Mosu: Start the Wushan Five Elements!

　　The plane landed at Wulingyuan Airport and changed to a bus to Taohuayuan.

　　Most of the places in western Hunan where corpses are chased are in the mountains and mountains. It is inconvenient to transport people who have died.

　　The person who invented the method of chasing the corpse can be regarded as having boundless merit, but it is a pity that later people have gone astray.

　　When they got in the car and sat down, Li Ying and Wuji sat obediently (bgbg), not daring to talk nonsense.

　　In their eyes, Su Yang is like a god.

　　Guo Xianliang turned on his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.

　　"Ladies and gentlemen, the live broadcast has started again. The place where Brother Yang and I are going this time is Peach Blossom Land, but this place is not the paradise written by Tao Yuanming, but a terrifying place to chase corpses."

　　When Guo Xianliang was broadcasting live, a fat middle-aged uncle next to him heard it.

　　"Young people, are you going to Peach Blossom Spring?"

　　Seeing the uncle's strange expression, Su Yang asked along the line, "Yes, does uncle have any recommendations for attractions?"

　　The uncle tsk tsk said, "What attractions do you recommend? It's hell, don't go there."

　　Guo Xianliang immediately turned the camera around and faced the uncle.

　　"How to say?"

　　The uncle said: "We have always had a tradition of chasing corpses in western Hunan. This place in Taohuayuan is a place where people who drive corpses transfer. It is equivalent to a passenger station, where they gather. It was originally called Wangxiangtai, but it was not good, so it was renamed Taohuayuan, which means it's here. There you can go home."

　　"In the beginning, Ye Luo returns to his roots. It is very taboo to die in a foreign country. It is good to be able to return to the hometown for burial."

　　"But something weird happened some time ago."

　　"In the beginning, those corpses began to walk in the human way, not the corpse way, so that the corpses were not separated. Later, there were incidents of corpses attacking strangers."

　　Su Yang knew that there was a road outside Xiangxi Village and would not pass through the village, while roads in other places generally passed through the village.

　　These roads are specially reserved for corpse hunters. People walk on the roads of people and corpses walk on the roads of corpses, which are irrelevant.

　　"It's not the weirdest."

　　"Originally, the corpse had to be driven by a corpse maker to ring the bell, but then the corpse began to walk on its own. Moreover, those corpses were not from Xiangxi. It seemed that corpses from all directions were rushing there, as if something was calling them."

　　There must be a corpse hunter in Xiangxi, otherwise the corpse will get lost.

　　Going on your own, that's really weird.

　　"This is not the weirdest thing. Later, the people who lived in Peach Blossom Garden also became walking corpses. It is said that they were infected with corpse qi."

　　"There's no one in that place now. Don't go there. You can't see anything but dead bodies."

　　The uncle said the truth.

　　At this moment, there was the sound of bells and gongs outside the car. On the road outside the green belt of the county road, a corpse carpenter was wearing a pair of straw sandals, a blue cloth gown, a black belt around his waist, and a top on his head. With a blue cloth cap, he was beating with a bell and a gong. A dozen corpses behind him jumped forward, and the hands of the corpses in the back rested on the shoulders in front of him.

　　Guo Xianliang shuddered.

　　Although this Nima knew that Xiangxi was driving the corpse, it was really strange to see it with her own eyes.

　　"Oh, where are you going?"

　　Su Yang asked with a smile.

　　The uncle was stunned for a moment, his expression gradually grim: "Of course we will go to Peach Blossom Spring.".

Chapter 108

　　"Didn't you say you can't go to Peach Blossom Spring?"

　　Guo Xianliang asked.

　　The live broadcast room scolded Guo Xianliang for too long a brain circuit:

　　"He's a corpse hunter."

　　"Nima, the anchor is not fit to team up with Brother Yang."

　　"I come."

　　"This IQ pits teammates."

　　"Why can this kind of person hang out with Yang-ge?"

　　"I can replace Lao Guo as the anchor. My sister has long legs, fair skin, beautiful appearance, and good skills."

　　"What do you mean by technology?"

　　"Of course the live broadcast technology is good."

　　The middle-aged uncle wiped his sparse hair and smiled grimly: "They were originally corpses, I am a corpse carpenter, and I will send them back to Xiangxi."

　　ding ding dong...

　　Only then did Guo Xianliang discover that the driver had a Sanqing bell hanging on the front of the car, and the passengers in the car were bound by seat belts and their heads were covered by seat covers.

　　When I first got into the car, I found that my head could not be seen, and I thought these people were sleeping.

　　In long-distance cars, people often cover their heads with seat covers, which can not only block the light, but also stabilize their heads from swaying.

　　"Oh, it's such a coincidence, that's great, take us on the way."

　　Su Yang laughed.

　　The middle-aged uncle was stunned for a moment: "I'm in a special car for corpses, and the car is full of dead people."

　　"I know, they are all dead. You are a corpse carpenter. If you are going to Peach Blossom Spring, we are going too. What is this called? What uncle is fate."

　　Su Yang laughed.

　　Li Ying and Wuji drew their swords and put the two swords on the uncle's neck.

　　"Yao Dao, dare to be rude to Chief Su Daoist, you are courting death!"

　　The uncle raised his hand and pretended to beg for mercy: "Two little Taoist priests, don't kill me, if I die, these 30 or so guests will be violent."

　　Jingle Jingle!

　　The Sanqing bell at the front of the car suddenly rang a few times, and Li Ying and Wuji just felt the world was spinning, fell on the seat, and passed out.

　　Guo Xianliang's cultivation level was even worse, but after absorbing the lessons he had to sing last time, he begged Su Yang to cast spells on the golden bell to resist the magic sound, so he was fine.

　　"Oh, my head is so dizzy."

　　Su Yang laughed.

　　Seeing that Su Yang was all right, the uncle controlled the Sanqing bell to strike again and again, making crisp sounds.

　　Biu!

　　Su Yang flicked his fingers, the three clear bells shattered, the uncle was backlashed, and the seven orifices bleed.

　　The corpse in the car shuddered suddenly, broke away the seat cover, and stood up straight.

　　The car shook violently, and the front of the car swayed.

　　The driver is also a dead body.

　　Su Yang volleyed a talisman, all the corpses sat down quietly, and the driver drove again.

　　The uncle coughed up blood violently and looked at Su Yang in horror: "Who are you and why are you ruining my business."

　　Su Yang smiled and said, "Why do you want me to ruin your business? I just wanted to take a ride, but you wanted to kill me and sell it as a corpse. Tell me, who is too much?"

　　Guo Xianliang smiled and said, "You uncle, come out and hang out, even my brother Yang doesn't know him."

　　Now, not to mention the Taoist priests of China, even a three-year-old knows Su Yang's reputation.

　　Foreign priests, knights, and wizards are also doing everything possible to steal the book of good fortune.

　　"Brother Yang? Su Yang?"

　　The uncle wiped the blood from his eyes and felt that the world was red.

　　Although it doesn't look real, his appearance and figure are correct, he just didn't recognize it for a while.

　　"It turned out to be Chief Su Daoist, the death penalty is the death penalty, your boss doesn't remember the villain's deeds, let me go."

　　The uncle kowtowed and begged for mercy.

　　Li Ying and Wuji woke up faintly and saw the uncle kowtow.

　　"What happened just now?"

　　"I don't know, I suddenly fainted."

　　The two were direct disciples of Daochang Chimei in Shushan, and their cultivation was not low, but they were stunned by Sanqingling.

　　In fact, this uncle's cultivation is also very high, but he was unlucky and knocked down Su Yang.

　　"Isn't it just a ride, as for what?"

　　Guo Xianliang said.

　　"No, no, I will lead the way for Chief Su Dao, quietly enter the village, and don't shoot."

　　The uncle sneered.

　　Snapped!

　　Su Yang slapped the uncle's face.

　　"Daoist Su, why are you hitting me again. I promise to take you to the Peach Blossom Spring."

　　"Why are you not good at learning, learn from traitors, and speak human language."

　　"Okay, okay, let's go in with integrity, and we won't make any mistakes."

　　The uncle shrank back in his seat and shivered.

　　After running for a few hours, it was getting dark, and the car drove to a village. The surroundings were gray and dead, and there was no anger. The tree branches at the entrance of the village were full of crows, and from time to time they made wow wow noises, which were very harsh.

　　Crows are scavengers and can smell rotting corpses.

　　"Sir Daoist Su, this is the place, and entering is the Peach Blossom Spring."

　　The uncle spoke carefully, fearing that Su Yang would get angry and kill him.