walk 2 ghosts

A Bao ate breakfast for two hours, until Yin Xuan had no choice but to issue an amnesty order not to accept the practice results of the earth escape talisman for the time being, then he cheered and threw away his chopsticks for fun.

The location of the Buddhist scriptures is a mystery, and it is not easy to find them.

Abao called Sima Qingku and asked Sima Qingku, Sima Qingku said: "It's very simple, come here and do me a favor, and I'll tell you."

Abao said in disbelief, "Does it still need to be traded in this way?"

"That's right." Sima Qingku put it another way, "Apprentice, come quickly and help Master with work!"

Ah Bao cut off the phone mercilessly.

Yin Xuan looked at him suspiciously.

Abao said confidently, "It's a wrong number, it's an intermediary."

bell bell-

The "intermediary" called again.

As soon as Ah Bao picked up the phone, he heard Sima Qingku growl on the other end: "Dare to hang up on Master's phone, you are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!"

Abao said: "I am the man who shares the bed with the patriarch, you can recalculate this generation."

"..."

The other party actively hung up the phone.

Yin Xuan asked with a half-smile: "The agent still cares about who you sleep with at night?"

Abao said without blushing and panting, "Real estate agent, I want to know how many bedrooms we need."

When Sima Qingku called again, the two parties had calmed down and were able to communicate happily.

Sima Qing said bitterly: "Dear apprentice, I haven't seen you for several months, I miss you so much."

Ah Bao responded with a smile: "Dear Master, if we don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns, and if we don't see each other for several months, it's as if we have never met each other in this life."

"Ah Bao," Sima Qing changed his tone bitterly, "We have to meet again, think about it carefully, the next time we meet, there may be a bloodbath."

"Master," the old god Abao said, "I and the patriarch are always together, you should think about it, what will you call me when we meet next time?"

……

Sima Qing burst into bitter tears: "Master Patriarch must have walked too much at night, so he was fascinated by ghosts."

After a long-awaited reunion of "kind" condolences, the dialogue finally entered the topic.

Abao expressed his desire to go to a family of Buddhist scriptures to learn Buddhist scriptures.

Sima Qing bitterly said: "It's very simple, you come to Wangui Mountain, and Sect Leader Diao is playing cards with us."

Abao was skeptical: "Are you sure there is Diaoyu in Wangui Mountain, not fishing."

Sima Qing said bitterly: "You don't even believe your master?"

Abao asked calmly, "What's so strange about this?"

Sima Qingku hung up the phone again, but sent a location.

Abao opened the map on his mobile phone and found that the place was called "Guishi".

"Are there any missing words on the map now? Is this Guiyang City?" He zoomed in on the map and found that it was thousands of miles away from Guizhou.

Yin Xuan asked, "Is it near Zhongyang Town?"

Ah Bao scratched his finger on the map: "There is indeed a town of Zhongyang in the east."

Yinxuan said: "Wangui Mountain used to be called Wangui Mountain. It used to be the border between the two countries. There were many battles and countless dead souls were left behind. It is a place where Yin Qi gathers and Yang Qi cannot enter. Zhongyang Town was originally named Zhongjia Town. It is close to Wangui Mountain, and has been harassed by ghosts all year round. Later, the mayor asked an expert to do it, and changed the name of the town to 'Zhongyang', using the yang energy of the people to restrain the Yin energy of Ghost Mountain, and sealed Wangui Mountain."

A Bao looked adoring: "The patriarch is really well-informed and well-informed."

Yin Xuan said: "There are records in the history of the clan." He took out an old book and gave it to A Bao, "In addition to learning skills, experience is also very important."

Books like history can be viewed as storybooks.

Ah Bao took it happily, and turned to the first page. The words were written from top to bottom, from right to left: Seizing God Art, Great Evil.Abandoning the basics and chasing after the end, gaining short and losing long, this is not the right way...

Bao closed the book.

Yin Xuan said, "Have you finished reading?"

Abao said: "I'll buy this Chinese dictionary first, and compare it."

Yin Xuan sat down and opened the book again: "What don't you understand?"

"...I don't understand anywhere."

Yin Xuan spread his hands: "Bring me the phone?"

Abao carefully sent the mobile phone over: "I am in good physical condition, if a normal mobile phone hits me, it is the mobile phone that will kill me."

Yin Xuan grabbed his finger, turned on the phone, quickly pressed it a few times, and said, "Buy it."

"Ok?"

"Classical Chinese dictionary."

A Bao: "..." So, did the Patriarch give up teaching in person?

After giving the address of Wangui Mountain to Cao Yu, Cao Yu quickly calculated the route, bought a train ticket, packed his luggage, checked out and set off.

There are only two trains a day, and they were lucky to catch the last one today.

When boarding the train, Cao Yu saw an old woman walking up the stairs with a big woven bag, and hurried to help him. When he reached the last step, before he had time to listen to the old woman's thanks, Ah Bao took Xia Wei's The call came through.

"Grass carp! Have you really become a fish, three seconds of memory? Didn't I tell you that you must shout a slogan before doing good deeds. 'Kirin Tianjun sent me to save the suffering'. There are eleven words in total, How difficult is it? Can it be more difficult than 'Hoe Harvest Day at Noon'? How did you pass the language test?"

Xia Wei still wanted to babble, but Cao Yu interrupted: "I will withdraw."

Xia Wei thought that his earphones were malfunctioning: "Wait a minute, I'll change a pair of earphones, I seem to have misheard just now. What did you say..."

Cao Yu said, "It's your brain that needs to go back to the factory."

With a quarter of the longevity pills in hand, Xia Wei's use value was squeezed out, and it was only natural that the friendship between plastic classmates who were not worth mentioning was broken.Originally, Cao Yu wanted to have a good get-together, but after being harassed so many times by CALL, he just wanted to have a good time——

After hanging up the phone and getting into the blacklist, Cao Yu was refreshed.

The train traveled for eight long hours, from day to night.It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I came out of the train station.The station is still bustling.

Cao Yu hailed a taxi, and as soon as he reported the location, he was rejected.

After repeating it three or four times, Cao Yu's trump card was finally forced out: "Double. Triple. Quadruple... Make a price."

The driver was very helpless: "It's not that I don't want to go, I really can't go. That place is too evil, and ordinary people can't find the way to go at this time. Or if you go tomorrow morning, I will charge you ten times the money. I'll give you a ride."

Cao Yu said: "Ordinary people can't find the way, so who can find the way?"

The driver was biting the fat duck in his mouth and refused to let go. He tried every means to persuade them to stay for a day before leaving, even helping them to practice at the hotel, but Cao Yu insisted.Finally, for the sake of the 100 yuan information fee, I finally opened my mouth: "Turn left when you get out of the station, and there is a bus stop. Occasionally there will be the Wanguishan Night Line."

Afraid of missing the bus, Cao Yu asked the time of the last stop.

The driver said: "I don't know what time it is. Sometimes it is, sometimes it is not. It depends on luck. Or you can take my business card. If you can't make it, call me and I will send it to you tomorrow. Eight times the price Alright." He also wanted to save the fat duck that almost reached its mouth.

Cao Yu stuffed the business card into his pocket casually, and walked to the station with his luggage.

Sanyuan walked beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand, and took out the business card.

Cao Yu said in surprise, "Do you want to ride in his car tomorrow?"

Sanyuan thought for a while and said, "I don't like people who ask for prices."

Cao Yu immediately took the business card and threw it into the trash can by the side of the road.

Sanyuan was silent for a while, and said, "What if you miss the bus?"

Cao Yu said: "If he is willing to go, others will certainly be willing to go." He has seen the business card, remembered the number, and can contact the person as a last resort.Of course, these are not important, what matters is that Paco is happy.

In fact, Sanyuan didn't know why he said such a sentence.However, seeing Cao Yu walking ahead with his luggage alone, and the street lamps illuminating his tall and neat back, he seemed to be shrewd and capable, but he was not the mighty second young master of the Cao family in his memory.Suddenly I wanted to talk to him.But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but regret it.The excuses I made were really not very clever, and even a little unreasonable.

Being indifferent for too long, unfamiliar for too long, it seems that he suddenly lost the ability to communicate with him normally.

Sanyuan silently slowed down and opened the distance between the two of them again.

How could Cao Yu, who had been following his every move, not notice.But the little snail finally showed his head again, how could he bear to act too hastily.Resisting the desire to chase after him, maintaining the original pace, he could only allow the distance to gradually expand.

Fortunately, the destination is the same, so there is only the difference between the front and rear feet, and there is no pain of parting.

After Cao Yu arrived at the station, he turned around and watched Sanyuan walking towards him step by step with the help of the light.

In fact, it feels good to see Paco approaching him.

Cao Yu quickly found psychological comfort.

After reading the license plate and asking passers-by, they all said they didn’t know about the Wanguishan Night Line, but there is indeed only one bus stop near the train station.

Abao had no choice but to call Sima Qingku.

Sima Qing said bitterly: "That's right there. This bus is a black bus. Of course there won't be any at the station."

A Bao said in disbelief: "You are actually in a place that can only be reached by a black car?"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "When you see the person driving a black car, you will understand."

Just as they were talking, a white van with the sign of "Wanguishan Night Line" came aggressively.

Because of Sima Qingku's reminder, Ah Bao stared at the driver with wide eyes.

The headlights of the van were turned on, the dazzling light covered the driver's face, and only a vague outline could be seen.

A Bao asked Yin Xuan: "I seem to see a shoulder-length hair."

Yin Xuan nodded: "Indeed."

Ah Bao said, "I thought of someone. But..." That person is also a second-generation patriarch, so there's no reason why he should be so downcast that he can make money as a black car driver.

The headlights of the van suddenly went out, and the man's face was clearly exposed under the street lights——

Handsome and deep, like a half-breed.