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"Destroy the soul-conquering boy with your bare hands? How could this Gao Jian's level of ghost arts be so high?" Snake Qian's eyes were shocked, and then he became greedy: "It must be because the ghost arts he practices are quite special. If I If I can get it, maybe I will be the next Snake Lord!"

She Qian stared straight at me, which made me feel irritated for no reason. This man looked feminine, and because he had been dealing with ghosts for many years, he had a yin energy about him. He gave people a feeling of neither yin nor yang, which was very annoying.

"Are you okay?" I grabbed the steering wheel and asked the private car owner to calm down first.

"Then, what is that?" He stammered, waving his hands randomly as if they had just grown out, and turning his head to look at the back of the car from time to time. It seemed that there were other people in the car besides me and him. .

"It must be your imagination. The people chasing me have some special tactics, but don't worry, they are all fake." I comforted the car owner, stepped on the accelerator, changed the road without permission, and waited for him to come to his senses. , I had already driven the car in the completely opposite direction to the Central Hospital.

"Let me drive. Where are you going?" After the thrilling scene just now, the private car owner's attitude improved a lot. He held the steering wheel with one hand and the page of Miaozhen Taoism with the other hand, and looked at it again. It is the Infinite Heavenly Lord and the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty. His face is strange: "Are you a Taoist priest?"

"Let's count it as half." The private car owner was willing to cooperate, and my attitude softened a lot. Originally, I was ready to steal the car.

"A Taoist priest who wears a suit and runs around with a pole?" The private car owner smiled bitterly: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Wen Chao, the editor of Jiangcheng Daily."

"Your surname is Wen?" I thought of the old lady on the Death Train: "This is a rare surname."

"My father is a married woman, and I will take my mother's surname. Let's forget about it." Wen Chao handed me the detailed explanation of the wonderful story on the page: "I have also been exposed to those weird things in the newspaper office, but I didn't. I thought I would meet him one day."

I originally wanted to ask if there was any blood relationship between Wen Chao and Mrs. Wen, but after hearing what he said, I gave up the idea: "Since you have been exposed to similar things, I won't hide it from you. The world is not as simple as we see it, and it is by no means easy to distinguish between black and white, good and bad. For example, the people who hunted me once established a maternal and child health hospital to collect the resentful spirits of aborted children, and nailed the mother of a child to On the table..."

"Stop it, stop talking, my hair is standing on end." Wen Chao waved his hands repeatedly: "We are not from the same world. I just want to live my life as a common man. Today I will do my best to send you to your place. Then it’s best that we never meet again, I’m just a clerk waiting to die, and I can’t do such a thing as saving the world.”

"Okay, I'll show you the way when you get to the old city. You don't have to worry about it when you enter the lightless alley." I thought for a while and then added: "Actually, it's best for you to escape in with me first. If you are chasing me, If the crowd catches me, I’m afraid it will be detrimental to you.”

Wen Chao nodded absently, probably still thinking about the ghost boy just now.

The speed of the car was so fast that it was already 10:40 pm in the blink of an eye. There was a detour in the middle, so it took a little more time to enter the old city.

"These people were quite patient and didn't do anything along the way." The number of vehicles behind the private car had increased to six, and each one was full of people. In addition to the Taoist priest from She Gongmen who was wearing a black Taoist robe with colorful snakes embroidered on the collar, I also saw a woman who wrapped herself tightly.

This woman was the last one to show up in the car. Her dress was a bit unusual, with satin shoes and linen clothes that looked like a Taoist robe or a monk's robe. She wore a yellow belt around her waist and hung a wooden sign with Naihe Bridge written on the front. It says Nai Ruohe on the back.

"This woman should be a disciple of Meng Po's lineage of the Sanyin Sect. Sure enough, she is using all the strength of the sect to deal with me. I wonder if anyone from the Guiying lineage is coming?" If you want to ask which lineage of the Sanyin Sect I am from? The deepest contradiction must be the ghost infant lineage. I first saved Ye Bing and let the ghosts swallow the three-eyed Shura ghost infant they carefully cultivated, and then destroyed the Qicun Maternal and Child Health Hospital. For the evil cultivator, it was ruined. The foundation of human beings raising ghosts is the same as digging up the graves of ancestors in the common world.

"In the Sanyin Sect, the Shegong lineage has the most disciples, but we must not take it lightly. If a biting dog doesn't bark, the other two lines may be the most terrifying." I counted the evil cultivators in the vehicle, and there were already more than ten. Five people, Xinhu High School Yuanchen Shensha had a superior talisman at the time, and the Sanyin Sect only sent out more than ten disciples.

"Wenchao, drive faster!" As time passed and it was getting closer and closer to midnight, the uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger. The feeling of imminent death was very uncomfortable.

"They had many opportunities to overtake along the way, but they did not do so. They neither surrounded me nor used the Jiang family's connections to send traffic police to force me to stop." I am a very cautious person. This kind of incongruity Common sense situations put me on high alert: “It was like they didn’t care at all and they just let me run away.”

Along the way, only She Qian attacked me at the beginning, and then no one used ghost magic again.

"It's like they are deliberately driving me somewhere." I touched my chin, having a very bad premonition.

At ten fifty-eight, the private car drove away from the Sanyin Sect people and finally drove onto an unlit road.

In an old neighborhood, there are low-rise two-story attics, and on the cracked walls, red paint writes the word "HAIL" one by one.

This place seems to be the same as the last few times I've been here. It's dead quiet, weird, and there's no light at all.

The lightless alley is like a piece of dead flesh in this city, out of place and carrying an unspeakable aura of decay.

"Shall we drive in directly?" Wen Chao had never heard of such a forgotten place in Jiangcheng, his voice was trembling.

"Drive!" The car slowed down and he turned around to look back. The cars that had been chasing behind him were gone.

The road conditions in the old city were very poor. Wen Chao stopped not long after driving: "The alley is too narrow, I can't get in."

I nodded and gave him the strong luck talisman and the house-controlling talisman I got from Lu Jin: "Listen to me, your current situation is also very dangerous. You'd better get out of the car and do whatever you want. Find a building to hide in, and I will pick you up after twelve o'clock. Remember, don't come out before twelve o'clock. This is my mobile phone number."

After I finished explaining, I opened the car door and ran quickly into the alley, but before I could run a few meters away, an old man's voice came from the dark alley entrance.

"The sky is blue and the earth is panic-stricken. I invite the five ghosts and Yin soldiers to come to the altar. With my feet on the flying dragon in the sky, iron chains and iron chains follow me. The enchanted boy captures the soul of the boy. The Yin soldiers and Yin generals follow my orders to capture the souls. Souls will bury people's lives. I invite the five ghost soldiers to listen to my orders and go out in a hurry. There is no life in the sky and there is no master. I will kill Gao Jian's three souls and seven souls together without mercy. It's my soldiers who listen to my orders, and it's my general who listens to me. Break, you must listen to the orders of the third watch, and you must obey the orders of the fourth watch. Those who obey me will live, and those who disobey me will die. I follow the edict of Emperor Yama, and I am as urgent as the law!"

The sound got louder and louder, shaking my mind. Not long after, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the alley wearing a plain black robe.

"It's you!" I exclaimed. I had met this man once before in front of Jiang Fei's house. He was the old man who calculated that I was lucky enough to be blessed with nine locks. "Are you the Snake King?"

His skinny fingers flicked the colorful snake embroidery on his collar. The old man's face was expressionless: "When you asked for your life with the word "Tao", I calculated that there were nine locks in your life, and also calculated the date of your death. The seven stars are shining brightly, the giant gate of Ziwu is approaching, and the end of the month is near. At the end of the day, it is the thirtieth day of the dew month."

"Old man, don't flash your tongue in the wind. My life is very tough." The 30th day of the dew moon is October 30th. I stood at the entrance of the lightless alley, watching the evil cultivator of the Sanyin Sect who had been ambushed for a long time. He walked out of the building and slowly clenched his fists.

"No matter how hard your life is, the Lord of Hell will take it away." The old man walked towards me and chanted a mantra: "People urge me, ghosts urge me, I urge Gao Jian's true soul to be punished, and I order the evil soldiers to do it." The evil will come out in the future. They will be chained and tied up, their hearts will be crazy and confused, they will go crazy, they will not know what they are doing, their whole body will be burned like fire, and their internal organs and gallbladder will be cut like knives!"

After the old man finished reciting, there was a dark wind in the lightless alley, and then figures suddenly appeared, and they could not be seen at a glance.

My face became more and more ugly. The scene before me had only been heard in legends.

"This is... the Yin soldiers' excuse!"