The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

After the three of them left, Guo Gan shamelessly tried to sit in the back seat with Mingyue, but was rejected by Mingyue who didn't know why. So in order to prevent Xuanyuan from having any contact with Mingyue, Guo Gan fearlessly chose to sit in the back seat with Xuanyuan.

"Master, this, that, is this beauty your friend?" Guo Gan was also restless in the back seat of the taxi. After twisting for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back his eager boyish heart and whispered in Xuanyuan's ear.

Although Guo Gan's voice was close to a whisper, it was a pity that Xuanyuan and Mingyue were very human except for the taxi driver, so no matter how low his voice was, he couldn't hide it from the two of them.

Xuanyuan knew why Guo Gan asked this question. Although he thought it was a bit funny, the joke was not on him anyway, so Xuanyuan, who had a bit of bad taste, was willing to answer Guo Gan's words for the sake of watching the show. He nodded slightly and said calmly: "Yes, she is my friend Mingyue."

Ah, I know the name of the queen! So happy!! Guo Gan's mind was filled with thoughts again.

"Ghost hunting is such a dangerous thing. Is it appropriate to take the Queen, no, Miss Ming with you?" After Guo Gan was happy, he remembered the purpose of their trip and said with concern. He almost wanted to turn back.

Xuan Yuan's lips twitched, and he glanced at Guo Gan helplessly. His eyes were light and his tone was indifferent: "You don't need to worry. She is much better than you." After a pause, Xuan Yuan added kindly, "Don't provoke her."

Guo Gan blinked his eyes, not knowing whether he heard it or not. He just continued to ask in a low voice, thinking he was implicit: "Master, will Miss Ming come to see you often in the future? She and you are good friends, right?"

Xuan Yuan tilted his head and looked up and down at Guo Gan. His thin red lips curled up, revealing a smile, and his dark eyes swept across a few glimmers of ridicule and interest. He chuckled. He asked, "Are you concerned?"

Guo Gan nodded blankly, then covered his young boy's heart and whispered to Xuan Yuan: "Master, I fell in love with the Queen and Miss Ming at first sight. You don't understand this feeling. When I saw her, I really felt that the sky was blue, the flowers were red, the air was fresh, and even the sandstorm in City A was not a problem."

He kept talking, although his voice was very low, but he kept talking about his love for Ming Yue. He was like a pervert, revealing his heart and soul. His words of confession were so corny that Xuan Yuan and Ming Yue, who had been single for thousands of years, shivered and had goose bumps all over their bodies.

The space in the taxi was so small that even if Guo Gan spoke in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito, he couldn't hide it from the two of them.

Xuanyuan stroked his forehead, feeling uncomfortable. He put one hand on Guo Gan's shoulder and pushed him away. He frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, with a bit of helplessness and disgust: "Stay away from me, don't say these words to me."

After a pause, a hint of mischief and teasing flashed across his dark eyes. Xuanyuan's thin lips hooked slightly, raised his eyebrows to Guo Gan, and lowered his voice, which became more and more low: "Since your feelings are so hot, since your feelings for her are so deep, why don't you tell her directly?"

"Straight, tell her directly?" Guo Gan opened his eyes wide, because he was so surprised that he couldn't help but amplify his voice. He hurriedly glanced at Mingyue who was sitting in the front seat, as if he was afraid that she would find out, and he was very scared.

Xuanyuan pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't expose the fact that Mingyue actually knew everything he said clearly. Oh, such an interesting thing, let him watch the show for a while, look at Mingyue, she is about to explode with anger, right?

Unfortunately, Guo Gan was an ordinary person, and his confession to her was not offensive, so she could not find any reason to ask Guo Gan to shut up. To some extent, Xuanyuan and Mingyue were the same kind of people, so at this time he could more or less understand what Mingyue was thinking.

And he... was very happy to see his friends' jokes.

In this strange atmosphere, the three of them quickly came to the house of the person Guo Gan took over this time. According to Guo Gan, the target this time was his childhood friend who had a good relationship with him. He had been plagued by bad luck recently and had bad luck in everything he did, so he planned to ask the master for help.

As soon as Xuanyuan walked into this person's house, his eyebrows jumped, and the corners of his lips curled up to reveal a meaningful smile. Turning his head and looking at Mingyue, Mingyue curled his lips and showed a helpless and guilty smile.

He looked at the young man who came out with a tired face and a wry smile. The corners of his lips twitched slightly as if he wanted to laugh, but he finally held back and asked expressionlessly and seriously: "Before the bad luck, did you encounter any strange things?"

Guo Gan's childhood friend Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head with one hand, and his hair became a mess. He pondered for a long time before saying: "I went on a business trip to Guangxi before. After the business was done, I went around and visited many places there."

After a pause, Cheng Yu said: "I don't know if you know that there is a naturally formed Ghost Gate in Guangxi. It is both a cultural and natural landscape, so I also went there to visit."

Cheng Yu's face became a little ugly, with a bit of solemnity. After taking a deep breath, he said: "Now that I think about it, it seems that I started to have bad luck after visiting the Ghost Gate!"

And when he was visiting the Ghost Gate, he felt that the environment there was very dangerous and strange. The deep miasma was not at all like what the tour guide introduced. There was no problem.

After hearing Cheng Yu's answer, a strange look suddenly flashed across Xuan Yuan's face. He coughed lightly, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't want to. With his long eyebrows raised slightly, Xuan Yuan looked at Ming Yue, his deep black eyes flashing with the meaning of "your pot".

Feeling a little guilty under Xuan Yuan's gaze, Ming Yue turned her head and coughed, oops, after the underworld communicated with this world, she forgot to set up a formation near the ghost gate to prevent ordinary people from approaching. Now it seems that there are many People have been to the gates of hell.

Although it is impossible for them to discover the reality of the Gate of Hell and enter the underworld like Xuan Yuan did, if they get close to the real Gate of Hell, they may be injured by the Yin Qi. No wonder Cheng Yu is so unlucky.

Xuan Yuan coughed and looked at Cheng Yu calmly: "If you are willing, I can open your yin and yang eyes first, so that you can see the situation with your own eyes, and then decide whether to solve the problem for you."

Seeing the thoughtful look on Cheng Yu's face, Guo Qian approached him and whispered to him: "Believe me, the master is very powerful. Didn't that guy Yuntian hurt me before? He was solved by the master in minutes."

Cheng Yu thought of being sent to a mental hospital. Yuntian, who was said to have been frightened crazy, nodded after a moment of silence, and then asked Xuan Yuan in a respectful tone: "Then please open my yin and yang eyes, master."

Before Xuan Yuan could say anything, Guo Qian, who wanted to make money and express himself in front of his sweetheart, had already straightened his back and raised his head and said: "Open the Yin and Yang Eyes, and I will receive a benefit of 200,000."

Cheng Yu: "..." My friend is still as deceptive as ever, the original taste has not changed at all! (gritting teeth)

"What, what's going on?" Cheng Yu stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself wrapped in black and blood-colored gas in the mirror, his tone was frightened and uneasy. After opening his Yin and Yang eyes, he could already see Things I couldn’t see before.

Xuanyuan looked indifferent and glanced at him with a calm look. Hearing the words, he said calmly: "That is the Yin Qi and death Qi you have acquired after walking through the gate of hell." After a pause, Xuanyuan said with a hint of admonishment. He said, "The legend of the Gate of Hell is not false. You should not approach it easily in the future."

Even before this, the Gate of Hell was just a false myth or a remnant of ancient ruins, but since the underworld has been connected with this world, the Gate of Hell has become a real Gate of Hell, which is definitely not accessible to living people.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but look at Ming Yue, and then said in an angry voice: "You should go back and set up a formation outside the ghost gate to prevent ordinary people from approaching, so as to avoid this kind of thing happening again."

Ming Yue laughed heartily and tried to cover up her guilt with a hearty and heroic laughter: "Haha, I just forgot by accident. I will make it up when I get back. I will make it up." Ming Yue, who loves fighting and not working, had previously said , I don’t remember this at all.

The aura of Guimen Pass is not something that ordinary people can come into contact with. Take Cheng Yu as an example. If Xuan Yuan does not help him, I am afraid that after a while, he will be sapped by the evil and ghostly aura contaminated by Guimen Pass and no longer have any popularity. .

The evil spirit in the ghost gate is much more powerful than the yin energy in the ghost. After all, the Gate of Hell itself is a treasure, and after thousands of years, countless dead people have entered the underworld from the Gate of Hell, hundreds of millions of them.

The evil spirit condensed from the resentment, regret, pain, and sadness accumulated over many years, even if it is just a trace, is not something ordinary people can bear.

Seeing Xuan Yuan and Ming Yue looking at each other, the two of them could understand each other's meaning just by exchanging glances. Guo Qian felt sour in his heart, feeling that his first love seemed to be withering before it could bear fruit. It was really miserable and pitiful.

After clearing his throat, he raised his voice and said, "Cheng Yu, do you want the master to help you solve the problem?" They must look at each other with tacit understanding!