Super Great Fortune Teller

At night.

Huangjia village is surrounded by thick night fog. Today is the 15th day of the first lunar month. A bright moon in the sky covers the earth with silver. Only Huangjia village is dark.

If someone looks at it from a high altitude, they will find that huangjiacun seems to have been erased from the picture.

Wang Qian was sitting in the car, looking at the world outside the window, and suddenly felt that it was not like the road of the sun, but like the road of the underworld.

There is a cool wind shining through the window.

Yin Su Su felt this, and her mouth showed a seemingly absent smile. As a nine grade fox, she was most sensitive to Yin Qi. Even Yin Su was amazed by such a strong Yin Qi. Moreover, Yin Su also liked this kind of environment with strong Yin Qi.

"Wang Qian, it seems that you have really offended the existence of no one."

Yin Su Su's remarks made Wang Qian smile bitterly.

"Master Wang, how can I feel something wrong?" The more the car drives, the tighter Han Feilin's brow is. I don't know why he looks at the road ahead. Han Feilin has a feeling that he is driving to the underworld.

Wang Qian said with a faint smile: "it's someone who invited us to be guests. I didn't expect to use this method. It's really overbearing to chase the corpse."

"The pulse of chasing the corpse?" Han Feilin looks at Wang Qian puzzled.

"The copper bell you heard just now is the soul thrower in the process of chasing the corpse. This soul thrower can control the spirit corpses below nine grades. Lao Han, you'd better not be too far away from me tonight."

Han Feilin heard Wang Qian say so, immediately nodded seriously.

Finally, 20 minutes later, a faded lacquer wood coffin appeared in front of Han Feilin's eyes.

"The red coffin?" When Han Feilin saw the red coffin, he got out of the car immediately.

"How is that possible?"

He had seen the red coffin in the daytime. It had been buried for hundreds of years, and the coffin was still in good condition. However, when it was carried out, oxidation took place, and the bright red turned to dark red. Now the red coffin returned to the bright red color again, just like someone spilled plasma on the coffin.

On the hillside in the distance, a pair of cold and merciless eyes are always staring at Wang Qian's direction. This man's whole face is wearing a mask, and more than a dozen figures behind him stand there silently.

These figures were dressed in black robes, and each figure put his hands on the shoulders of the previous figure.

"Wang Qian, Wang Qian, my elder martial brother is so stupid that he will be hurt by you. A guy infected by evil Qi will send you to hell tonight."

While Han Feilin was observing the coffin, Wang Qian smelled a bad smell of burnt paste.

"Master Han, did you have a flat tire? How can I smell a burning smell? " Wang Qian looks at Han Feilin and frowns.

Han Feilin heard Wang Qian's words and immediately looked back.

As soon as he looked back, Han Feilin saw the white smoke coming out of his front chassis cover.

Han Lin's scolding! It's been less than a month since I bought the car, but the engine is smoking? What a special engine

Bang bang!

After Han Feilin finished, he felt angry again and kicked on the door one foot after another.

When Wang Qian saw Han Feilin's action, there was a golden light in his eyes. Yin Susu also came to Wang Qian's back. Seeing Han Feilin's madness, Yin Susu wondered: "is master Han always so irritable?"

"Master Han doesn't usually do that!" When Wang Qian saw this, he also felt strange.

"Forget about Han." Wang Qian calls Han Feilin in front of him.

When Han Feilin came back to Wang Qian, he still felt that he had a breath in his chest and his eyes were a little red.

Think of Han Ping's safety, Han Feilin is anxious to turn around in situ.

"What to do, what to do?"?! Han Ling said that the car broke down and we couldn't even get out of the wilderness! "

Han Feilin speaks very fast.

Wang Qian goes to Han Feilin and stares at him without blinking. Han Feilin feels Wang Qian's eyes. With a look of doubt in his eyes: "what's wrong with Master Wang?"

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "Lao Han, have you found that you have a bad temper recently?"

"Hot tempered?" Han Feilin's face is inexplicable: "what's my temper? Master Wang! Let's find it here, my son! My son must be around here! "

After four weeks, Han Feilin began to search for flies.

But Wang Qian looked at Han Feilin's steps, but his eyes were cold.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all Qi, is as urgent as law and order!" Wang Qian made a seal in his hand.

Boom! A sharp golden light suddenly appeared in front of Han Feilin, and then the seal in his hand hit Han Feilin.A buzz.

A golden light completely shrouded hanfeilin, and then a few wisps of black smoke floated away from hanfeilin, into the thick night fog.

However, Wang Qian did not notice that the dark air in the fog was winding slowly towards Wang Qian.

Han Fei's light disappeared in the moment.

Wang Qian pinched Han Feilin for a while, and Han Feilin woke up: "Master Wang? What's wrong with me? Where are we now? Did Han Ping find it? "

Thinking of Han Ping, Han Feilin was anxious again and began to look around.

Wang Qian saw that Han Feilin was back to normal. Then he shook his head and said, "don't look for Han Ping any more. Let's see if you feel uncomfortable."

Han Feilin didn't know why Wang Qian asked, but he still closed his eyes and felt it.

Then, Han Feilin looked at his palm and felt that it was burning. Wang Qian looked at Han Feilin's palm and gently touched it.

Come on! It's a big noise.

At that time, the palm of Han Feilin's hand was emitting a stream of black smoke. After the black smoke disappeared from the palm of Han Feilin's hand, it poured into the open coffin again.

"You must have touched the coffin in the daytime, haven't you?" Wang Qian looks at Han Fei.

Han Feilin looked at his palm, looked at the coffin lid, and then nodded.

"This evening, it seems that someone deliberately set up a game for us. This should be the array he set up. I don't know when we will enter the array." Wang Qian's face was solemn: "even my spiritual sense can't be released."

Originally, Wang Qian also wanted to see if there was anything unusual in his spiritual sense.

Just closed his eyes, the dark night fog around him seemed to have a mysterious energy blocking Wang Qian.

"Why do you want to move this ancestral tomb in Huangjia village today?" Wang Qian looks at Han Fei.

Han Feilin did not understand and said, "Master Wang, why not today?"

"Today is the 15th day of the lunar calendar, the most vigorous day of Yin Qi. If someone takes advantage of the body of the old man of the Huang family, I'm afraid it's now..." Wang Qian did not go on, but Han Feilin was shocked.

Let him how also won't think someone will be so calculating geomancy Association.