Girlfriend's coffin board can't hold it

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The Fuyun Temple is not the only Taoist temple in the southern city, there are four or five temples of different sizes around it, and among the large and small ones, the Fuyun Temple is undoubtedly the smallest one.

In the past, I often heard from my master that Fuyunguan was very big 2000 years ago. Shen Wan didn’t want to hear it. is bad.

Up to now, there are only two people left in Fuyun Temple, one is her, and the other is her junior brother, Li Qingbai.Thinking of the name Li Qingbai, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. This girl is still innocent, watching a certain country's small movies all day long, she looks yellow and yellow.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Li Qingbai pretending to be waving a mahogany sword, looking like an inspiring young man, Shen Wan walked over a few steps without even looking at him: "Li Qingbai, don't pretend to be me, hurry up and put it on." Install the most powerful magic weapon in our Taoist temple for me."

Li Qingbai withdrew his hand in embarrassment, followed behind Shen Wan and couldn't help asking: "Does our Taoist temple have such things?"

Shen Wan turned around and slapped him on the forehead, then pointed to the subject and said, "Go and get the mahogany sword from our patriarch, it's really the most valuable thing in the entire Taoist temple."

Li Qingbai responded, and went to take down the mahogany sword in front of the portrait of the patriarch. The body of the mahogany sword was engraved with some complicated and incomprehensible runes. I heard that this sword was used by the patriarch. When is the time of the master? It must have been in 2000.

Anyway, this sword is also an old antique, if you really can't live in the future, you can sell it for more money.

When Li Qingbai took the mahogany sword over, Shen Wan had almost packed it up, and the ghost exorcising things were packed into a whole suitcase. She took Li Qingbai's sword and walked outside: "Okay, tonight I will I won’t be coming back, you should guard the Taoist temple by yourself.”

Li Qingbai muttered: "Anyway, no one will come, so ghosts don't dare to come."

Shen Wan turned his head and stared: "Li Qingbai, what are you muttering about? We who are celestial masters have to be aboveboard. Come, tell the senior sister what you just said."

She wrapped her arms around Li Qingbai's neck and put all her body weight on Li Qingbai's body. His thin body staggered and almost fell over.

Although Li Qingbai is already a sophomore in high school and is also seventeen or eighteen years old, but it is probably because he suffered with her when he was young and suffered from malnutrition, so his height is only about 1.7 meters, which is not much taller than Shen Wan.

Li Qingbai avoided Shen Wan, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Senior Sister, are you going to live at Zhang Yunxing's house?"

"No." Shen Wan responded.

Li Qingbai laughed "hehe" twice: "Senior sister, let's discuss something, can you help me get Zhang Yunxing's autograph? I will definitely do my best for Fuyunguan!"

Shen Wan rolled his eyes: "Then do you want me to bring back her underwear for you?"

"Then I'm going to trouble Senior Sister...Hey Senior Sister, why did you hit me again!"

Shen Wan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and casually wiped the dust on the mahogany sword, while asking Li Qingbai: "You don't like that name, yes, that celebrity named Ye Huai, why does he want Zhang Yunxing's autograph again?"

Li Qingbai smiled embarrassingly: "Isn't it because Senior Sister has no skills and can't get close to Ye Huai?"

Shen Wan swung the mahogany sword in his hand. Li Qingbai learned to be smart this time, so he quickly hid for a while and waved at her: "Senior sister, you have to come back early!"

With the suitcase in his hand, Shen Wan said "hmm": "Got it."

When he walked to the entrance of Fuyun Temple, he seemed to have remembered something, turned his head and said loudly: "Li Qingbai's celebrity named Ye Huai has a bad reputation, don't follow her and ruin her!" The voice was loud, I'm afraid that Li Qingbai won't hear it.

Chapter 2

In the small space of the taxi, there was a smell of tobacco, lingering on the tip of the nose, which made people feel uncomfortable, Shen Wan rubbed his nose.

Seeing Shen Wan's movements, the driver smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, girl, I've been waiting for you here for too long, so I just smoked a cigarette to relieve my boredom."

Shen Wan smiled, looked at the sky, and urged the driver to leave quickly.

Although it was still early autumn, the coolness of the night came in bursts. She waited until the smell of smoke in the car dissipated before she closed the car window and tightly covered her thin little sweater.

The sky was also getting dark, and the surrounding scenery could only be roughly seen under the headlights. After getting on the highway, the driver took the time to look at Shen Wan, and happened to see the mahogany sword she was holding in her hand.

"Hey, little girl, you are young and superstitious like my mother. You even go to Fuyun Temple to buy a mahogany sword at night."

Shen Wan coughed, looked over, put the mahogany sword aside, and then answered the driver: "Drive well, there are many ghosts occupying the road at night, don't relax."

The driver smiled, turned around and continued driving.

At this moment, a chill crept up Shen Wan's back, she shivered, looked out of the road through the window, and frowned slightly.

She stood up abruptly, without noticing that her head hit the roof of the car. She didn't care about it, and hurriedly said to the driver: "Stop! Stop now!"

The driver looked at Shen Wan's appearance, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Shen Wan and said, "You girl too, what are you doing in such a hurry, is it damaged?"

Shen Wan covered the top of her head and shook her head. Tears were in her eyes, and she held back her tears. She was about to die of pain. Seeing the driver heaved a sigh of relief and was about to continue driving, she hurriedly said: "Don't move, stop here."

The driver was startled: "Girl, it's already dark today, you..."

Shen Wan squinted at her, and said without doubt: "If you don't want to die, stop here."

"You girl is wrong, didn't I kindly remind you, you are so kind, you cursed me to die? You still engage in these feudal superstitions, you seem to be 23, you have passed the nine-year compulsory education, right? , Has the teacher taught you..." The driver's chattering voice suddenly stopped.

And not far from where the taxi stopped, the fire suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire road.

The driver opened his mouth wide, pointed to the tragic situation in front of him, and then looked at Shen Wan, but couldn't say a word at this moment.

Shen Wan got down from the car, looked at the flames around him that were gradually extinguishing, frowned, looked at the driver and said, "Brother, hurry up and call the first aid, why don't you just wait!"

The driver just woke up from a dream. He took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, but he dropped the mobile phone on the ground with such a trembling hand. Can you not be afraid? If he didn't stop here, he would follow the one in front. Like several cars, they all collided together.

Looking at the terrible scene ahead, it must be useless to call an ambulance. How could there be any survivors in such a terrible car accident!

Shen Wan leaned against the side of the car and sighed softly. Fortunately, he just discovered something wrong with the aura around here in time, otherwise he would really have to explain it here.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the evil ghost lying on the wreckage of the vehicle at this moment, covered in black gas. This car accident was actually caused by two ghosts with such a heavy grievance.

There are roughly six types of ghosts in this world. The first type is surrounded by a gray aura. They call this type of ghost a discouraged ghost. Most of them can be seen on ghosts queuing up to reincarnate.

The second type is white-clothed ghosts. Many people say that they see white shadows drifting by. This is the kind of ghosts they see. White-clothed ghosts are often formed shortly after death, and generally do not harm people. , the resentment is not high.

The third type is the yellow page ghost. The words of this kind of ghost are usually related to money, property and life, but the resentment is much greater than the previous two ghosts.