The evil master of Maoshan ghost road comes out of the mountain

Chapter 132

"Master, what's the matter with your body? I haven't figured it out until now. How did you become like that?" Qin Rong wanted to ask this question a long time ago in Maoshan, but it was a pity that Pang Kang refused to say. , "And what lightning technique did you use in the small courtyard just now? Why have I never seen it before?"

Pang Kang sat on the ground in a daze, but Qin Rong couldn't see him; he forced a smile and said, "You will naturally know in the future, I just want to tell you one thing now; I didn't kill your master master, but The murderer who killed him was someone else; I am not sure, so I can only be skeptical; if I am like this all my life, you can help me find out about this matter, and I will definitely not be charged with killing the head." Said After that, tell Qin Rong the doubts in your heart one by one...

"I knew that Xuanxuan was not a good thing." Qin Rong stood up angrily, pointed in the direction of the mountain road and cursed, "Master, why don't we go back now and tell those elders who don't support Xuanxuan, they will definitely Believe what you say."

Pang Kang sighed helplessly, "It's useless, no one will believe me now, but I don't have enough evidence; we escaped with great difficulty, and now we go back, aren't we running into the cage again? You just have to promise me, It doesn't matter whether I am dead or alive or a dead body in the future, as long as I am unable to investigate this matter, you will help me to investigate it."

"No, master, you are still strong and strong. You are still young at such an age; you will be fine. After we leave Jiangsu, I will help you find a way to get rid of the corpse poison in your body." Qin Rong said seriously, swearing secretly in his heart.

Regarding this, Pang Kang could only shake his head, but it was a pity that Qin Rong couldn't see Pang Kang shaking his head in the dark...

The sky was bright, but the sun seemed to be on holiday today, it was almost eight o'clock, and he didn't show up; Qin Rong was already sleepy, lying on the ground long ago; while Pang Kang sat on the side without saying a word, Staring blankly at the dark clouds covering the sky; life is like clouds, maybe everyone has a gray mood, and Pang Kang's mood is just like this...

Qin Rong shivered, jumped up quickly, and looked around vigilantly, "Xuanxuan, I'll beat you to death..." After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he realized that it was just a dream; Pang Kang, who was still awake, asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why don't you feel sleepy after a whole night's sleep?"

Pang Kang trembled, stood up and took a deep breath, inhaling the fresh air in the mountains, "I am a dead body now, and a dead body can only sleep during the day, but I don't know why, I am not afraid of light...Let's go, I heard a car horn just now The sound is heard, and it is estimated that we will reach the highway in ten minutes." After finishing speaking, he took the lead to lead the way...

Looking at Pang Kang's back, Qin Rong could only sigh secretly, straightened his clothes, got a haircut, and hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, after ten minutes' journey, not only had he descended to the foot of the mountain, but he was also on the modern highway; Pang Kang didn't have the slightest smile on his face as he watched the cars coming and going.After hailing a taxi, the two just sat in the car.

"Where are the two gentlemen going?" The owner of the car was a skinny middle-aged man with a big circle of prickly beard on his chin; the owner didn't drive in time, but asked where the two were going first; this type of car owner can be said to be very Less, because many people are asking while walking.

Of course, Qin Rong didn't know the address, only Pang Kang knew a little about the nearby area; Pang Kang glanced at the driver and said calmly, "To Jurong City."

"From here to Jurong, it costs [-], pay first and then drive." The owner of the car stretched out his hand as if afraid that the two would run out of money, and asked them for money.

"Fifty? Is Jurong City far from here?" Qin Rong broke into a cold sweat. As a student living in poverty, 50 yuan is equivalent to Qin Rong's pocket money for a month. You must know the pocket money of many students in modern times. , basically more than five hundred...

"Don't ask so many nonsense, 50 yuan, get out of the car if you don't give it, I have other things." The driver seemed impatient, and turned back to yell at Qin Rong, his attitude was extremely bad.

Not to mention Qin Rong, even Pang Kang had never seen a taxi driver with such an attitude; when Pang Kang touched his pocket, he realized that he was now penniless.Qin Rong was also touching his body, but many of the clothes he brought had been thrown in Maoshan, and the clothes that put the money were replaced by the twin brothers Zheng Tan and Zheng Hao when they were injured...

"Master...Master, I don't seem to have any money with me." Qin Rong turned his head and looked at Pang Kang in astonishment and said.

"What? You want to take a taxi if you don't have money? Get out of the car quickly." The driver thought Qin Rong was talking to him, and immediately flew into a rage, turning around and shouting viciously.

Qin Rong's brows trembled, and he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Pang Kang, who glanced at the driver's extremely obvious beard, turned around and got off the car.

Seeing the car getting far away, Qin Rong was furious, "Isn't this kind of person too realistic? Master, why did you let this kind of person run away? Let me beat him hard."

"People also make a living, and there is no benefit, don't talk about me, you won't do it, right? They also have their own difficulties. Besides, I let you learn Taoism to help people, not to beat them, understand?" Pang Kang said lightly, "I don't have any money, so let's walk. I hope to meet a kind person to help us."

Qin Rong broke out in a cold sweat again. A 50 yuan road car must not be an ordinary distance. Walking to Jurong City?When will it go?
The gloomy gray sky was just like Pang Kang's current mood, without the slightest color; after walking for a long time, he came to Linjiaao, because he had no money, so Qin Rong's stomach was already making revolutions, and his throat was early. Just did it; Pang Kang didn't care, he just stopped to rest because he was considerate of Qin Rong.

"Master, you said...we have no money, how can we buy a ticket to go back to Bobai?" Qin Rong remembered the problem of having no money; no one would be so kind; the fare for the return trip is absolutely indispensable; what Qin Rong was most worried about, How to survive now; to survive, the most important thing is food...

Pang Kang was stunned, it seemed that what Qin Rong said made sense, he glanced at the big characters Lin Jiaao on the street sign, frowned, and said lightly, "Now... we can only go back while making money; it's just that I guess... It's hard for us to make money."

"Make money? Where do we make money? Could it be stealing vegetables from other people's vegetable fields and selling them?" Qin Rong said in astonishment. Apart from some yellow talismans and bronze swords on his body, he probably doesn't have anything valuable.

"We do our old job, killing demons and demons; but here is not far from Maoshan, I guess there should be no business." Pang Kang was expressionless, with eyes, as if someone owed him 500 million.

Who could be happy when so many things happened suddenly, especially after knowing that he killed Zhang Guangdong, Pang Kang felt even more uncomfortable.

"Yes, but can this make money? Slaying demons and demons is our bounden duty. Can we charge for this?" Qin Rong has helped others before, but he never charged for it, because Pang Kang wrote in "Maoshan" There is a reminder in "Deceitful Ways", don't be greedy for profit...

(End of this chapter)