Ghost Emperor Becomes God

Zhang Yonggui patiently advised: "Fellow Daoist, look at your sister, she is coughing so hard. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid..."

"Ah," Zhang Yonggui sighed and said, "I have always been kind-hearted. Why don't you take my carriage? We can reach Bucheng in half a day. Otherwise, the witch world restricts flying, and you don't know when you will get to Yuncheng."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Qianqian again.

Cen Gan didn't believe in such good things as pie in the sky. At this time, with his cultivation level, he felt that he was not afraid of Zhang Yonggui at all.

He wanted to see what this man was up to. He believed that this man would never fall for Lin Qianqian, so he pretended to be grateful and said embarrassedly, "My name is Gan Cen. Thank you, Brother Zhang."

Then he turned to Cen Silun and said, "Third brother, carry little sister to the car first, and second sister will help."

Lin Qianqian's face turned red when Zhang Yonggui looked at her, and she shyly wanted to help Lin Ling.

Lin Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly and pretended to faint.

Cen Silun pushed Lin Qianqian's hand away and said, "Second sister, I can do it on my own." Like Cen Gan, he also wanted to see what Zhang Yonggui was up to.

He carried Lin Ling into the carriage, and a satisfied smile appeared on Zhang Yonggui's face.

Then Lin Qianqian also got on the carriage, but this time, although Zhang Yonggui had a smile on his face, his eyes revealed contempt and disdain, but it quickly disappeared.

Cen Gan watched all this coldly, bowed to Zhang Yonggui and said, "Then I won't go in. I will drive the car for you at the door."

He thought it was safer to stay outside so that if anything happened, he could be met outside.

Zhang Yonggui waved his hand and said, "My horse knows the way, so it doesn't need a driver. Come in and sit with me."

Seeing this, Cen Gan could no longer refuse and got into the carriage.

The carriage was extremely spacious and like a reception room, with gorgeous carpets and seven or eight exquisite small coffee tables with exquisite tea sets on them.

A little elf was flying in the air, pouring tea for people.

Cen Gan's pupils shrank, because this elf was completely different from the ones he had seen before. It looked very natural, as if it was a natural elf.

There were several abstract paintings on the wall. Cen Gan couldn't tell what they were about, but his intuition told him that there was something wrong with these paintings because he felt the fluctuations in the space.

Zhang Yonggui smiled and said to the others, "Are my cars all right?" Then he whispered to Lingma, "Let's go to Bucheng."

Several Pegasus rose into the air and flew into the sky at a seemingly extremely fast speed.

Several people could feel the rise, but the interior of the carriage was very stable, as if walking on flat ground.

Zhang Yonggui wanted to talk to Cen Gan several times, but he stopped himself because Cen Gan just pointed at Lin Ling and said nothing.

At this time, Lin Ling held Cen Silun's hand tightly, frowning, and the two of them snuggled up to Cen Gan.

Lin Qianqian would steal glances at Zhang Yonggui from time to time, with a crazy look on her face as she yearned for something.

Several times, she wanted to talk to Zhang Yonggui, but he, like Cen Gan, pointed at Lin Ling, as if he didn't want to disturb her sleep.

Soon they arrived outside Bu City because the carriage stopped.

The city of Bu is governed by the high priest of the Wu clan. There is a no-fly formation in place, and flying must be stopped 10 miles outside the city.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Lin Ling felt it. She opened her eyes, looked at Cen Gan, and whispered, "Brother, I want to vomit. I can't hold it anymore..."

Zhang Yonggui quickly ordered the spirit horse to stop.

Cen Gan quickly carried her out of the carriage, jumped out and walked to the side of the road. Cen Silun followed quickly, and Lin Qianqian had no choice but to follow closely and walked to the side.

Zhang Yonggui stuck his head out of the car and asked, "Is Xiaosi okay? Does Brother Gan need help?"

Cen Gan had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, Master Zhang, my sister is not doing well. I am very grateful that you have brought us along. I will not delay Master Zhang's entry into the city. We will say goodbye now. I will definitely repay Brother Zhang when I have the chance another day."

Zhang Yonggui took out a jade pendant from his bosom and said, "I see that you are not in a good situation. This is my token. I will stay at the Juling Inn. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time."

Lin Qianqian ran over happily, took the jade pendant from him, and touched his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Disgust flashed in his eyes and he quickly pulled his hand back.

Lin Qianqian didn't notice his eyes. She felt her heart beat fast at this shy man.

The other three people did not miss the disgust in his eyes, and they were more certain that this man had bad intentions.

After watching Zhang Yonggui's carriage enter the city from afar, Cen Gan slowly led everyone into the city. Several people found an ordinary inn to stay.

Although Lin Qianqian had been clamoring to go to the Juling Inn, she was opposed by everyone. Their current situation was not suitable because they looked very ordinary and they hated Zhang Yonggui.

Lin Qianqian couldn't understand why the three of them were so disgusted with Zhang Yonggui. She could only hold the jade pendant and fantasize about it by herself, not daring to mention it in front of the three of them.

As soon as they entered the inn, they asked for an ordinary room. The waiter's attitude was not very friendly when he saw that there were only four of them asking for one room.

The four of them wanted to find out some gossip in the hall, so they had to find a place and order a pot of spiritual tea.

Soon they heard a lot of news about the spirit world.

“I heard that all the people from the Lin family in the spiritual world were captured, and the most people were from the water tribe. Lin Ling hasn’t shown up, so I guess he has given up on them.” Several people dressed as mercenaries were chatting there.

"There is only one token of the spiritual world, and only one master of the world. I think it's better to stay out of it." said a man in green.

"I think the Shui Clan is very confident this time." A burly man said, "I have a cousin in the Dragon and Tiger Mercenary Group. He told me that they were hired by the Shui Clan to guard the Lin Clan, and the commission was very generous. It is said that Lin Ling's uncle was arrested."

The man in green shirt said: "I feel that few of the captured people are useful. The aquatic tribe can't exchange them for tokens and have to keep them for nothing."

"That's right, hahaha." The others also laughed.

Lin Qianqian became a little anxious after hearing this, after all, they were relatives. However, Cen Silun had a cold expression on his face, and neither of them dared to say a word.

At this moment, Lin Ling completely agreed with the man in green shirt. Those Lin family members who coveted the spiritual world token did not trust her and deserved to be arrested. She would not use the world master token to exchange for a group of disloyal trash.

A cold-faced man with a big knife on his back entered the inn. He seemed to be an acquaintance of the mercenaries. After greeting them, he actually said to them in a mysterious tone, "Do you know why I'm here this time?"

The burly man said, "Cousin, aren't you responsible for guarding the Lin clan? How come people from the Lin clan were captured here?" It turned out that he was the burly man's cousin.

The cold-faced man said, "The people of the Water Tribe have lost their patience. They asked me to come to Bucheng to find someone to refine the people of the Lin family so that they can be managed more easily."

Several people were shocked. They didn't expect the Shui family to be so cruel.

Lin Qianqian and Cen Gan could fully imagine what the consequences would be if they were caught. They looked at their parents and fell silent.

Lin Qianqian lowered her head, stroked the jade pendant in her hand, and remained silent.