certain young master in the rivers and lakes, or a treasure sending NPC with a treasure map on her body.

After all, the traditional robbery process can't keep up with the rhythm, and now it's better to bring out a new plot.

Fang Xing was just about to pull the curtain and take a look.

Then he heard the shouting coming nearer.

[Stop! 】

【Stop!】 】

[Don't come, don't come! 】

[Ah!! 】

The carriage jolted, as if it had run over something.

Fang Xing: ......

When Fang Xing poked his head out, there was already one lying behind the carriage.

There were also a few rough men with knives in their hands standing around, looking at the back of the carriage in the distance with some blankness.

Fang Xing looked at the cheerful horse running in front of him.

"Seriously."

"That's something I didn't expect."

"You actually ran him over directly?!"

The horse opened his mouth to speak.

"Recovery! Vast!! ”

"Boom!!"

Fang Xing: ......

Fang Xing turned his head and called out the ghost boss with a somewhat heavy face.

"We have to discuss whether to find a suitable psychologist to show the artist."

"I've only been a horse for a few hours, and I've already integrated myself thoroughly, and now I can't speak human words."

"It's not just sick, it's terminally ill!"

The ghost boss spread his hands:

"No tricks."

"I've seen so many ghosts and people, and none of them can treat ghosts."

"Especially seeing a psychiatrist."

"But maybe it's because we're all ghosts, and I can still understand what the artist just said."

"He said why would anyone dare to stop directly in front of the horse, I really don't know that the impact force of the horse can directly knock people to death?"

Fang Xing thought for a moment.

"Maybe there are martial arts in this world, and people who practice martial arts still have some confidence in themselves."

"But it's clear that the kung fu just now is obviously not home."

The two were chatting in the car.

The artist runs against the wind, and this is a happy run!

Just now, that person dared to cut directly at himself, but his hair didn't break when he stabbed down, and he only consumed a little ghost energy.

It seems that this skin has a special effect!

(End of chapter)