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Chapter 92 Passing the Road

How could this situation not make me feel scared? I don’t know what exactly got into Lao Wang’s body, but it happened just a short time ago, and it happened right under my nose.

The three paper-jammed heads turned around bit by bit like puppets, looking at me with a smile on their face, as if they were laughing at me.

Damn it, you look down on me! You dare to touch my elder brother??

Relying on the strength of my drink, I yelled: "Where did you come from! If you dare to disturb Tai Sui, I think you are screwed! Get out!!"

But I found that they seemed to take my words as nonsense and ignored me completely. When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but feel an unknown fire coming out.

Grandma, he took me for granted. Without saying a word, he quickly bit off his left index finger, drew a palm talisman on his right hand, and slapped the paper man closest to me.

Go up!

"Urgent as a rule!!"

Well? A strange thing happened. When I was about to hit the paper man, it mysteriously disappeared!

I have never encountered such a thing before, and it disappeared like that? But I didn’t dare to be too outrageous, so I quickly raised my right hand and swiped at the remaining two paper figures.

But they both disappeared unexpectedly. When I blinked my eyes again, the paper mahjong on the stone table also disappeared.

What's going on? Is it my imagination?

No, I saw Lao Wang still lowering his head and shaking gently, obviously the thing on his body has not left yet.

But I didn’t see any black energy on his head. What’s the explanation for this? Damn it, why does something happen to me wherever I go?

Just when I was anxious, Lao Wang trembled and said to me: "Let's talk about it upstairs."

Obviously, this was not Lao Wang's voice. It was high-pitched and thin, and it actually sounded a bit like Shandong dialect. It gave me a sound like scratching a blackboard with fingernails, which sounded so awkward.

I didn't dare to be careless and said to him: "Who are you and why do you want to harm my brother?"

Lao Wang ignored me, stood up unsteadily, and said to himself: "It's windy outside, do you want to blow me to death?"

I am very hesitant now. Should I go upstairs? Why should he go upstairs? I think of the story I heard before. When a ghost is looking for a substitute, it will sit on people's shoulders and just take it home.

He will definitely be hanged by it. Is this the trick that Lao Wang fell into?

Impossible. If there is something sitting on Lao Wang's shoulder, I have already started the underworld. There is no reason why I can't see it. But since it is not looking for a substitute, why does it have to take Lao Wang's body?

Seeing that Lao Wang was already walking forward with a bang, I didn't dare to ask for help, so I followed him closely, thinking to myself, screw it, no matter what it is, just go upstairs. Anyway, now I can't

I have no choice but to break the chopsticks out first when I get upstairs. I don’t believe it. I still can’t put it away?

My heart skipped a beat and I thought to myself, no matter what you are, you are dead. At this moment, Wang Cheng in front spoke, and he said, "Hold the wine."

I couldn't figure out what he meant. I thought angrily, Damn, you still dare to order me? If you hadn't taken advantage of Wang Cheng, I would have beaten your brains to pieces with a beer bottle.

But now that the royal city is in its hands, I didn't dare to fall out with it, so I picked up the four bottles of wine and followed him upstairs carefully.

When we got to the eighth floor, I saw Wang Cheng opened the door and walked straight in, so I followed in and locked the door. Once inside, Wang Cheng walked to the table, sat down on the stool, and stopped moving.

Seeing that he had stopped moving, I hurriedly walked around him, grabbed the chopsticks on the table and prepared to take him down. Just when I wanted to do it, he spoke again.

He said: "Don't be busy, that thing is of no use to me."

After saying that, he was shaking his head on the stool, as if he had taken medicine. I was shocked. How did he know that I was going to break him with the chopsticks?

Seeing that it had seen through my intentions, I didn't dare to act rashly. I wanted to get to know its details first, so I asked him carefully: "Who are you?"

He sat on the stool and shook his head and said, "I am Xian'er."

I sneered in my heart, "Master, you think I am a three-year-old child. Do you have such a moral character as you? There must be some dirty thing here to deceive people. So I asked him again: "What are you doing here?

Yes? Why do you want to harm my brother?"

Wang Cheng shook his head and said: "I am passing by Xian'er, I didn't harm him, I just wanted to have fun for a while."

Passing Immortals? I seem to have heard of this kind of thing. Uncle Jiu told me about it. The so-called Passing Immortals are also known as "Passenger Immortals" among the people. According to legend, all things have spirituality. Some elderly snakes, insects, rats, and ants can cultivate it.

After practicing Taoism, you can break away from your body and cultivate into monsters. However, all things have good and bad qualities. Some monsters are not hostile to people. They just practice in the dark, hoping to achieve positive results one day. There are often some connections between these monsters. Every year

There are a few fixed days when they gather to "change their methods". At this time, they leave the cave and go to the agreed place.

Since they have no physical entity now, if they are tired and want to rest, they will often go to a house to complain like a 'drop-in'. However, they do not live in vain. When they leave that house the next day, they often

The water in the water vat and the rice in the rice vat will fill up, so people in the past thought it was the appearance of gods.

The term "passing fairy" spread.

But in the final analysis, these so-called "passing fairies" are still beasts. Although they don't hurt anyone, they still sometimes cause some mischief. For example, when sleeping at night, they always hear sounds like bouncing glass balls in the outer room, or something like singing opera.

Most of these movements are pranks played by passing fairies. They are just pranks. They will stop playing when they get tired of playing.

I guess the paper man playing mahjong in Wangcheng just now was created by this 'Great Fairy'. It was the first time I saw this legendary 'Great Fairy'. My heart has calmed down a little now, knowing that it is not

As long as there is no malice, talk to it and let it go quickly. After all, it is not a good thing. This thing must have been cultivated for a long time. How do you say hello to it?

So I said to Wang Cheng who was shaking his head: "I haven't asked the immortal about your name yet, where is the cave?"

Lao Wang said as if he had taken some medicine: "My surname is Hu, I am the seventh child of Sun Island."

After listening to his words, I understood. It turns out that this is the old fox who lives on Sun Island. He belongs to his uncle. I didn’t expect that there are such monsters that have become climatic in such a small area in Harbin. I think they are really pretty.

It is easy to survive in the cracks of human civilization. After all, today is different from the past. There are very few people who worship the immortals. Without the incense, it will be even more difficult for them to practice deeply.

Thinking about it, Hu Laoqi must have some needs before he attaches himself to Wang Cheng. To put it bluntly, "Lao Hu" is just like a scoundrel. As long as his needs are met, he will be able to do it.

Go away. If you don't satisfy it, although it won't harm you, it will play tricks on you and then go away.

Fortunately, I heard that their demand was not high, so I said to it again: "I wonder why the great fairy came to sit on my brother's head today?"

I saw Wang Cheng saying angrily: "I was passing by that lawn just now, and he stepped on my tail."

I'm dizzy. It's not that big. I didn't expect that Lao Wang would be so unlucky after drinking too much. He could step on a fox's tail even if he walked at night. This thing seems a bit difficult to handle, but I think this fairy seems to be pretty good.

It's easy to talk, so I said to him with a smile on my face: "My brother didn't mean it. Please forgive me. To be honest with you, I am eating food from the underworld. I still have some friendship with Mr. Xie, and I look at Mr. Xie's face.

Sir, please be noble and let my brother go. Just say whatever you need."

After saying this, I realized that my mouth, which I had practiced at Uncle Wen's place, was getting sharper and sharper. The Mr. Xie I was talking about was, of course, Bai Wuchang Xie Bian. My move is called soft first, then soft.

He was tough, neither humble nor arrogant, and boasted. I do know Xie Bian, but I am not familiar with him, and the lives of me and Lao Yi are still in his hands.

But I thought to myself, how big of a market do you, a fox in the mountains, know? When you see me, a person with five shortcomings and three shortcomings, mentioning that I have a backstage, and it is such a hard backstage, it would be weird if I didn’t scare you into peeing your pants. Look.

You still dare not let him go?

After the big fairy attached to Wang Cheng heard what I said, he stopped shaking his head. Instead, he raised his head and looked at me. I know that he didn't believe that the young boy in front of him was actually Mr.

'. I cursed secretly in my heart: Damn it, I didn't expect it to be like a human being. A dog looks down on people, and its eyes are too stupid to see the true God.

So I spread my right hand and let it look at the palm talisman in my hand. If it had any sense, it should know that the talisman in my brother's hand is not a joke.

After watching it for about three or four minutes, it said to me: "I want three glasses of wine."

I felt proud for a moment, it seemed that this time I could defeat him without any loss. He seemed to have been fooled by me. When I heard that he wanted wine, it was just what I wanted. I quickly took out three cups and opened the beer.

Fill them up one by one.

Wang Cheng drank one cup at a time. After finishing three cups, he wiped his mouth and said to me: "I see you're not bad. I'll tell you what's going on before I leave. If the world is not peaceful, I'll leave now."

,Thank you for the wine, little brother."

The world is not peaceful? What do you mean? I thought about it but couldn't figure it out. Just when I wanted to ask, Wang Cheng lowered his head and became silent. The door opened and closed by itself.

It seemed that the great fairy was gone. Wang Cheng lowered his head and purred. I stood up and looked at the door. I saw two dead fat pigeons in front of the door. It seemed that these were the thanks left by the great fairy.

Come on. I went back to the house, picked up the three cups and smelled them. There was no smell of wine at all. It seemed that the great fairy had taken them away.

I woke Wang Cheng up, but obviously he didn't remember what happened, so he told me he was sleepy, so I helped him onto the bed, closed the door quietly and left.

In the car going home, I was still thinking about what Da Xian'er said, why is the world so unstable?


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