When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

The fortune teller stood up staggeringly with his waist supported, looked at the electric car whose wheels were still rolling, resisted the rolling of black blood, and barely pulled the electric car up.

It's just that the river... how to get up?The fortune teller became irritable all of a sudden, just as he caught sight of two people sitting on the river bank.

Eh?Why do these two look familiar?

The fortune teller squinted his eyes to focus on the light, and immediately remembered who this person was.

oops!It's the two of them!

Recalling what happened today, the fortune teller is a little troubled. Should they come to help?Getting along with them today made them very unhappy... Forget it!What is it to be shameless in the rivers and lakes?

Just as he was about to put on his old face and beg for help, another voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Oh! You said we met here, why did you go into the ditch?" A young man in a gray Taoist robe exclaimed and ran down quickly.

As soon as he mentioned this, the fortune teller became angry: "Don't mention it, I don't know who the hell pulled out my gas plug!"

"So wicked?" The man was taken aback.

"Hey... people's hearts are sinister." The last two people pushed the car up together, and the fortune-teller asked, "Are you here alone?"

"How is it possible? Many people from our sect have come!"

"where is it?"

"It should be here soon."

"Oh." The fortune teller looked up, but the two people sitting on the river bank suddenly sat up and walked in another direction.

The man followed the fortune teller's gaze, but accidentally saw the faces of those two people...

The man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously let go of his hand, and the fortune teller rolled down with the car.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?!" The fortune teller fell to the ground and wailed.

"That person looks familiar!"

Hearing the words of the Taoist robed youth, the fortune teller froze, what is familiar?

The young man in the Taoist robe is from the Taoist sect. Could it be that the man also has connections from the Taoist sect? !

Thinking of this, he panicked, oh my god, he made such a calculation for others, and in the end they asked Taoists to take a look, this lie will definitely be exposed!

My God!Is this job going to be smashed? !

"Yes...does that man have anything to do with Xuanmen?" the fortune teller asked tremblingly.

"Ah?" The Taoist robed youth blinked: "A man I have never seen before!"

"Then what are you talking about...?" The fortune teller held his breath and continued to ask.

"Oh, I'm talking about that young man!"

Huh... The fortune teller breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that he's not a man, if he wants to get ahead, he has to have a relationship.Maybe the relationship between that young man and Xuanmen is just so-so.The fortune teller comforted himself.

"By the way, where have you seen it?"

"Let me think about it..." The Taoist robed youth thought for a long time, his brows were tightly furrowed, which made the fortune teller nervous again, it must be a small shrimp...it must be a small shrimp

"Oh, I remembered!" The Taoist robed youth's eyes lit up.

"Where?"

"It's over there!"

"Plop—" The fortune teller's electric car flipped over again, his eyes widened, and his heart panicked.

To actually know the head of the Taoist sect... Oh my god, is this going to be the end of it? !

"Hey! I saw it when I was cleaning, it seems to be in the headmaster's room..."

Fuck!The fortune teller is going to be confused, what do you mean by being in the room?What is their relationship? !A terrible thought filled the fortune teller's mind... He felt that he was going to be cold.

"emmm...it's not a person, it's a photo!"

Fortune teller: My God!Photos! !This is not some kind of dirty relationship, this should be the existence of Bai Yueguang! !

"Oh, that's right! There are a few darts stuck in the photo..."

fortune teller:"……"

……

This time it wasn't just one sect that came, but two or three sects came together.

Seeing Xu Wuqiu from afar, Zhang Siyong's eyes turned into stars, but when he found Ying Xuanhuai on the side, he quickly restrained himself and showed a dignified look.

The other members of the Taoist sect were even more nervous. They tensed up all over, as if they were waiting for inspection.

God!This is a legendary figure! !It is said that he is powerful, cold and stern, unsmiling...

However, Xu Wuqiu on the side let out a sigh of relief, and said softly, "President, I want to eat popcorn..."

Crowd: ? ? ?

The next scene almost blinded their eyes, only to see that the majestic President Ying in their hearts was softened for a moment.

Then he took out a handful of popcorn from nowhere and carefully placed it in the young man's hand...

Everyone: "..."

After Xu Wuqiu walked away in the next second, Ying Xuanhuai's aura was released instantly, and his cold and indifferent eyes glanced at everyone, as if looking at an object.As if the patient and gentle man just now was not him at all.

Everyone's scalp was numb, well, they were just dazzled just now.The gentle President Ying does not exist at all! !

At this moment, Xu Wuqiu was sitting on a stone bench not far away, and waved at Ying Xuanhuai: "President, don't you want to eat?"

Ying Xuanhuai looked back, and his expression became gentle again in an instant: "Eat by yourself."

After turning his head, he returned to the cold and cold look just now.

Everyone: "..." Well, they can see that this is a double standard! !Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

In a corner where they couldn't see, Xu Wuqiu's eyes became very dark, he solemnly grabbed a popcorn and put it in his mouth, making a sound of enjoyment.

Hmph...humble human beings, are you envious?jealous?hate it?Hehe...these are all mine.

Everything and everything will eventually belong to my world, Earl Nicholas Wuqiu! hiahiahiahia~

A group of people walked to the bank of the river, and after excavation, the Yin Qi inside the coffin had been released, which made everyone frown.

Some people couldn't help but ask Ying Xuanhuai for instructions, and then went to the coffin to check.

Ying Xuanhuai nodded, and everyone began to familiarize themselves with the scene.

The fortune teller on the other side finally pulled the battery car up after the efforts of him and the Taoist youth.

A few brothers from the same school were a little curious, squatting on the bank of the river, watching the two of them panting.

"Why don't you just cast a spell to pull the battery car up?"

Taoist robe youth: "..." Forgot!

"By the way, you are all here? What is this for?"

A brother panicked and said, "You didn't just stay here all this time, did you?"

"Yeah, I'm pushing the battery car here..."

"Hiss..." The senior brother was a little heartbroken: "We are on a pilgrimage there, and you are pushing the battery car here? Why are you so capable?!"

"Pilgrimage? What pilgrimage?" The young man in Taoist robe was a little confused.

"What else is there! Forgot who gave the message?!"

"What did you say?!" The Taoist robed youth suddenly opened his eyes wide: "That one is here too?!"

"Isn't this nonsense?!"

The fortune teller on the side was a little confused, he couldn't get into it anyway.So his eyes wandered, and he happened to see the man walking on the river bed.

"Hey, why is he still here?"

Everyone was attracted by his words and followed his gaze...

When they saw that person, everyone fell into silence.

Finally, the brother swallowed his saliva and asked, "Do you know that one?"

"Yes, I even told his fortune today!"

The scene fell into a strange silence again, except for the young man in Taoist robes, everyone's eyes were caught in a circle.

Finally, the senior brother slowly raised his head, his eyes became empty.

"Have you ever heard the two proverbs?"

"What proverb?"

"The first sentence, Guan Gong is playing big swords in front of him..."

The fortune teller also spit and swallowed, thinking he realized something, he panicked a lot.

"The second sentence, Mr. Shou Xing hanged himself... You are tired of living!"

fortune teller:! ! !Damn, it looks like a big deal is on the table!

In the end, the elder brother sighed: "Forget it, you should leave quickly! You should be glad that this is a society ruled by law..."

Having said that, the fortune teller's hands began to shake, and without a word, he quickly helped the battery car up, and rode away with a "swish" as soon as the car key was inserted.

Everyone saw the shadow of the car going away, and because the tire was flat, they shook it twice from time to time.

……

Xu Wuqiu also followed the disciples to the coffin. Although he lifted the lid of the coffin with his own hands just now, he still wanted to look at it several times in order not to miss anything.

The inside of the coffin was empty, and there was no trace of someone lying there, but it was very damp inside, especially on the lid...

etc!cover? !

Xu Wuqiu was startled, and he looked at the coffin lid. There were nails driven into the corner of the coffin lid, and it was covered with a layer of mud-like material.

From what he vaguely saw from outside just now, the little boy had become smaller before, and fell on the coffin lid, stepping on the coffin lid, allowing the water inside to seep out...

But... Xu Wuqiu looked at the coffin lid. The workmanship was very fine, and the boards were very dense, like a whole piece of wood. To prevent water seepage, it was painted with a layer of black paint.

So... where did all this dirt and water come from?

Xu Wuqiu was startled, and wanted to touch the soil with water.But when his hand was about to touch the soil, he hesitated again.

He put his whole body close to the lid of the coffin, and as expected, the stench of corpses above was extremely strong.

He leaned himself into the coffin again, and found that the smell here was not as strong as the coffin lid.

So... the stench of corpses all this time actually comes from the coffin lid.

Finally, he asked the disciple next to him to pick up a dead branch and a leaf for him.

He poked a few pieces of "soil" on the leaves with dead branches, then lifted the edges of the leaves, and tied the edges with a red rope that came from nowhere.

He asked a disciple to help him carry the red rope, and he cast a spell to ignite a blue flame and use it to burn the mass wrapped in leaves.

Under this flame, the red thread never broke.Seeing this scene, Ying Xuanhuai frowned and walked over.

Everyone held their breath, watching the flames burning, Xu Wuqiu spoke plausibly, but no one except Ying Xuanhuai could hear what he was saying clearly.

The flame continued to burn, but the next moment the mass exploded——

The smoke dispersed in mid-air, but a scene suddenly appeared in the smoke.

As the sound of the suona came to everyone's ears, everyone saw a large group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning filial piety carrying a pitch-black coffin walking along the bank of a river overgrown with weeds.

The sound of gongs, drums and suona was loud, and there were all the necessary etiquette.

Yellow paper money fluttered in the wind, and white paper on the ground could be seen everywhere.

However, what is strange is that the expressions of these "family members" are very numb, and no one cried from the beginning to the end...

The author has something to say: Don't be afraid of all the plots, what you see is what I dreamed... I am the one who should be most afraid of becoming a dog.