Qingyue Temple

The driver Zhang didn't dare to be negligent, and after hearing Fang Shanshui's words, he began to breathe desperately at the iron chain around his neck. The iron chain seemed to have no substance, and he couldn't touch it with his hands, but under the heat of the driver's breath, it seemed to be melted by fire , slowly eroded.

With a sound of "click", the chain finally broke. The driver Zhang clutched his neck and panted desperately, and said hoarsely, "Why can't I come back after I was taken away? My life is not over, even if I was taken away, I should be sent back ?"

"If you are not taken away, your lifespan is not over. If you are taken away, your lifespan is not over." Fang Shanshui replied coolly, stepping on the gas pedal desperately on the winding mountain road, and almost rushed out of the fence several times and fell down the mountain .

The driver didn't have time to burst into tears for Fang Shanshui's words, but was frightened by Fang Shanshui's flying and jumping driving skills so that his heart exploded. The driver didn't dare to talk to Fang Shanshui anymore, for fear that Fang Shanshui would really die if he was stimulated by something.

"Squeak - creak -"

"Here we are, get out of the car." Fang Shanshui slammed on the brakes, and when the car stopped, he even had time to turn around and help Fang Yuanqing hold the bamboo hat.

"I want to get off too?" The driver Zhang hesitated in surprise.

"If you don't want to get off, you can go back by yourself. I'm in a hurry." Fang Shanshui got out of the car and came to the back to pick up his master Fang Yuanqing.

Perhaps because he felt the familiar environment, Fang Yuanqing, who had been standing still, finally reacted—after Fang Shanshui opened the car door and called Master, he seemed to have heard it, and put his hand on Fang Shanshui's hand stiffly.

Fang Shanshui was shocked all over, but he could only force himself to help the master out of the car.

Fang Shanshui obeyed his master's instructions and never looked at him intentionally. After helping his master get out of the car, he even let go of his hand and stayed away from him to prevent his anger from hitting him.

Fang Shanshui took out the hand bell and walked ahead to lead the way for Master.

Suddenly, the chain that disappeared just now suddenly appeared!He went straight to Fang Yuanqing under the bamboo hat.

Fang Shanshui was startled, and quickly reached out to block the chain, "Kara", the chain was wrapped around Fang Shanshui's arm.

At this time, a green fire suddenly appeared on Fang Yuanqing's body. It was the talisman ash sprinkled by Fang Shanshui that had just been ignited again.

Fang Shanshui's heart sank slightly, and he was exposed.

Ten feet away, in the darkness, the paper-like white shadow seemed to be blown by the wind, and squeezed out from the gap in the darkness.

Feetless and long legs that do not touch the ground, empty as if only supporting the trousers of the bamboo pole, the tall and uncoordinated figure, standing there quietly, the long black hair covered the head and face, and there seemed to be eyes under the black hair Staring at Fang Shanshui and the others.

"Again, it appeared again! He caught you." The driver Zhang, who was still shrinking in the car, exclaimed.

"Crack, click..." The chain began to tighten, pulling Fang Shanshui in the direction where Bai Ying was, with great force.

"Your hand!" The driver continued to exclaim, Fang Shanshui was stretched half a length by the chain, and a translucent hand-shaped shadow was being dragged from Fang Shanshui's body. The driver thought of his experience just now, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up! ah."

Fang Shanshui grabbed the car door and fixed himself, directly pasted a talisman on his arm, then grabbed the chain to get into the car and dragged out several illegal passengers inside, including the "one" who was flying from the passenger seat to the driver. hand", they were all thrown onto the chain by Fang Shanshui rubbing and rubbing.

Finally, the chain on Fang Shanshui's arm broke away, and instead entangled the ghost shadows who were trying to escape, entangled the group of ghost shadows that were struggling to escape, and dragged them into the darkness little by little.

All of a sudden, ghosts howled all over the place, making people crazy when they heard it, and the driver couldn't help but had an unbearable expression on his face.

Just dragging away the ghost shadows, the tall paper man still didn't leave, and still stood there, examining Fang Shanshui and the three of them.

At this time, the three of Fang Shanshui were all entangled in Yin Qi, and Bai Ying seemed a little confused which was a human and which was a ghost, and the chains around him rattled.

The driver broke out in a cold sweat: "Master, why isn't he leaving? What should we do?"

Fang Shanshui: "He is considering whether to drag the three of us away together."

The driver complained: "Why is this? We are alive!"

Fang Shanshui said: "It's okay, I have a plan."

The driver's eyes lit up, but soon he was dumbfounded and his tongue fell open.

I saw Fang Shanshui took out a stack of paper money from his satchel, and cupped his hands towards the white shadow: "Li Jiu is returning to his hometown, please help me."

With a wave of his hand, the white papers suddenly fluttered and flew all over the sky.

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Fang Shanshui's bag was not very big. They got out of the car and walked all the way to sprinkle paper money. As soon as the paper money landed, it would ignite a green flame and disappear.

Behind him, the floating white shadow was always not far or near behind him, and the sound of rattling chains sounded from time to time.

Seeing that the paper money was about to be burned, finally, the three of Fang Shanshui also entered the Taoist temple, Bai Ying stopped in front of the archway outside the Taoist temple, did not follow in, just watched the three go away.

The driver Zhang followed Fang Shanshui closely, turning his head to the left and right from time to time, for fear that the imperial envoy who would arrest the living people would follow up again.

"The three fires on your shoulders and head are all extinguished. Go ahead and worship in the temple. Rest for a while and wait until dawn." Fang Shanshui pointed the direction to the driver Zhang.

The driver hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay... Hey master, where are you going?"

"I'm going to send Master to rest first."

Seeing that the person was about to go far away, the driver shouted again: "Can I follow you? I'm scared alone."

"No." Fang Shanshui refused without turning his head.

The driver was crying and wanted to follow Fang Shanshui, but seeing the back of Fang Shanshui's master and apprentice gradually going away, the driver suddenly felt frightened again and dared not follow up.

Ever since getting off the car, Fang Shanshui has been holding a hand bell in his hand. The driver thought it was his tactic to deal with Bai Wuchang just now, but now it seems that it is not the case?

Obviously Bai Wuchang had disappeared, but Fang Shanshui was still ringing the bell.

Seen from a distance, Fang Shanshui took a step, "Ding Dong...", the man in the bamboo hat behind him followed.

The two walked one after the other, neither fast nor slow, but with a strange sense of coordination.

It's just that Fang Shanshui's posture is still normal, but the man in the bamboo hat behind him walks like a rusty machine, stiff, unnatural, straight, and it seems that many joints can no longer move flexibly.

It looked like that, if Fang Shanshui walked any faster, the man in the bamboo hat might not be able to keep up... Or, just jump up?

The driver's heart suddenly became cold and sweaty, and his scalp almost exploded.

The driver remembered, he seemed to have seen this scene in some supernatural movies.

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"Ding dong..."

Fang Shanshui led Fang Yuanqing into the Langya Cave in the back mountain, and when he walked deep into the cave, he saw the coffin that Fang Yuanqing mentioned, standing in the middle of eight upside-down triangular cone stones.

Fang Shanshui pushed open the lid of the coffin in front of the mountain, then stepped aside, stretched his hand on the open coffin, and rang the bell again.

Fang Yuanqing seemed to be unconscious, and walked towards the direction of the ringtone stiffly.

Watching Fang Yuanqing step by step towards the opened coffin, Fang Shanshui hoarsely said what Fang Yuanqing had told him earlier: "Master, you are home, be careful of the threshold."

Hearing Fang Shanshui's words, Fang Yuanqing, who was so stiff that he seemed to only follow the ringing of the bell, paused and stopped half a step away from the coffin. Along the coffin, jumped into the coffin with the lid opened.

After standing completely in the coffin, Fang Yuanqing's stiff and straight body suddenly went limp, and then he fell down, sleeping soundly in the coffin.

When he fell down, the bamboo hat on Fang Yuanqing's head had fallen to the side. At this time, Fang Yuanqing's face in the coffin was not as cold and pale as Fang Shanshui imagined. Really just fell asleep.

Fang Shanshui didn't know how Fang Yuanqing did it, but he did know that it would be difficult for him to hear his master say a word to him in his lifetime.

The first rooster crowed at the foot of the mountain, and Fang Shanshui had to close the coffin.

Wipe his eyes with his arm, but the tears will still fall, Fang Shanshui sobbed in front of Fang Yuanqing's coffin, kneeling for a long time.