There was a human smell, and the things in the water began to restless.

Qi Lechuan looked down at the water, very carefully, and then asked, "Ferryman, is this bamboo raft solid?"

The ferryman was quite confident, "This is the ghost ferry boat heirloomed by my family. Even the water ghosts can't climb up, so the things in the water are still a little short of it."

She shook her flashlight and looked at half of the corpse floating next to the stone wall. Suddenly, a pile of insects appeared in the water to eat it.

The water was densely filled with water, and Qi Lechuan said "tsk", "This should not be the third uncle's person. The third uncle's monkey spirit should be the boatman who was mentioned by the old man."

Qi Jiujiu lifted up his coat and was very disgusted, "Don't look at the corpse, what kind of insects are so smelly? Drive them away."

Qi Lechuan twitched, "Who is the master of us?"

Qi Jiujiu looked indifferent, "It's not too much for me to be the master, right?"

She smiled gloomyly, squatted down, clamped one with her fingers steadily and ruthlessly, and threw it at Qi Jiujiu unexpectedly.

He raised his hand and held the peach wood sword, and slashed it in half with one sword.

When Qi Lechuan saw his sword, he was even more sarcastic, "Oh, this divine wood I took out from Kaifeng City was easy to use?"

He smiled, "Of course."

The battle between the two is about to break out.

The ferryman consciously took a step back and started the show.

Over the years, the two teenagers have not been fully equipped with their tempers. He is arrogant and she is not soft-hearted. She will fight every week and half a month, using Taoist techniques.

"A King of Demons is proud of you, Qi Jiujiu, don't let me find out your past life!" The young man in blue held a pen to draw a talisman in the air. He shouldn't be able to see clearly, but he had a faint blue halo inexplicably.

The young man in gray raised his mouth and his peach blossom eyes were a little contempt. He gently tapped the bamboo raft and jumped up, and used the force of the stone wall to avoid the talisman, "Silly, I haven't made any progress after painting for so many years."

A golden halo was emitted under his feet, and the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram appeared, and the shaking water surface ripples appeared.

The insects were so scared that they disappeared, and they were also aware of the goods, knowing that they couldn't eat this person today.

The two suddenly fought, and the ferryman was overwhelmed with the help of his figure, and he could not see clearly. He only knew that a gold and blue halo was intertwining, emitting pressure.

The ferryman was very glad at this time, but he was fortunate that he was a human being. If he were a ghost, he would probably be torn apart by the pressure of the two.

The boy in blue narrowed his eyes slightly, avoided the other party's moves, gritted his teeth, and shook his peace and happiness between his fingers.

The young boy stopped, hugged his chest and snorted, "You lost."

Qi Lechuan's hair was blown up by the wind, and his apricot eyes became brighter, "Your trick is good, teach me."

"Just tell me, just one?" he raised his eyebrows and asked.

She took out another stack from the cloth bag, "Are you okay?"

The ferryman was confused, and the two boys suddenly stopped as they fought and began their academic exchanges, and they were having a happy time.

Later, the two said that this was called a discussion between fellow Taoists.

The bamboo raft continued to move forward, and there was a corpse-storm in front of it. The shallows on both sides of the waterway were full of green rotten corpses, and several crystal coffins were inlaid on the stone walls.

There was no corpse in the coffin. At the bend of the river, a woman with hair on her waist with a white feathered dress on her waist was kneeling on the ground, with a drop of blood on her eyebrows.

Before Qi Lechuan could speak, Qi Jiujiu was most familiar with this kind of pressure. This blood was Zhang Qiling's. The thousand-year-old female corpse had kneeled down to him. He rubbed his hands, "The boss is doing things neatly."

Qi Lechuan nodded when he saw this movement, and only her brother could do this movement.

They walked this road, and the breath of their brother was everywhere.

"That woman, come here for me." Qi Jiujiu waved to the female corpse.

The female corpse looked up dullly, revealing a rotten face, and instantly moved to Qi Lechuan.

Qi Lechuan took a step back silently, after all, she was asking about it, and she couldn't act too disgusted.

Qi Jiujiu looked like an old man, "I was beaten just now? Are you a guy wearing a hat who doesn't talk much?"

The female corpse nodded stiffly.

Under the suppression of the level, it dares not attack the dignified ghost king. It is not in hell, and it will be pulled into the eighteenth level of hell if it violates the law and discipline.

Or maybe the Ghost King is in a good mood today, so he asked it for a few words and left.

The cave is evil today. The ferrymen walked on a boat for a long time. When they left the cave, it was almost dark.

Said goodbye to the ferryman and walked into the village.

Because she has outstanding appearance and has been staring at her, an aunt sat on the side of the road, and she asked, "Have you seen a group of people passing by?"

My aunt shook her head, thinking that she was pretty and enthusiastic, "Young man, do you have a wife? Are you here for a trip? Or live in my aunt's house."

Qi Lechuan shook his hand, "Don't bother me, is there a hotel here?"

"There are only a few dozen households in total. Wherever we come from, there is a guesthouse in front of us." My aunt showed her the way.

She nodded quickly to thank.

Before leaving, the aunt asked, "I really don't think about my girl?"

Qi Lechuan quickly shook his head, "No, thank you aunt."

She went to the guesthouse, which was a cement house. Fortunately, there was a phone call, electricity, hot water, and the environment was pretty good.

She was willing to spend money, and the boss here treated her as a treasure. Only then did she realize that she was one day away from Uncle San, who set off early this morning.

She was tired from walking, so she slept here tonight, planning to speed up tomorrow morning.

She ordered a table of dishes by herself, and her behavior was very strange, and she even put more dishes and chopsticks beside her.

She saw the waiter beside her keep looking, and she said, "Sorry, those who practice Taoism are used to it. This is awe of ghosts and gods."

The waiter dared to serve her food.

Qi Lechuan said while eating, "Have you come here to live here in the past few days?"

The waiter said bluntly, "Those people are here to fight, and you are with them too?"

She paused slightly, how could this waiter say the fight so easily?

The waiter also opened the conversation, "To be honest, there have been many people fighting over the years. I heard from my grandfather that there is a tomb of immortals in the bottom, and there are all good things there, but no one can take them out in these years.

Something happened? Five people came here the day before yesterday. When I saw the equipment, I knew what they were doing.”

They are talking about Uncle San and the others.

Qi Lechuan was not interested. She just wanted to see her brother, so she didn't listen to the waiter continuing to talk.

After dinner, she went back to her house.

The door was locked, and Qi Jiujiu also came out of the blood jade. He looked out the window. The mountain was dark and it was also a different landscape.

Qi Lechuan had just taken a hot shower and changed into pajamas. He didn't respond when he saw him jumping out and was used to it.

Qi Jiujiu didn't even look at her, and she didn't say good-sounding words in her mouth, "Look, this horse is flat, no wonder people pretend that everyone believes in men."
Chapter completed!