The old man was still busy, but the old man was still busy.

Fifteen minutes ago, the streets of Linhai were still bustling. This international metropolis with a population of 15 million people has been baptized by war, but it is still full of vitality and shows its indomitable vitality.

Master Zhao took his good friend, Taoist Wang, to stroll leisurely on the street. The two exchanged views on Feng Shui and Taoism from time to time.

Taoist Wang recovered very well. Although he occasionally had sequelae of headaches, he could live a normal life like before.

Now they have left the company, the boss is dead, the company is disbanded, and the contract is naturally invalid. They did not sign any other Internet celebrity companies, but took their savings to start learning some real Taoism knowledge.

After all, they had personally experienced the incident of being possessed by a split ghost, and they knew that ghosts really existed in the world, so they would never dare to pretend to be a master and cheat again.

The two of them talked in the hospital. Since there are really ghosts in the world, if they don’t have the ability to protect themselves, if they encounter them again in the future, I’m afraid their fate will not be much better than when they met the split ghost.

After being discharged from the hospital, Master Zhao took Taoist Wang to the Ning family office, ready to become a disciple and learn skills, but did not knock on the door.

They naturally saw the phone on the door, but thinking that calling would seem a bit abrupt, they decided to wait at the door, hoping that the owner of the Ning family office would return by chance.

However, this wait lasted half a day, and they had no choice but to leave and prepare to come next time.

So they went again on the 27th, but there was still no one; when the holiday came on October 1st, there was still no one...

During this period, they could only learn relevant knowledge on the Internet by themselves. The two of them had some foundation, so they learned quickly, and now it really sounded like the real thing when they talked about it.

"Brother Wang, the Taoist temple we went to last time must be a fake one. They actually said that my yellow talisman was nothing! Although it is indeed a customized prop, it was blessed by Master Li Yin. When Shen Feiyu turned into a ghost, it protected me. It must have extraordinary power to exorcise evil spirits. That Taoist priest was blind and didn't know the real treasure. It was really ridiculous."

Master Wang also nodded in agreement.

After he woke up in the hospital, Master Zhao told him the whole story. He was in awe of the petite girl who saved their lives twice in a row.

Compared with those Taoist priests and monks who didn't know whether they had real talents and knowledge, it was obvious that this master who brought him out of the ghost's lair was the one with real skills!

"Old Zhao, have you brought everything for apprenticeship? This time we must meet the gentleman from the Ning family office. We must express our determination and sincerity no matter what."

"I brought everything. No problem." He patted the exquisite box in his arms, which contained his carefully selected apprenticeship gifts.

"What about tea? This is very important."

"Of course I have prepared it, top-grade Longjing. I have inquired about it. The gentleman at the Ning Family Office is known as a scholar. He must like tea and cultural relics. This gift should be enough to express our feelings." Master Zhao was very satisfied with the gifts he prepared. Among them was the rubbings of ancient books that he specially asked someone to buy, which definitely met the preferences of scholars!

"By the way, it's past seven o'clock. Is it really okay for us to visit at this time?"

"There is no way. It was closed in the morning, and it was delayed by various trivial matters in the afternoon. Although it is approaching night now, if the Ning Family Office is really the residence of a master, I think it will not be bound by the secular schedule. Moreover, we come with sincerity. Whether it is early or late, I believe we can convey our feelings." Master Wang said firmly.

His eyes are full of expectations for the Ning Family Office and yearning for the future.

Standing on the roadside, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, he seemed to have seen the day when his two brothers would return from school and truly use their abilities to slay demons and protect the people.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the streets and alleys of Linhai, covering this busy city with a layer of light golden gauze.

The waves beat against the shore, bringing a salty and humid breath, in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance.

The students walked out of the school gate in twos and threes, with youthful smiles on their faces, talking about today's fun and future dreams.

The coffee shop on the corner of the street exuded a tempting aroma of coffee, attracting passers-by to stop and rest.

Everything was the same as usual, as if this was just an ordinary day.

Taoist Wang and the others had already taken a taxi to the Ning family office. Looking at the scenery outside the window, they repeated in their hearts the words they had memorized by heart.

The familiar opening remarks simulated the apprenticeship scene that had been rehearsed countless times.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was just right, which made the two people feel a little relaxed.

Looking at the sky through the car window, trying to find the bright moon, they found that the sky was dark and the moon had not yet risen, replaced by heavy clouds.

It's going to rain...

However, just as they turned a block, the car was suddenly hit from the side!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the taxi lost control instantly, making a harsh braking sound on the street and overturned to the ground.

In the car, Master Zhao and Taoist Wang were dizzy from the sudden impact. Fortunately, the seat belts tied them tightly to their seats, so no more serious injuries were caused.

"What's going on?!" Master Zhao tried to open his eyes and looked out the window. He saw a black car running rampant, knocking over several innocent vehicles along the way, and the scene was in chaos.

Pedestrians on the street panicked and fled in all directions, screaming and shouting one after another, and the quiet night was instantly broken.

"Old Wang, are you okay?"

"Nothing! What the hell is going on? How could such a serious car accident happen?"

The two people who were hit hard opened the car door and staggered out of the car. They saw that the surroundings were in a mess, smoke and fire intertwined, and the air was filled with pungent smells of burnt and gasoline.

Screams, howls, cries, and cries for help intertwined in the sky above the city. The night of Linhai seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze at this moment.

The two people instantly thought of ghosts.

It was ghosts making trouble! They are back again!

"Get in the car! Get in the car quickly! Let's go to the Ning family office, we will be safe there!"

After Master Wang's reminder, Master Zhao immediately came to his senses and quickly opened the car door and got in.

"Master, hurry to the Ning family office! Quick!"

But the driver fainted because of the collision just now, and no matter how he shouted, there was no sign of waking up.

There was no choice, the two could only carry him to the back seat, and Master Zhao drove the car. Master Wang sat in the co-pilot, holding the armrest tightly, and nervously observing the situation around him.

Master Zhao held the steering wheel tightly, trying to stay calm, but his heart was beating like a drum, and every acceleration was like a race with the god of death.

Master Wang kept looking around, fearing that any ghosts would take advantage of the opportunity to enter.

However, at this moment, the building in front suddenly exploded! The flames shot up to the sky, reflecting half of the sky red. The huge shock wave accompanied by billowing smoke shook the surrounding buildings to the point of collapse, and glass fragments fell like raindrops. Master Zhao hurriedly turned the steering wheel to avoid the path that was about to be affected by the shock wave. The car body shook violently on the narrow street, and the tires rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

"Old Zhao, hold on!"

Master Wang shouted at the top of his lungs, and at the same time, he tried his best to hold on to his body, trying to give Master Zhao more support.

Fortunately, Master Zhao's driving skills were good enough, and he passed through this dangerous zone dangerously.

"What the hell happened? The building is about to collapse!"

Master Wang turned around and looked at the building swaying in the flames, and the fear in his eyes almost swallowed him.

Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly! A black shadow fell down and hit the hood of the car hard.

It turned out to be a person!

"Brake! Quick!" Master Wang shouted loudly, and Master Zhao's hand suddenly tightened. The car rushed forward for a short distance under the action of inertia and finally stopped.

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of horror, and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

The black shadow lay on the car, motionless, and blood spread from under the body, staining the hood red.

While the two were still hesitating whether to go down and take a look, the man on the hood suddenly turned around, and his eyes were actually pitch black!

Before they could scream, the man in front of them had undergone earth-shaking changes. His body swelled rapidly, and there seemed to be countless black veins running under his skin. His muscles twisted in an unnatural way until the whole figure became hideous and huge.

The purple skin seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time and had rotted beyond recognition. The face had lost all its features, leaving only a strange light flashing in the darkness. Those were two empty eye sockets, emitting a heart-pounding cold light.

This was Master Zhao's dead mother, who fell into the river and died. She was discovered only after she became a giant.

At that time, he was only seven years old, standing by the river and witnessing the entire process of salvage.

This scene also became his nightmare. In the past twenty years, countless times in his dreams, it haunted him like a ghost, making him unable to let go.

"No... Impossible!" Master Zhao's voice trembled, almost squeezed out from between his teeth

Yes, every word hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

Reason was crushed crazily at this moment, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

Master Zhao stepped on the accelerator violently, desperately trying to escape from this nightmare. The wheels spun wildly on the street, emitting a piercing scream that seemed to accompany this nightmare.

Taxis are like wild horses running wild, darting left and right on the congested road. Every time they change lanes, they are accompanied by screams from pedestrians and sudden braking of vehicles.

Taoist Wang on the side looked pale and did not dare to say a word.

In his eyes, the person lying on the hood was not the fallen person. It was not Giant Guan's mother, but... Shen Feiyu!

It's Shen Feiyu who has died and turned into a ghost! It was Shen Feiyu who was possessed by evil spirits in the villa and brutally killed innocent people one after another! It was a demon that took over his body and made him experience endless pain!

Yes, he died. On the third day after being sent to the hospital, he suffered brain damage and organ failure, and resuscitation efforts were ineffective.

Now, he appeared in front of him again in such a twisted form, lying on the hood!

Those sharp claws like hooks had passed through the windshield and reached into the car!

"Old Zhao! What the hell are you doing! Reversing the car! Reversing the car!!!"

Similar screams resounded in every corner of the city, as if the whole world had fallen into madness and despair at this moment.

Citizens lying on the ground can be seen everywhere on the roadside. Their faces are full of fear and helplessness. Some wounds are bleeding with blood, and some seem to have fallen into an eternal sleep.

Everything is messed up...

Daoist Wang frantically shook Master Zhao beside him, trying to get him to reverse the car quickly or at least stop the car.

Shen Feiyu is already coming in!

However, Master Zhao seemed to be bound by an invisible force, his eyes widened, his hands clenching the steering wheel, his fingertips turning white from excessive exertion, and no matter how hard he shook, there was no reaction at all.

It’s over! Lao Zhao is possessed!

Daochang Wang immediately thought of those people in the villa, and without any further hesitation, he pushed open the car door and rolled out suddenly just as Shen Feiyu's sharp claws were about to touch.

He rolled to the ground in embarrassment, ignoring the pain, and quickly got up, his eyes locked on the out-of-control taxi to confirm whether Shen Feiyu was following.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned his head and saw a pale hand reaching out from the shadow beside him and suddenly grabbing his ankle with such force that it almost dragged him into the darkness.

For a moment, Daozhang Wang's heart stopped beating, and a biting coldness spread along that hand to his whole body, making him unable to move even if he wanted to.

He could only watch helplessly as Shen Feiyu crawled to his chest step by step, raising his head, his rotten and twisted face full of hatred and jealousy.

As if to say, why are you the one who survives!

It... what is it going to do?

Wang Daochang's brain seemed to be frozen at this moment, and all his thoughts were stagnant, leaving only instinctive fear driving him to struggle to escape.

But the cold force was like an iron chain, locking him tightly and unable to move.

He was horrified to see that one of Shen Feiyu's sharp claws gently opened his chest, but no blood flowed out. Then the corner of its mouth seemed to curl up into a sneer.

Seeing this smiling face, Wang Daozhang understood.

It doesn't want to kill itself, it just wants to replace itself and survive...

The claws had already penetrated his chest, passed through his ribs, and were about to touch his heart.

His vision had begun to blur, everything around him seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of black fog, and unprecedented despair enveloped his heart.

He knew that he was going to die...

At this critical moment, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared. Under the silver light, Shen Feiyu seemed to be a lit willow catkin, which instantly turned into ashes, and the cold power that restrained Daoist Wang also dissipated.

After losing his restraints, he suddenly fell to his knees, gasping for air. He did not check the injury on his chest immediately, but touched his forehead.

At this time, there was a yellow paper talisman posted there, and there was a person standing in front of it.

It was Master Zhao who looked frightened.

Seeing that the yellow talisman had taken effect, Master Zhao let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to help Taoist Wang up. Both of them were still frightened.

But there was no joy in their hearts, and the screams and chaos in their ears did not stop, but intensified.

The surrounding air was filled with an indescribable depression and uneasiness, as if the entire city was shrouded in an invisible haze.

"Old Wang, Linhai... is it going to end?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wang Daozhang's mouth: "How wonderful it would be if this were a nightmare..."

"you say

...Can we escape?"

Before Taoist Wang could answer, a stream of light suddenly broke through the night sky, lifted them up to the air, and flew rapidly in one direction.

It was actually an ancient long sword!

Around them, several citizens were lifted up by the same strange long sword, with different expressions, but the common thing was the confusion and fear in their eyes.

While they were stunned, flying swords shuttled through the night sky, as brilliant as a meteor shower, saving one citizen after another who was struggling in despair.

With a whoosh, a Taoist in a green robe, with long hair gathered behind his head and holding a fairy sword passed by them. His eyes were stern and his eyebrows were determined.

"Fairy...Fairy!"

"The fairy is here to save us!"

"We are saved! "

Cheers broke out in the crowd, and the despair and fear were instantly replaced by hope when the immortal appeared.

But if you look closely, you can see that the immortal's face is pale, and there is a trace of imperceptible fatigue in the corners of his eyes.

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