Don't follow the rules

Chapter 59 Four-way Bus (Seventeen)
Ning Yao didn't shake her hand back, but continued to maintain a relaxed reclined posture, put his hands in his pockets, and said lazily: "You are such a madman."

Lou Lan put his hand on his face: "I'm much more sensible than you, can I be considered a lunatic?"

Ning Yao patted her hand away: "I mean make friends with me, you're a lunatic."

"Don't you also play with humans every day?" Lou Lan was puzzled.

"Humans and I are not friends." He turned his head away.

"Handshake," she insisted.

"You're annoying."

"shake hands!"

"Oh... let's go."

Ning Yao held Loulan's hand, and although she was impatient, she shook it solemnly.

In this way, we are considered companions.

Loulan got what he wanted, and finally remembered the consequences of being in a hurry and forcibly capturing Ning Yao: "I took you away alone, and if I had to put you back alive, how could you and your teammates Do they explain?"

Ning Yao is not worried: "Just say that you want to ask me for Rao Qian's phone number, but you are too embarrassed to tell him directly, so you can only detain me first..."

"Stop." Lou Lan stopped his outrageous speech, "Do I want to lose face?"

Ning Yao chuckled lightly: "I didn't mean you, but you actually put on Rao Qian's face like this?"

Lou Lan: "Am I such a superficial person?"

Ning Yao: "Sister, you are a painting. You are probably the least credible person in the world who says this..."

[Siling Temple Station, arrived]

The familiar sound of a mechanical broadcast sounded.

"So fast?" Ning Yao said that his butt wasn't even hot yet.

"This is a direct express that doesn't stop at the platform, so of course it's fast."

Ning Yao followed Lou Lan out of the car, and the two of them walked towards the almost invisible temple deep in the rain.

The clouds cover the fog, and the rain is falling.

Lou Lan raised her hand, pushed back the water vapor that covered her eyes, and showed the complete Siling Temple in Ning Yao's field of vision.

It is not the same as imagined, it is very low, and it does not have the Zen and leisure that ordinary temples should have at all, only the strange elegance and vulgarity of unknown Taoism.This scene was just like when Ning Caichen walked into Lanruo Temple.

"Please." Lou Lan didn't turn her head to greet, but just walked forward, and opened the door casually.

A stale smell came to the nostrils.

"Ahem" Ning Yao waved the dust in front of his eyes, "Don't you guys clean it up? Why do people live in this place?"

Lou Lan said disgustedly: "Who would really live here? This is the 'headquarters' and the 'lair'. It is a place for evil meetings or a decisive battle with the demon slayer. Do you understand?"

"I'm sorry, I'm too narrow-minded..." Ning Yao apologized silkily.

Only when you step over the threshold can you really enter the space of Siling Temple.

Different from the low and small temple seen from the outside, the interior of Siling Temple is quite tall and spacious.A table was placed in front of it, with some perfunctory sacrifices placed on it, and two dilapidated futons under the table.

In the center is the statue of the Four Immortals, which looks like a product used by folk craftsmen for practice, with crooked noses and slanted eyes, which are not delicate.

There is nothing else, and the interior of the temple looks extremely empty.

Lou Lan stopped and turned around with his chin in mind: "Do you want to keep your current appearance, or do you want to appear with a new identity? Anyway, I'm going to paint you, so whatever appearance requirements you have, I don't care. Feel free to mention it.”

Ning Yao replied confidently while visiting the void: "That's it for now, I'm already handsome and perfect."

"Compared to being shameless, you are more powerful."

"To be praised by Painted Skin, it seems that I am really good."

Lou Lan picked and picked, and finally seemed to have chosen something. Then he stretched out his hand and lifted up a section of the air in front of him like a bead curtain.

"What is this for?" Ning Yao was curious.

She gently held a piece of leather that was almost invisible: "The material for the painted leather. Of course you have to choose the best one for your painting."

He touched it with his hands, but found nothing.The outstretched hand passed directly between the leather materials Lou Lan was holding.

"It's interesting." Ning Yao withdrew his hand, "Is it the emperor's new clothes?"

Loulan: "This is not something to fool people, this is... my snake slough."

……

On the other side, the two people who were thrown out of the car were still anxious about Ning Yao being captured.

"Captain Chunyu, the rain is getting heavier!" Rao Qian put his small backpack on his head, "Are we really going to walk there?"

He looked left and right at the deserted road: "I don't know where this broken car left us. I'm afraid it will be dawn when we walk back to the terminal?"

Chunyu just quickened his pace silently, and finally found the platform of No. [-] bus not far away.

"Qimeng Amusement Park Station? This is the farthest stop from the terminal." Rao Qian analyzed the bus map on the platform. "How about we call a taxi?"

"No, now this entire line is in the domain of four-way vehicles. If we call a car, it will only harm new innocent people." Chunyu rejected Rao Qian's suggestion.

Rao Qian frowned: "But if it takes too long, Ning Yao's little rookie will definitely be absorbed until there is no scum left."

"We walk by God."

"I don't!" Rao Qian objected fiercely, "Do you think everyone has your physique? The last time I went home, I vomited for half a month."

"I promise to control the speed well, and Ning Yao can keep up with my magic."

"He uses dreams to enter spirits and has no body! Can I be like him?" Rao Qian tried to make a final struggle. "Why don't you go over first and I'll be there soon?"

Chunyu grabbed his shoulder: "There's not enough time."

Without waiting for Rao Qian to resist, Chunyu directly activated the divine movement.

It's like driving through fog, but also like rising clouds, the scenery in front of you retreats quickly and then becomes extremely slow in a trance, like a picture frame by frame.

"Say, yes, yes... control the speed..." Rao Qian wept silently.

This is obviously faster than ever before.

……

"They're here." Lou Lan said without raising her eyes, drawing on the snake's slough.

"So fast? How long do you have?"

Ning Yao has finished visiting the only scenic spot in the temple, and is sitting at the table to eat sacrifices.

"Of course exquisite craftsmanship takes time to polish, you have to stop them for me."

"They came to save me. It would hurt their hearts to let me, a 'hostage', come forward to stop them."

"Use this." Lou Lan threw him a pen. "I have dealt with the alliance before, and their pen masters made friends with me and gave me this pen."

Ning Yao took the pen and looked at it carefully, and found that it was not very similar to the red pen on Yi Dan's head.

Lou Lan continued: "This pen is not a low-level item that Yi Dan casually throws out to do missions, it can be regarded as the true avatar of the Pen Fairy."

"How do I use it?"

Lou Lan stopped writing and looked at Ning Yao with a smile: "Of course it's...writing rules."

……

"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, break!"

A thunderbolt split the invisible water mist in front of the Siling Temple, and water ghosts fled in a panic all around.

Rao Qian hugged the big tree at the side and tried to calm himself down. He almost felt that his soul would not be able to catch up with his own people during this trip just now.

Chunyu didn't give Rao Qian a chance to rest at all, and picked him up to the gate of Siling Temple again: "Dumb."

"I must tell my aunt when I get back!" Rao Qian cursed and took out the ukulele.

But saving people was the most important thing, so he didn't bother much, and immediately started playing.

But as soon as a note was played, a strange expression appeared on Rao Qian's face.

"What's wrong?" Chunyu asked.

Rao Qian played it again in disbelief, still the same.

"Report to the captain, my piano sound seems... to be eaten?"

(End of this chapter)