Chapter 222 Hit the Evil!ghost horse
Chapter 222 Hit the Evil!ghost horse
After killing the family of Chuanhun, Uncle Jiu and Uncle Simu's poison was almost cured, and Han Feng gained a lot from this!
Along the way, while completing the task, while improving his cultivation base, he even got the attention of the ghosts of the underworld. For Han Feng, this is definitely the biggest gain in history!
This night, everyone slept extremely soundly, and snored loudly. For a long time, everyone has never slept so beautifully!
……
The crowing of the cock and the barking of the dog did not affect everyone's snoring at all.
Until the sun was high, Uncle Jiu was woken up by urinating, and he drank too much happily last night.
After waking up a few apprentices and juniors, the guys in the store prepared breakfast for the Taoist priests early on, and they set off after they had eaten and drank enough.
The people at the foot of the mountain were very simple, and in order to thank Han Feng and the others, they gave them food and money for their journey.
Uncle Jiu didn't refuse, after all, it was everyone's kindness.
The main reason is that these people live at the foot of the mountain, but this is the only way for merchants from all walks of life to travel around. It used to be blocked by the Ghost God Valley, and now the dirty things in the Ghost God Valley have also been cleared. Definitely will be more prosperous.
What's more, it's a long way back to Yizhuang from here. If you don't take these things, what will you eat and drink on the way?
Several people sat in the carriage again, said goodbye to everyone, and started on the road again.
Qiu Sheng was driving the carriage outside, and the rest were sitting in the carriage.
Uncle Jiu looked at Uncle Simu, "Simu, I've heard what Afeng said, you lost all your 'clients', what's your plan next?"
The four-eyed uncle's small eyes flashed a touch of sadness, and he sighed softly, with a melancholy expression on his face.
"What else can I do? Just start from scratch."
Seeing Si Mu's decadent appearance, Uncle Jiu knew that Taoist Si Mu must have lost a lot this time, otherwise he wouldn't care so much.
Listening to the conversation between the two seniors, Han Feng unknowingly glanced to the other side, and picked his fingernails with some guilt.
After driving for a day, Qiusheng couldn't stand it any longer, and complained to Han Feng in the carriage, "Junior brother, you said you, you obviously have that stupid big guy, and you don't know how to take it out for me for a while, I will drive alone It’s not that I’m tired, it’s that I’m so lonely.”
Han Feng jumped out of the car and sat side by side with Qiusheng, "Stop making trouble, call the big guy out in broad daylight, and don't scare the passers-by to death!"
"Then you should come out and talk to me, driving is too boring!"
"Okay, you go back for a rest, I'll catch up!"
Han Feng took the reins from Qiu Sheng, and Qiu Sheng stepped into the carriage.
Why don't you just drive a carriage, I can't wait to drive a carriage, it's better than being in a carriage and listening to Wencai's snoring, that guy is really sleepy!
Also, Uncle Jiu and Uncle Simu were chatting, it was too noisy, spit was flying everywhere!
Taking a big breath of the air outside, Han Feng felt his head not swelled up immediately, and his whole body was refreshed a lot.
In the carriage, Qiu Sheng covered his ears, regretting his mistakes.
Along the way, the sun is shining brightly along the way. From a distance, it is green and the scenery is very good.
Han Feng hummed unconsciously.
There was even a dragonfly landing on his shoulders, which was simply the beauty of being reborn.
"I want to take you to romantic Turkey, and then together, to Tokyo and Paris..."
Inside the carriage, "Brother, what kind of village is Turkey? Are Dongjing and Bali the same town as Wang Xiazi?"
Han Feng: ...
Good times always pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was dusk. Han Feng was leaning on the carriage, pulling the reins, bored. After a while, when it was completely dark, the big guy could come out to drive the carriage. .
The master and apprentice walked for a day without passing a single town. There were wild scenery along the way, but there was no place where people lived.
The road we are taking now is not the way back from the original road, but a new road, which was pointed out by the villagers at the foot of the mountain. It is a bit of a detour from here, but the road is easy to walk and the scenery is good.
In the carriage, Uncle Jiu and Uncle Simu were chatting so dryly that they drank all the water they brought on the road in one day.
"Afeng, don't forget to go down and ask for some water when you see a place with people in front."
"Oh! I know Master!"
The dusk faded away, until the faintest smear of setting sun in the sky disappeared, and the eyes were darkened, Han Feng summoned the big man, and as soon as the big man appeared, the horse ran faster.
Han Feng was a little thirsty, but there was not a drop of water left.
He poked his head and looked around in the dark night, "Why isn't there a single light?"
It stands to reason that the Geliao Village in Xiangcheng should be in front of it, why is it so dark?
Just after muttering, the carriage suddenly seemed to be hit by something.
The car body swayed for a while, and Wen Cai was sitting on the side of the carriage, and was directly knocked out.
"Afeng! How did you drive the carriage?! Hey, I fell to my death!" Wen Cai grinned with pain in his arms, Han Feng was also startled, and hurriedly jumped off the carriage to help Wen Cai up.
"How is it? Are you alright!"
The unlucky Wencai jumped on the ground and waved his hands, "It's a good thing I didn't hurt any bones, please forgive me!"
Han Feng looked at Wen Cai's disheveled hair and tried not to laugh. This guy is really, why is he the one who is unlucky every time.
Seeing Wencai was fine, Han Feng lay down on the carriage and asked the people in the carriage, "Master, Uncle, Brother Qiusheng, are you all alright?"
"We're fine, Afeng! What happened just now?"
Han Feng didn't take it seriously, "Maybe there is a hole in the ground, let's step on the hole."
After speaking, Han Feng went to check and found that there was no pit at all on the ground, it was very flat.
Could it be that he hit an evil spirit?
Han Feng was suspicious for a moment, jumped into the carriage, and controlled Xuan Zang to continue driving.
As a result, at this moment, a gust of wind blew past rapidly, and it seemed that a carriage passed by.
In the darkness, a furry thing touched Han Feng and reached out to grab it, but Void caught a horse's tail.
I hurriedly looked back, but there was nothing!
Fuck!Really crazy? ? ? !
At this moment, the big man had already driven the carriage and started on the road again. Han Feng's ears were sensitive, and no matter what he heard, he could feel that there was a carriage passing by beside him. At this moment, the two carriages passed by like this.
Han Feng stopped in a hurry and looked back, but only saw a black hole, "There is nothing..."
"Junior brother, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! We are all thirsty!"
Wencai poked his head and urged.
Han Feng opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.
Forget it, let's continue on our way.After all, I didn't see it either, maybe I was nervous and felt wrong.
Han Feng pursed his lips, straddled the side of the carriage, walked a few steps and couldn't help looking back.
Little did he know, the pair of ghostly eyes in the darkness gave Han Feng a ghostly smile the moment he turned his head.
The carriage continued to run in the dark for an unknown amount of time, but it never came out, as if it had been spinning in circles, and the speed of the carriage was getting slower and slower.
It's hard for people sitting in the carriage to feel it, but it's the most real for those sitting outside.
The carriage seemed to be pulling too many things, and its speed slowed down by half. Han Feng frowned and looked back at the back of the carriage, but there was still nothing.
But he had already sensed something was wrong, jumped down, stretched out his hand and quickly drew a talisman in the dark space, and the talisman was photographed according to the void behind the carriage.
All of a sudden, under the effect of the talisman, a carriage driven by several dead bodies was seen tightly tied behind their carriage.
Han Feng couldn't help but took a step back, and his skin got goosebumps.
Good guy!
No wonder it feels like the carriage won't leave, it's being followed by a ghost horse!
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