Driver Wu was in shock, his heart beating wildly, and he stretched out his head and yelled at Zuo Xingping: "I honked the horn in such a wide place. You are still riding in the middle, you are not dead!"

Driver Wu was already nervous and nervous. He didn't want to encounter someone who didn't obey the traffic rules, and was angry and afraid.

If he doesn't stop the brakes and the car rushes over, what's the deal?

"Uncle driver, he is my father." Jiang Mian took Yinhu out of the car and said to the martial artist, "You go back."

"You, your father?" The anger on Wu driver's face was stagnant, he looked at Jiang Mian, and then at Zuo Xingping, who was in a robes and a beard, he couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Mian looked at Driver Wu without blinking next to Master Tian.

"Like, you are a father and a daughter." Driver Wu reacted. He just scolded someone's father in front of his daughter. He touched his nose, "Then I'm leaving."

But he took a few hundred dollars, and the people didn't deliver it, so he just left. It's not pleasant. He looked at the shared bicycle that fell on the ground-if he left, what would the father and daughter do?

"Or, shall I send you all over?" Driver Wu suggested.

Master Yu Shitian put the shared bicycle into the trunk and sat in the back seat of the car with Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian discovered only then that Tianshi father was wearing a small torch on his head—it was probably this small torch for lighting.

There are no street lights on both sides of Huangquan Road. If the lights are turned off, the road will be dark. And because the woods on both sides are dense, even if there is moonlight above the head, it will only make the road look more gloomy.

Jiang Mian couldn't laugh or cry and helped Master Tian take off the small flashlight: "Dad, you..."

"I bought it at the two-yuan store." Tian Shifu said, "Look, the quality is good, and it was not broken just now."

Driver Wu heard the rest of the story all the way—the little girl spent eight hundred to let him send her to see her without blinking, but her father said in a earning tone that the small flashlight bought at the two-yuan store, why? Listen how weird.

He quietly raised his head, trying to look at it from the rearview mirror, but as soon as he raised his head, he met Jiang Mian's gaze, kept his awkward gaze back, and concentrated on driving.

It was also weird. When he was driving down this section of the road, he had been trembling, and his nervous back clothes were wet.

But since the little girl's father got in the car, he was not afraid of being inexplicable.

Wu driver was puzzled.

Jiang Mian regained his gaze, raised the Heavenly Master's peace, and asked, "Dad, did you have a fall just now?"

Zuo Xingping was embarrassed when he thought that his daughter saw the appearance of falling off the bicycle. He shook his head indiscriminately and changed the subject. He happened to see the silver fox shrunk into a plastic bag: "...What is this?"

Because the silver foxes were grouped into a ball, they buried their heads on their stomachs, causing the Tianshi father to not recognize his species for a while, only to see the furry ball.

After staring attentively, the expression in Tianshida's eyes suddenly changed. He took the bag and looked at Jiang Mian nervously: "Mianmian, where did you get it?"

Even though the other party had tried his best to restrain himself, the Heavenly Master still felt a faint demon spirit on the fox.

Although Tianshi Dad is weaker in other areas, in terms of professionalism, his ranking so far can be ranked first even in the entire Profound Sect.

This wickedness could not hide him.

Nowadays, there are very few demons, and demons are low-level creatures that do not change from the past. Most of the demons are hard to get rid of, and they will not be friendly to human beings.

A fox demon unexpectedly appeared next to the baby girl, Zuo Xing calmly raised it, for fear that the baby girl would be injured.

Jiang Mian naturally couldn't tell the truth to Master Tian. He quickly thought of a reason: "This little fox ran to the crew today and was injured. After I asked him to deal with it, he stayed there."

After Jiang Mian's words fell, Yin Fox lifted his head from his stomach and slowly looked at Master Tian, ​​trying to make his eyes show innocent and kindness.

As a demon, the last thing I don't want to face is a cultivator.

From the first sight of Zuo Xingping, Yinhu felt a sense of danger.

This was something he didn't even feel in Jiang Mian.

In fact, if he didn't underestimate the enemy and didn't put Jiang Mian in his eyes at the beginning, it would be easy for him to escape even if he couldn't beat Jiang Mian.

So he buried his head and tried to reduce his sense of presence so that Zuo Xingping would not notice him.

When he heard Jiang Mian's words, he knew that he couldn't persuade him and had to cooperate with Jiang Mian.

Zuo Xingping looked at Silver Fox, who had no demon's madness and irritability in his eyes, and tried to reveal his kindness to him.

——Humans are good or bad, so are demons. Some demons have malicious intent to humans, and some demons will repay favors because humans have saved themselves.

Looking at the appearance of this fox demon, it might be because he was saved by his precious daughter, and he was grateful for staying to repay his daughter.

The more Zuo Xingping thought about it, the more he felt like this. Once the demon confirmed that he wanted to repay his benefactor, he would not change easily.

It is also good if a demon who wants to repay her is followed by her daughter.

As long as the baby girl doesn't realize that he is a demon, she is not scared.

Jiang Mian has been observing the expression of the heavenly master. She deliberately poked the silver fox and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Naturally, Master Tian couldn’t say something like a demon. What should I do if my baby girl was scared. He threw the silver fox to the other side, shook his head and said, “I think his hair is pretty good, so he can make a collar in the future.”

silver fox:"……"

Jiang Mian glanced at the shocked silver fox whose furry could not be covered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the light passed by the dark night outside: "Dad, the driver's uncle said this road is haunted, do you know?"

"Impossible." Heavenly Master said categorically, "It can be haunted everywhere, but it is impossible here."

"It's true, my friend ran into him here while driving, and there are other drivers..." Driver Wu couldn't help refuting when he heard it.

He told Zuo Xingping several times about the incident, and finally asked the question he most wanted to ask: "Master, do you know how to get rid of ghosts?"

He felt that his idea was right. Otherwise, why would he be relieved of fear when Zuo Xingping got into the car.

Looking at Zuo Xingping's clothes, he is clearly an exorcist master!

Zuo Xingping did not answer his words, but lowered his head, moved his fingers slightly, and quickly instructed a little paper man to float out along the window.

The Wu driver, who didn't wait for Zuo Xingping's reply, smiled wryly and stopped talking.

Zuo Xingping held Jiang Mian's hand, icy, he must have been frightened by what the driver said.

He looked at the back of the head of Chaowu driver unhappy, and said this at night, didn't he deliberately want to scare him into sleep?

"Don't be afraid of Mianmian, I'm here." The Heavenly Master said in a low voice.

Jiang Mian also lowered her voice, biting her ears with Tianshi Dad: "Dad, is there really something unclean here?"

Zuo Xingping hesitated, neither nodding nor shaking his head-because he didn't know either.

Huangquan Road is approaching Lingqingguan, no matter whether it is a demon or a ghost, they will not take the initiative to get there unless they are stupid.

But what Driver Wu said did not look like a fake, and he did not go out on Huangquan Road all night, obviously he encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

In this case, Shiyou Ba Jiǔ is really a ghost.

What he wonders is, which ghost can't think so much and actually ran to Huangquan Road?

Finding that Heavenly Master didn't answer herself in the first time, Jiang Mian understood that Heavenly Master didn't see it herself. She was empathetic and didn't ask any more questions, but changed another topic.

...

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the gate of Lingqingguan.

Jiang Mian and Tianshida got out of the car, and after a while, the car stopped on the spot and didn't mean to leave.

Driver Wu looked towards the road. Except for the bright space of the car lantern cover, the other places were completely dark. He licked his lips anxiously.

Licked, licked again.

After Jiang Mian and Zuo Xingping got out of the car, the tension and fear he disappeared rose again in his heart.

If you go back, he will be the only person in the car.

At this moment, the lanterns on both sides of the gate suddenly lit up, and the Taoist gate opened with a creak, and Luo Jiale and a monk wearing a blue Taoist robe walked out.

"Miss Jiang!" Seeing Jiang Mian, Luo Jiale ran over in surprise. He didn't expect Jiang Mian to arrive so soon.

"Uncle Wuzhen." The little monk bowed respectfully towards Zuo Xingping.

As a few people walked into the Taoist Temple, the more he thought about it, the more he became more confused, and he gritted his teeth and opened the door: "Well, that... can I stay here for one night, I will pay for the room!"

Zuo Xingping took out a talisman from his robe and handed it to him. The latter took it blankly, before speaking, the door of the Taoist temple closed, and Jiang Mian disappeared before his eyes.

Then, the lantern went out.

Driver Wu looked down at the talisman in his hand, and there was a courage in his heart: What are you afraid of, it's not that you didn't run the night!

Lingqing Temple is very large, most of the lights have been turned off, only a few places are still on, and the sound of chanting can be vaguely heard.

A few minutes later, they entered into a bamboo sea. There were some small lights hanging in the bamboo sea. They were not bright or too dark, and the lighting was sufficient.

In the depths of the bamboo sea, there are several quiet bamboo houses.

Knowing that the baby girl would be puzzled, Tianshifu explained for Jiang Mian.

The bamboo house in the depths of the bamboo sea is Qi Yanshu’s residence in Lingqingguan. It was the Qi family who spent money on Jiannei Construction Bank, in order to provide Qi Yanshu with a good living environment.

Lingqingguan can be so big now that Qi family's investment is indispensable.

There was also the reason why Zuo Xingping's uncle would accept Qi Yan's book club disciples.

The Qi family is rich and can bring good development to Taoism, so it's okay to make an exception to accept an apprentice.

...

Qi Yanshu's bedroom is very simple, except for the bed, table, chair, cabinet, nothing else.

At this moment, Qi Yanshu was lying on the bed, his eyes were covered with white cloth, and his blood was mostly smudged.

In the wooden basin next to it, there were several strips of cloth dyed red. The color was red. At first glance, it was a bit shocking.

Sitting next to the bed was an old man wearing a white exercise suit, holding a mobile phone and posting a video on WeChat: "...Tell me how to stop it, it keeps flowing like this, the blood is gone!"

There was also an old lady on the opposite side of the video, saying: "Prick the silver needle on his temple..." He said more than a dozen acupuncture points in a row.

The old man was dizzy at hearing: "I'm not a Chinese medicine student. Where do I know how to do it, can't you come up with some effective methods!"

Zuo Xingping coughed: "Uncle Master."

The old man heard the sound and looked back, not surprised, and said: "Wuzhen, come and see your junior, think of a way to stop the bleeding for him."

Master Tian subconsciously said: "I don't know how to get a needle either."

"I will." Jiang Mian said.

Heavenly Master: "Huh???"

Luo Jiale raised his eyebrows with joy. No wonder the boss said to look for Miss Jiang before passing out. There really is a reason!