Wang Shushan and Liao Ping belong to different sects, so their ways of traveling are also very different.
Because Liao Ping has limited cultivation... he has no cultivation, so he still relies on his master's treasure "Jiama".
(See Chapter 1086: Qingcheng Ghost Mountain for details)
And Wang Shushan is much more chic:
I saw him gently flipping through the ancient book in his right hand while reciting aloud.
"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles... When three of us travel together, we must be my teacher..."
Layers of pages sprouted from the foot of Wang Shushan, supporting him to "walk" straight into the distance.
It looked like a test subject walking in front of his house and studying at the same time.
This scene had little impact on Hua Jiunan and Chang Baye, but it shocked Chen Daji: It turns out that students can be so handsome!
If I were so handsome, wouldn't Yun always like us? !
Ahem, no matter what the motivation was, Chen Daji would suffer a lot from now on.
At least after graduating from high school, you don’t have to look up a dictionary to read novels...
The burning hospital was located on the outskirts of Dongxing City. With Chang Baye's speed, he arrived there in half an hour.
From a distance, all we can see is desolation and darkness, which is in sharp contrast to the brightly lit city night scene around us.
It's as abrupt as the bald spots on a person's head, which makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts!
As we approached the hospital, the cold wind kept howling.
Looking up, you can see the four characters "Friendship Hospital" composed of "lanterns".
It's just that the light bulb has long since stopped lighting, and even part of it is missing.
Coupled with the burn marks from the fire, there is an air of dilapidation and decay everywhere.
Perhaps because it was a little cold, Chen Daji shrank his neck and asked.
"Damn it, this place is really scary. Are you scared, Mr. Ba?!"
Chang Baye didn't want to lose face in front of his good friend, so he answered bravely.
"The little gentleman is here, I'm scared to death of Master Ba!"
"But this lump is really cold..."
After saying that, he immediately shrunk his body and moved it to Hua Jiunan's hand, making a quiet snake-shaped bracelet.
With these few words, the dark wind around him became even stronger.
You can even see paper money flying in the wind.
Just as Hua and Chen were about to take a step forward, they saw a little crab suddenly jump off Chen's bald head and block them in front of them.
It seemed that he wanted to tell Hua Jiunan something, but he couldn't speak due to his spiritual practice.
He was just spitting out bubbles in a hurry, pointing at the inside of the hospital with his small pliers while vomiting, his eyes full of panic.
Hua Jiunan bent down, picked up the little crab and gently put it on his shoulder.
"Bubbles, do you want to tell us that the dirty things in the hospital are terrible!?"
The little crab "nods" repeatedly, and its pair of small pincers wave even faster.
The spring breeze blows the war drums. When have we ever been afraid of ghosts?
"It's weird?!" Chen Daji was not afraid when he saw this, but actually looked a little excited.
He looks like a stinky gangster who blocks a decent woman in an alley.
But for the sake of safety, he still smiled and said.
"Boss, don't go in yet. I'll call you a fool to come and check the mines."
The fool in Chen Daji's words refers, of course, to the unlucky ghost Xin Lianshan.
After the black smoke cleared, the guard from the Hell of Punishment appeared in front of the two of them with a confused look on their face.
"I'll go, Major General!?"
"Why did you bring me up here again... isn't it, the Tomb of Resentful Ghosts?!"
After seeing his surroundings clearly, the seemingly reckless Hao Gui suddenly became frightened.
"Major General, how come you always find such exciting things..."
"Well, there are potatoes stewed in the pot at home. Don't be confused... You are busy, I will go back and take a look first..."
Seeing that the fourth child wanted to run away, the little fascist, as the third child, suddenly became unwilling.
He flew out of Chen Daji's arms, used all his strength to grab the pair of giant horns on Akuma's head and dragged him back.
"Chirp!"
Hua Jiunan didn't want to let go of this "old horse", so he smiled and spoke.
"There's General Rausing."
"I don't know what kind of existence the 'Ghost Tomb' you are talking about is. Can you explain it to me?!"
