The heavenly master invited by the caravan is a pair of brothers, one is good at astrology, and the other is good at avoiding evil and suppressing evil.
It's going to rain, so the caravan will set off immediately, and the grooms are shouting to drive the mules and horses.
A man wearing a Celestial Master's uniform was inspecting the Four Small Celestial Formations for Suppressing Evils engraved on the carriage.
Another older man, also wearing a Celestial Master uniform, came over.
"Junior brother, a good friend of the martial artist in the caravan, asked him to give us something."
"What is it? White handkerchief?" The person who was called Junior Brother unfolded the handkerchief and wrote a few words on it with charcoal.
Take it to a well-lit area and take a closer look.
"There are changes in the Fairy Temple, run away?"
Junior brother, he shook his handkerchief and said, "Who is it? Are you kidding me?"
The older senior brother was careful and saw a word behind the veil, "Junior brother, look here, is this...que?"
The brothers looked at each other: "People from Quemen?"
"Is there a Celestial Master from the Quemen in the caravan? Senior brother, didn't you just invite the two of us this time? I haven't heard anyone from the Chamber of Commerce say that."
"Perhaps it's a passing Heavenly Master." The senior brother thought for a moment and called the martial artist who sent the veil, "Where is your friend who sent the thing?"
The martial artist said: "He originally followed the caravan, but now he has left."
"How long have you been gone?"
"Give me your things and leave."
The martial artist said with some anxiety: "Two heavenly masters, the Fairy Temple won't do it, is there really something going on?" After all, his friend is not an ordinary person, and he should not joke about such things...
He had already read the contents of the veil. After all, if he didn't read what was written inside, how could he dare to hand it over to the Heavenly Master? He wouldn't be that stupid.
The two brothers ignored him and waved him away.
"Senior brother, what do you think?"
The older man raised his head and looked at the sky: "Junior brother, you also know that I am good at observing the sky. There was no rain tonight... This rain came uninvited, but it happened when the stars were dark..."
He twisted his beard and asked his junior brother: "Then what can you see? Earlier you said that you had to travel all night to leave the Fairy Temple. Do you see any clues?"
The junior brother was also puzzled: "I took people through the Fairy Temple several times, and there was nothing evil. I just feel a little uneasy tonight. You know that I am sensitive to evil spirits. I can use the evil evil candle to illuminate it, but no evil spirits are found." "
The elder senior brother said "hmm": "Quemen Celestial Master will not send us such a message for no reason. They travel around the world and are usually yellow-card Celestial Masters. At least they are smarter than us..."
"It's better to tell the people in the caravan to bypass the Fairy Temple..."
…
Que Qingyue got into the carriage.
The sound of horse hooves soon came from behind. General Dongfang and Vice General Liu had jumped on their horses, holding the rope and chasing after them, following the carriage.
After she sat down, she lifted the curtain and looked out the window. The rain had begun to fall, and there were raindrops hitting the leaves on the roadside, making a rustling sound.
Yuan Ying waved her whip a few times, turned the car around, and started running towards the road she came from.
Someone saw a carriage from a distance, suddenly left the team and drove in the opposite direction, and thought it was a bit strange.
Yuan Ying drove the car and said, "Ancestor, are we leaving like this? What should we do with the sixty taels of silver?"
Que Qingyue looked at Tianyu and whispered: "It's not sure whether I can survive this time. Sixty taels is the money to buy your life."
"What?" Yuan Ying didn't hear clearly, so she opened the car curtain and asked.
Que Qingyue reached out and slapped her on the forehead, slapped her back, and urged: "Stop talking, hurry up and catch the car!"
Yuan Ying's "driving skills" began to surge.
At first, Que Qingyue was sitting in the carriage, holding on to the side of the carriage and still maintaining balance.
The carriage started moving very quickly, and although it was bumpy, it was bearable. At this time, she no longer cared about the image, because she could already hear the raindrops outside starting to hit the wooden roof of the car intermittently.
The downpour seemed about to fall.
"Yuanying, hurry up!"
"It's already fast enough! Ancestor! Any faster and the wheels will fly." Yuan Ying shouted outside.
The words just fell.
There were exclamations and noises from far behind, as if something had happened to the caravan.
"What's going on outside?" Que Qingyue was in the car and couldn't see anything.
"Oh my god! Ancestor!" Yuan Ying poked her head and looked behind the car. She was shocked when she saw this scene.
"what happens?"
"It's over, it's over." She murmured, "It's the first time for me, Yuan Ying, to go out and encounter such a deadly thing!" In the past, she had only heard others talk about it, like a story, but now she saw it with her own eyes...
My ancestor was right this time, I have to hurry up! Run away quickly.
"Nothing..." She sat up straight.
"It's raining heavily outside, ancestor, you must not come out, and don't peek your head in, don't be blinded by the rain, you must sit tight and steady!"
After saying that, she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to whip.
"drive!"
This time, without any urging from Que Qingyue, the horse's hooves flew quickly, the wheels rolled, and he rushed out like an arrow off the string.
Que Qingyue was caught off guard and was shaken by the carriage that suddenly accelerated again.
"Hmm!" She was unprepared and hit the wall of the carriage.
Her hands immediately grabbed the window, trying to steady herself.
Something must have happened outside, otherwise Yuan Ying wouldn't be so crazy, even though she is usually crazy.
Speaking of which, she was really afraid of those nagging things, so she didn't look out the window anymore.
Just stay quietly in the car.
The carriage moved forward faster and turned several corners.
Que Qingyue felt that the horse was running in a hurry, no matter which way it went, it would rush out as long as there was a road.
Due to the high speed, the wheels bumped even more. She tried to stabilize her body several times in the car, but she still bumped into the car several times. Once she almost overturned the car with herself, but was whipped back to the main road by Yuan Ying.
Que Qingyue was panting in embarrassment in the car. Her hair had long been messed up and spread over her shoulders. At this time, she couldn't care less.
She couldn't help but moan in pain every time it hit her, it really hurt.
But she could only grit her teeth and endure it. If the situation wasn't unclear now, she would have scolded Yuan Ying. She really didn't know whether the horse was crazy or the person was crazy.
She could only hold on to the car window with both hands, but when it shook, she turned a corner and her forehead unexpectedly hit it, making Que Qingyue dizzy.
My forehead is burning.
Her face was ruined! His face looked impatient, angry, and tolerant.
Because he lowered his head and covered his forehead, the hair behind him spread out and covered his face, which gave him a somewhat sadistic beauty.
But even so, no matter how fast the carriage is, how fast can it be?
The moment the rain pours down.
It's too late.
Everyone present seemed to be isolated from the world. Suddenly, their ears could not hear any outside sounds, only a strange singing voice.
Such a rainy night, such a dark night, in such a deserted and uninhabited place.
A creepy chant suddenly sounded in his ears.
Who can not be afraid?
It was an eerie and charming tone, as if singing an opera.
It seems to have been chasing the carriage and whispering...
The voice is beautiful and rich, and can be repeated thousands of times, but it is also cold and chilly to the bone.
After people listen to it, they feel that they are cold from the outside to the heart, and from the body to the soul.
"Shangxie, it's a cold rainy night again, so cold..."
"The blood of resentment has turned into jasper for thousands of years. It is difficult to eliminate the hatred. The rainy night is bleak and the cold autumn wind is boring to your soul..."
…
Every word he chants seems to hit people's hearts. When he slowly chants "Diao Erhun", it seems that there is a real soul and he is about to hang up with the sound.
Just as the word "hun" fell.
In the endless silence of the rainy night, a voice suddenly came: "Dragon Kill!"
Then there was the sound of a knife being drawn.
"Zheng!" resounded throughout the world.
No one saw it, but an arc of white light flashed through, like lightning, falling in the sky behind the carriage, cutting through the rain curtain, and turning into smoke.
Everything that was terrifying just now is now calm again.
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