Chu Yunsheng felt that there was no need to argue with the thousand-year-old ghost wife about soft and hard issues, so he closed the barrier and took Shen Yiqing down the mountain.

If there is such a big commotion here in the Zeng family, I am afraid that someone will dare to investigate soon.

Although the Daomen of this world do not have the ability to fly in the sky, it will not take long to get here by helicopter.

Before being caught, Chu Yunsheng slipped away very well aware of current affairs.

After all, as Shen Yiqing said, in the eyes of Daomen, letting the wronged soul take revenge on mankind is an evil demon. No matter right or wrong, they are not of our race, and their hearts must be different.

With Chu Yunsheng's level and Shen Yiqing's wounded body, it is difficult to compete head-on with some Taoist powerhouses. Therefore, running away after finishing it, and developing vulgarly, is the best choice.

When he got to town, Shen Yiqing didn't go back to the hairband, but took off two of Chu Yunsheng's hairs, turned himself into a bean-sized translucent villain, and got into Chu Yunsheng's auricle with the help of his hair. .

"Good location, Master Chu Tian."

The cool breath is numb around the ears.

The miniature version of Shen Yiqing restlessly stepped on Chu Yunsheng's auricle with his two small feet, as if very curious, and touched it from east to west.

Chu Yunsheng glanced back in a playful manner, raised his hand to spread out the long hair on his temples, and covered his right ear.

After waiting at the station in the town for about half an hour, Chu Yunsheng got on a passing tourist bus.

This tourist bus is a long-distance bus. It will drive all day and night. The destination is the capital of a neighboring province. There will only be two scenic spots on the way. The second scenic spot is near Feixue Mountain.

After getting on the bus, Chu Yunsheng caught the attention of the people on the bus because of his Taoist robe and long hair, which was very different from others. There were a lot of eyes looking at him quietly, and the little girls in the front seat were still whispering about whether there was a crew nearby. actor.

"Is this the current chariot?"

Shen Yiqing's voice was weak and penetrated into his ears.

Chu Yunsheng sat by the window, closed his eyes and made a low hum.

After a while, he felt the hair on his temples tighten. Looking down, the bean-sized little man in red was dragging his hair and sliding it down onto his shoulders, looking out the window.

He opened his fingers slightly to wrap Shen Yiqing, preventing him from falling, and didn't speak any more.

The bus swayed, and the scenery outside the window varied from fresh to cookie-cutter.

The various cacophony in the car faded over time, and the passengers were drowsy and dozed off the seats.

At noon, the bus stopped in the high-speed service area, allowing all passengers to rest for an hour.

Chu Yunsheng rummaged through his pockets, found the last few steel rods, and sadly bought two packs of crispy noodles and a bottle of mineral water. As for the original mobile phone, it was probably lost in Zeng's house, and even an online payment could not be swiped.

Long-distance bus rides for a long time, boring and uncomfortable, are inevitable.

In order to alleviate this discomfort, many passengers go to bed early in the evening.

The top lights dimmed, and a roaring snoring sounded all over the place.

Chu Yunsheng was also infected by the atmosphere, and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown time, the moving bus suddenly shook violently, and a sudden brake made a harsh rubbing sound.

Chu Yunsheng's body involuntarily leaned forward and slammed into the back of the chair in front of him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly felt a strange cold feeling.

At this time, other people in the car were also woken up by the shaking, and some emotional passengers jumped up and scolded continuously for a while.

"What are you doing!"

"How do you drive! I'm sleeping!"

"His grandma's..."

In the midst of these chaotic scolding, the driver suddenly let out a trembling scream: "Front, front!"

With his voice, the headlights of the bus and all the vehicles around it went out without warning, and the whistling sound that connected with the two consecutive three anxious sounds seemed to have been cut off, and disappeared in an instant.

The surroundings were plunged into an eerie, icy darkness.

"W-what's the matter..."

The passengers in the car were all taken aback, and they all fell silent in shock.

The strange cold aura was getting closer and closer, and the surrounding temperature was sensible decreasing.

Chu Yunsheng covered the thin spiritual power in his body on his eyes and looked up.

Through the front window of the bus, you can see that in front of the traffic flow on this road is a bridge that is several hundred meters long across the river.

There seems to be some congestion on the bridge with a lot of traffic.

But at this time all the lights were dimmed, and the whole bridge suddenly fell into a dead silence, and all the vehicles stopped.

In the evening, the slender red glow of the sunset only stayed at this end of the bridge, while the other end opposite seemed to usher in the cold midnight ahead of time, gradually dyed in gloomy darkness.

The scenery there gradually became blurred, and the distant lights flickered a few times and disappeared completely.

Suddenly, a loud and hoarse suona sound came out.

With the sound of the suona, the gloomy and gloomy melody drifted along with the gloomy joyous tune, and was sent by Jiang Feng.

At the same time, a bright red sedan chair suddenly appeared at the end of the bridge.

The sedan chair dripped with blood, slowly, swaying across the bridge.

The people carrying the sedan chair were four white paper figurines of equal height. The heads of the paper figurines swayed in the wind, and their split mouth hooked in a strange arc, as if smiling at the passers-by in front of them.

The sedan chair went all the way, getting closer and closer.

Wherever it passed, the bridge shattered and collapsed silently, inch by inch. The chains at the top quickly decayed and broke, and the concrete and steel bars rotted apart.

It seems that it is only a short moment, but this bridge has gone through a thousand years, and can no longer withstand the ravages of time, and suddenly grow old.

All the vehicles and humans on the bridge fell into the river without making a sound.

"What...what the hell!"

"what!"

There was a sudden burst of screams from the bridge near this section.

As if being awakened, all the doors of the crowded cars opened, and the drivers and passengers who were still alive inside were terrified and ran wild.

But the scary thing is that when they ran to the edge of the bridge, they couldn't take a step no matter what, as if they were blocked by an invisible barrier, they couldn't break through at all.

Someone screamed in fear, rushed out desperately, and was bounced back again and again.

Others stared and looked left and right, and jumped down the bridge in horror and jumped into the river.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Someone on the bus suddenly reacted and slammed into the door desperately.

The other passengers were awakened to their panic-stricken sanity by the roar. Someone jumped into the driver's seat and pressed the door of the bus to open the bus. The passengers scrambled to run out.

But there are those who are brave enough to turn on the phone while running and start recording video, but after recording a while, his face suddenly turns pale, screaming like an electric shock, throwing away the phone, and sprinting to the ground.

In just a few seconds, only Chu Yunsheng was left on the bus.

There was chaos on the road. All the vehicles that didn't get on the bridge rammed out regardless, and the crowd scattered and fled. The people who took out their mobile phones to take pictures were like the passenger, throwing away their mobile phones in horror, and even a few people were holding their mobile phones. Seven orifices bleed and fell to the ground.

Chu Yunsheng picked up a mobile phone that had fallen to the ground.

The above is staying at the camera interface.

It's just that this interface did not capture any bridges and sedan chairs, but instead showed a red-clothed bride sitting on a white wooden bed made of paper. With just a slight blink of an eye, the red hijab on the bride's head suddenly lifted, and a blue and white face without facial features instantly zoomed in and got closer.

Rao is that Chu Yunsheng was already prepared, and his concentration was extraordinary, but he was also startled solidly, and his breathing was slightly tight.

"If you don't run for your life, you want to do it? With your little spiritual power, you are rushing to deliver food to it..."

Shen Yiqing's sneer rang in his ears.

Chu Yunsheng turned off the phone and looked at the red sedan chair that was getting closer and closer on the bridge.

Frightened faces gathered at the end of the bridge, tears streaming down the road. All the light and sights behind the sedan chair were swallowed into nothingness, and nothing could be seen.

The road on this side of the bridge was empty, and everyone who could run ran away, leaving only a mess of vehicles crowded in the wrong place.

The darkness also spread to the outside of the bridge.

"What do you think is the principle for a person to become a ghost after death? Are there any necessary conditions? Can Yin Qi be captured and quantified? What about spiritual power..."

Chu Yunsheng said in a low voice while digging out Feixue Mountain's property from his arms.

Shen Yiqing frowned at Chu Yunsheng's hair: "You... what did you say?"

Seeing Shen Yiqing's reaction, these questions should not be answered, so Chu Yunsheng turned his mouth and said, "Don't worry, before the sedan chair crosses the bridge, the people from Daomen will arrive."

Of course, the reason why Chu Yunsheng is so calm and composed now is not because the half-hearted level is enough to beat the ghosts on the sedan chair, but because he remembers this bridge sinking incident in the original plot.

This is a rather tricky paranormal incident that Tang Nan has dealt with. In the end, although it was solved by Tang Nan and the Daomen people, the description is rather vague, and it does not reveal the whole story of the Shenqiao incident and the weirdness.

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In the original plot, the people from Daomen came very quickly. Now that he has not changed the plot significantly, it should not be slow.

Shen Yiqing was surprised: "How do you know?"

Chu Yunsheng did not answer.

After he jumped off the bus, he held the talisman, activated his spiritual power, and shot out a few of the Keyin talismans left by his original master.

The talisman is like a streamer lasing.

Chu Yunsheng quickly passed those vehicles and sprinted forward, trying to break the barrier that blocked everyone on the bridge.

It's one thing to wait for someone who is waiting for the door, but it's another thing to do something to save someone. He believes in being alone, but it doesn't mean that there is no help at all.

"what's this?"

Chu Yunsheng asked.

Shen Yiqing was lying in his auricle, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "I can't see... I've been locked for too long, and I don't know what's going on outside. But you and I are not its opponents now, even if you The decent Taoist door is here, I am afraid it can't kill it."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Before Shen Yiqing's voice could finish, there was a shrill whistling sound from far to near in the sky behind.

Two helicopters arrived, the hatch opened, and a dozen people were dropped at low altitude.

The person who fell quickly put the Royal Wind Talisman on his leg, barely slowing down the speed of the fall, and landed smoothly.

As soon as the middle-aged man in a gray robe fell to the ground, he saw Chu Yunsheng and the Ke Yin Talisman flying all over the sky like he didn't want money. He immediately looked happy and walked quickly: "Chu Shan. Lord, you are here!"

Chu Yunsheng glanced back when he flicked the talisman, his indifferent gaze went directly over the shoulders of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and looked at the handsome young man in casual casual clothes.

The young man seemed to sense Chu Yunsheng's line of sight, and looked over here, his gentle eyes were hidden sharply, he paused slightly as he swept across Chu Yunsheng's right ear, and there was a trace of doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

Shen Yiqing smiled in a low voice and stepped on Chu Yunsheng's auricle, indicating that he should not worry.

"Master Wang Dao, it's important to save people."

Chu Yunsheng calmly withdrew his spiritual power to avoid revealing his true strength, and bowed slightly to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest is the head of the Taoist Xiangding Mountain, Wang Biri.

Wang Biri was not in a hurry when she heard the words, she glanced at the struggling and wailing crowd on the bridge, her eyes focused on the yin talismans of Chu Yunsheng, Shi Shiran smiled and said, "Master Chu Shan is really a big hand. I am afraid that only a big family like Feixueshan can come up with a lot of Keyin Talismans. The Lord of Chu Shan used so many precious Talismans to save these mortals, but he doesn’t feel bad at all, but I heard that I am the Xiangdingshan faction. People go to buy it, Feixue Mountain is reluctant to bear..."

"Want to buy it?"

Chu Yunsheng glanced at Wang Biri coldly: "200,000 pieces, I will buy it for you later."

200,000... Wholesale?

Wang Biri: "...Well, let's save people first. We don't need the Keyin Talisman so urgently."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Biri saw Chu Yunsheng showing a look of impoverishment indifferently.

Wang Biri: "..."

The author has something to say: Chu Yunsheng: Why don't you sell it, you have no points in your heart, poor ghost?

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