The old ancestor became the favorite of the entertainment circle by showing bad manners!

Chapter 111 Old Street
The driver said: "In the past two years, many people who are not afraid of death and do not believe in evil have gone to the old street to find out whether the old street is playing tricks to attract attention, or there are some grudges at work.

But as a result, all the people who went in at night became mentally abnormal after they came out, and they kept saying that there was a monster in their mouths, and they became startled.

What's even more frightening is that within a few days, these people either committed suicide by jumping off a building, or ran to the road and were killed.Anyway, there are all kinds of ways to die.Because it was a scandal and it happened in Spear City, it didn't slap the masters in the face, so this matter was suppressed. "

When the driver spoke, he shivered.

He said to Jingmo: "That place is really not a joke, especially at night, you should not go there, if you want to go to the more lively attractions in Maoshi, I can recommend a few for you, the characteristics of the street are similar to the old street, But those places are safe and popular.”

Jing Mo frowned slightly, such an evil place might be the place where evil cultivators are active, isn't that the person she is looking for?
She suspected that Wu Guang had sent all his apprentices out, and Maoshi was one of his bases, maybe Taoist Xuan He had some shady dealings with them and him.

As far as she knew of Wu Guang's apprentices, there were five of them, and each of them was vicious.

But she only saw two of his apprentices, and one of them was killed by her. Unfortunately, the apprentice she killed was the one Wu Guang valued the most, so Wu Guang wanted to kill Jingmo.

But he also knew that apart from causing some trouble for her, Jingmo couldn't be killed at all, and this was the most unacceptable thing he could do.

The other was abolished by her, and I don't know if he is still alive now.

But during her retreat period, she didn't know whether Wu Guang took in another disciple.

She asked the driver: "Since the old street is so evil, didn't the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple check the situation?"

Driver: "I checked. If the masters hadn't dealt with it in the past, the old street would have become a no-man's land. Now the people over there can continue to live there, thanks to the masters. Miss, I have said so much , do you still want to go?"

Jing Mo hummed: "Go. You can drive."

Seeing that she still insisted on going, the driver didn't stop her anymore. After all, he had reminded everything that should be reminded, and the final decision was still in the hands of the customer.

The driver drove towards the old street, and asked Jingmo at the same time: "Miss, do you come to Maoshi for sightseeing or to Taoist Temple to pray?"

"neither."

The driver nodded: "I wanted to recommend that you go to the Taoist temple since you came to Maoshi. Unfortunately, the Taoist temple was on fire, and the masters couldn't escape. Alas, what a crime.

That's our place of faith, how could this happen.Miss may not know that many of us locals fainted from crying after seeing the Taoist news.

My old man couldn't help crying, and I don't know who the hell set fire to the Taoist temple. If we know who it is, we have to dig up the other's ancestral grave. "

Jing ink; "."

If the driver knew that the goddamn person he was talking about was the one behind him, I don't know how he would feel.

Jing Mo nodded: "It's really too much, how can it be burned. The masters have been benefiting the common people, and it really shouldn't be."

The driver suddenly became excited: "Isn't it? It's really too much. The Maoshi Taoist Temple is famous all over the country. You may not know that the economic improvement of our Maoshi City is driven by the Taoist Temple.

Many people come to visit us, and a large part of the reason is because of the Taoist temple.Alas~ The Taoist temple can be rebuilt, but the masters are gone, and this is where the loss is the most serious.I heard that none of the masters inside came out, so I really can't figure it out. "

Their magical powers are profound and their skills are amazing, why can't they escape?

This is where the locals can't figure it out.

For the common people, Taoist priests are worthy of their admiration and love.

Like the driver and the others, Jingmo used to seldom worship Taoist priests, but they did so many cruel things to her.

Just like what Wu Guang said, in this world, only Wu Guang and her want them to die. As for the people of the whole country, no one wants them to have an accident. The stronger they are, the more secure they are for the people.

Along the way, the driver kept talking about Taoism, and the more he talked, the more angry he became. Jing Mo kindly reminded him to drive calmly.

Half an hour later, the driver's car stopped outside the old street.

The driver said to her: "Miss, since you are a qualified listener, I would like to remind you again, this place, you can just look outside, don't go in. Especially now that it's dark, you go in with a girl, It's really not safe."

Jing Mo gave him the car money, and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm a bold one, the more frightening the place, the more I like it."

After leaving these words, he got out of the car and left, leaving behind the driver with a confused face.

what did she say?
The scarier the place, the more she likes it?

My god, why are young people these days not afraid of death?
Then shook his head and turned away.

Jing Mo came to the entrance, looked up at the word "Old Street" on the archway, and vaguely saw a trace of Yin Qi emerging.

Jing Mo raised his eyebrows, even the word "Old Street" contained yin, it really wasn't simple.

The houses in the old street are all ancient buildings. From the perspective of Jingmo, all the facades that can be seen are closed, and there are not many people in the whole street, which is very desolate.

As soon as Jing Mo stepped up, he heard a voice behind him: "Miss, wait a minute."

Jing Mo turned his head and saw a handsome little brother running over. He was wearing a loose gray sweater and black loose sweatpants. He was at least 1.9 meters tall, tall and sunny.

However, the other party's face was a little sick and pale.

He quickly came to Jingmo, showed her a friendly smile, pointed inside, and said, "You also heard that the old street is evil, so you plan to go in and have a look?"

Jing Mo looked at the boy she knew, she nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, you want to go in too?"

The boy smiled and nodded: "I came here from another place on purpose, just to see for myself what mysterious things are at work here."

He stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is An Ling. What's your name? How about we temporarily form a team?"

It happened to be one person, and it was good to have a support when forming a team.

Jing Mo smiled lightly and said, "Okay, then let's go together."

After speaking, he continued to walk forward, An Ling quickly followed, and said at the same time: "Hey, you haven't said what your name is, I can't keep calling you Miss Sister, can I?"

Jing Mo kept walking, "I don't mind."

Just a stranger, does name matter?
An Ling: "Okay, let's call you Miss Sister. I heard that this place is very evil. Many people come here, and they commit suicide not long after they go out."

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew through, creaking the door frames and windows of the ancient building, making the already bleak environment weird.

(End of this chapter)