It was neither too early nor too late, and Feng Song showed up just in time. She performed an impromptu performance and was in a good mood. She unsheathed her sword and put it back in. Suddenly, she seemed to be back on the mountain, back to the day when she shaved the chicken behind the mountain.

.

What else should I say at this time?

The master told her to look up at the sky when sheathing the sword, and then sighed——

"The wind is really noisy today."

This is more like a master.

Of course, this was mainly because she was obsessed with martial arts novels, so she pestered her master to ask what a master was. Master was forced to have no choice but to teach her this trick.

After Feng Song finished sighing, she turned around and realized that everyone on the top of the mountain was surrounding her.

Or rather, a bunch of cameras surrounding her.

Nowadays, people don’t use eyes to see others, but use cameras.

Feng Song is already used to this, the wine has been toasted, and the sword has been danced. Regardless of whether Yu Haifan is her father or not, even if he is a senior, she can still be considered filial to her.

Feng Song thought, smiled at the people around him, and then went down the mountain at a faster speed skillfully.

Everyone saw only a gust of wind. The people who had gone up the mountain quickly disappeared. Qin Yijun, who had been watching for a long time, did not notice how Feng Song disappeared. Only a gust of wind was left on the top of the cliff.

"Where are the people?"

"The person who danced the sword just now is leaving now?"

"Where have you gone! Did any of you see it?"

Qin Yijun checked the picture taken by her mobile phone. When she looked at the face in the video, she felt familiar. Suddenly, she reacted.

"Isn't this Feng Song? That Taoist priest who became famous recently?!"

As soon as they heard it was Feng Song, everyone on the rooftop began to lose interest.

Obviously, if it was Feng Song who shot this video, it would be a very common Internet celebrity hype. Nowadays, there are many videos of Internet celebrities kicking and dancing with swords, so it cannot be Yu Haifan at all.

Even though Feng Song's skills are very handsome and his appearance is very chic, Feng Song is already famous as the "King of Counterfeiters". No one has been able to fully restore Feng Song's skills from the original "Flying with Flower Hands" to this day.

Qin Yijun's best friend said disappointedly and angrily.

"How shameless does this person named Feng Song want to be if he even rubs the heat of a dead person?"

"Ah... I definitely want a face. How could I not want such a beautiful face?..."

Qin Yijun's mind was filled with Feng Song's actions of looking back. She was a standard beauty control, and Feng Song's appearance was really good-looking. Qin Yijun still hasn't recovered from Feng Song's look back.

Qin Yijun's best friend understood and laughed.

"Yijun, have you fallen in love with Feng Song's face? In this way, this Feng Song is really good-looking! Is it okay? Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go down the mountain after the event is over! My mother has been

I want to meet you."

…

It was easy to go up the mountain and go down quickly, but due to the traffic jam and the late weather, Feng Song and Lin Qi had no choice but to find a nearby place to spend the night.

The cliffs in the wilderness are extremely remote. The nearest village is an hour's drive away, so most people choose to drive back to the city on the high speed. Feng Song decided to go to the village to take a rest after looking at the navigation.

By the time Feng Song and Lin Qi arrived at the village, it was not too late. There were still some passers-by walking in the small village. They could see houses made of bricks from house to house. There were square windows on the houses and chimneys.

There are bursts of smoke.

Lin Qi parked the car at the entrance of the village, looked at the somewhat dilapidated village, and frowned slightly.

"Live here?"

Feng Song held the sword in both hands and sat on the passenger seat, "Well, this is it."

She also looked out the window. The village was not that big, and there were two festive red lanterns hanging at the gate. However, maybe it was because of the passage of time that the red lanterns had faded and turned into light pink.

Moreover, there are many large locust trees planted in the village, and almost everyone has one in front of their house.

These large locust trees are at least a hundred years old. Their lush locust leaves cover the sky and the sun. In summer, the village seems very cool and gloomy.

Lin Qi felt uncomfortable looking at the village. He looked sideways at Feng Song.

"You said you have something to do today. Do you want to go to Yu Haifan's memorial service, or do you want to come here?"

Judging from Feng Song's special roll call, it seems that this is the destination Feng Song wants to come to.

Feng Song also confirmed Lin Qi's idea.

"Yes, I want to come here and the memorial service is on my way."

Lin Qi whispered, "Locust trees provide shade, and they are usually planted in front of graves in villages. But in this place, planting a locust tree in front of every house is very unlucky and abnormal."

Feng Song laughed when she heard this, and handed the sword in her hand to Lin Qi.

"It's definitely not normal. If it's normal, what would I do here? If you're scared, you can just hold your sword and run away. It's still too late now."

Lin Qi did not take the sword, he held Feng Song's hand, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Feng Song's thoughts.

"You are a Taoist priest. Are you here to catch ghosts?"

Feng Song thought about it carefully and answered with a smile.

"Then it depends on who the other party is."

Lin Qi understood, "Good ghosts will be spared and bad ghosts will be killed. There is indeed a kind of kindness in your Taoist culture."

Feng Song shook his head and opened the car door.

"What are you thinking? If it is a beautiful ghost, then I will chat with you first and then accept it. If it is an ugly ghost, then I will accept it directly. In fact, I prefer to meet an ugly ghost, because when I meet a beautiful ghost sister,

I won’t be able to bear to do it.”

When Lin Qi heard this, a warning bell sounded in his heart.

He followed Feng Song and asked insinuatingly, "Have you ever seen a female ghost? How beautiful are those female ghosts? I heard that female ghosts are very seductive. Have you also been tempted?"

Lin Qi kept chattering, and Feng Song turned around and pressed his mouth with his fingertips, "Shh, keep your voice down. If there are beautiful female ghosts here, they will be jealous if they hear me chatting with other female ghosts."

Lin Qi grabbed Feng Song's wrist, his tone uncontrollably serious.

"I'd be jealous too."

Feng Song suddenly laughed.

"Then you eat for free."

Lin Qi:......

Feng Song suddenly realized that she had objections to what she said, so she kindly explained.

"You are my son, and my beautiful sister may be your mother. You are so jealous for nothing."

Lin Qi understood. He took out his mobile phone and searched for "What is needed to catch ghosts". There is no need to bother Dao Chief Feng to catch ghosts. He should be able to do it too! Feng Song can't be allowed to see the beautiful female ghost!

But in other words, Lin Qi never understood what type Feng Song liked.

It turns out that Feng Song, as a Taoist priest, may not like people but like ghosts!

Lin Qi followed Feng Song and looked down at his phone. Feng Song, who was walking in front, walked into this strange little village with a sword in one hand and a smile on her face. Not long after she entered the village, there was a

A man with a white band on his head and a weathered face strode over.

He was stunned when he saw Feng Song, and then waved his hands wildly.

"Leave quickly! Please leave quickly!"

Feng Song smiled and raised the sword in his hand, "I think this place is very strange, so I came here to have a look! I came from the Taoist temple. I can help with anything!"

Obviously, it would be better if Feng Song didn't say this. When the middle-aged man heard that Feng Song was a Taoist priest, his expression changed instantly. He raised his hand and waved harder to Feng Song. It seemed that if Feng Song didn't leave, he would

Hit it with a broom!

"Quickly leave! Outsiders are not welcome in our village at all. You need to leave quickly! Otherwise, I will send someone to chase you away!"

Lin Qi really wanted to be driven away, but he looked sideways at Feng Song and found that Feng Song's eyes were bright and it was obvious that the other party was going to break in if he didn't let him go. Lin Qi sighed and took out his wallet.

"Can we talk for a second? We have just attended Yu Haifan's memorial service and have no place to go, so we want to come to this place to stay overnight. Can we go to your house to sleep for one night? Can I give you ten thousand?"

The middle-aged man did not expect that the other party was so wealthy.

He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the pink banknotes in Lin Qi's hand, his Adam's apple rolled. Before he could speak, the door of the room behind him opened, revealing a young woman who also had a white cloth around her head and was so weak that she was disfigured.

Holding on to the door frame, he stared at Feng Song and Lin Qi with eyes so big that they protruded from his eye sockets.

"Guier, who are they?"

As soon as the woman spoke, the man's body trembled obviously, and he pushed Lin Qi hard.

"Quickly leave! I can't harm anyone!"

At this time, Feng Song had already walked towards the woman openly, and she greeted her warmly as he walked.

"Hello beauty, our car is out of gas and we want to stay overnight, okay?"

Lin Qi became anxious upon hearing this——
Chapter completed!