The sky was very drizzling, and the wind was mixed with fine raindrops on my face, which gave me a wonderful coolness. It was still a while before dawn, but I could not see the moonlight at all. There were ions accumulated in the thick clouds. Occasionally, a sharp flash lit up the sky, reflecting Ye Tianming's somewhat panicked face.

When Xu Changsheng saw his embarrassment, Ye Tianming blushed a little and said with no words: "We have all escaped, will that old ghost still chase after him?"

"It will definitely."

Xu Changsheng pursed his lips and said nothing, but he sighed in his heart that Ye Tianming was actually naive.

This old ghost has a love triangle relationship with you. It would be fine if you don’t get knocked out. Since it’s broken, can you let go of your real husband? Be content. This means you met me, otherwise you will be the one who was killed by love and have not yet solved the case.

"But it's raining, why do we come up to the mountain without going to the Public Security Bureau? It's said that these yamen have imperial energy to protect their bodies, and they dare not invade even if they are so fierce and sneaky?"

Lingyan Mountain is a bustling tourist destination during the day. At one or two o'clock in the morning, there are not many ghosts.

It takes two or three hundred meters on the black and steep mountain road to have a dim street light. Xu Changsheng specializes in looking for non-tourism routes, and he seems to be getting more and more desolate.

Ye Tianming was murmured in his heart. He always yelled that he liked quietness and quietness, and suddenly yearned for the dim lights. Maybe he was really scared and actually grabbed the corner of Xu Changsheng's clothes like a child. Thinking about it, it was not appropriate and too embarrassing, so he hurriedly let go again.

"Now that even the emperor is gone, where does the imperial aura come from? Besides, in ancient times, are there fewer sneaky things in the harem? Besides, you can't go to the public security bureau at all. How can you explain that you, the richest man in Jianghuai, come to the police in the middle of the night to protect him, saying that you were sneaky? The paparazzi can be so happy that there is a big news!"

Xu Changsheng discovered that once he encountered such a strange power and chaos, the richest man had to settle down, and sometimes he was not as good as ordinary people. Ordinary people dared to shout, "A man died and a bird was facing the sky, and he would never die for thousands of years."

People like Ye Tianming have thought too much about how to distribute the inheritance behind him, who will inherit the career, and what should I do if my eldest wife and her young wife fight? How many children are there outside? I have to add my toes to calculate it clearly... Anyway, there are too many things to consider, and I am more afraid of death than the poor!

Seeing that the richest man in Jianghuai was likely to become a urge to become a year-old man, Xu Changsheng simply carried him on his back and ran to the top of the mountain with all his might, and he was as fast as a galloping horse.

Ye Tianming lay on his back, with the wind whistling in his ears. As the trees on both sides of the mountain road quickly retreated, he felt like he was riding a train, and his eyes couldn't help but widen. Is this the strength of a martial arts master? If I escape this disaster, I have to find a way to get closer to Brother Xu in the future.

Xu Changsheng didn't run up to the main peak, which was a tourist attraction. Even at night, there might be an old man who was vigilant or something. Not implicating innocent people is Lao Xu's principle of being a human being.

He chose a wild peak in this mountainous area. He climbed to the top of the mountain along the path where the mountain people took herbs and climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath. He looked up at the heavy soybean-like raindrops that began to fall down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, a lot of sweat poured out from the vest, making the clothes wet.

Finally, I reached the top of the mountain. As long as there is no major deviation in the weather forecast, even if the old ghost chases me, I still have the power to fight!

As soon as Ye Tianming was put down, a voice heard a faint voice: "You have worked hard to escape, are you going to use this lightning to fight against me? You are so naive. You need to know that this is not my thunder tribulation, but it is to bring down heavenly thunder. Can't you hit you if you can hit me?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Xu Changsheng and Ye Tianming. It was the scholar-ghost I had seen before. However, the dark blue dress had been replaced with a snow-like Confucian shirt, white dress fluttering, and beautiful faces, but unfortunately there was too much ferocious aura between my eyebrows and eyes, otherwise I would be like a good young man in my own life.

Xu Changsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the old ghost up and down, sighing: "Why are you doing this? You just kill someone and we have all escaped. You still have to chase me hard, are you going to force me to fight to the death?"

"Fight hard, it's up to you? Just a martial arts master. For three hundred years, I have seen many roles like you. It's rare for me to block my sword. Although you are a master of the 21st century, can you still compare to the swordsman in ancient times?"

The scholar stretched out his hand, and the sword light shone like snow on the human figure, but he took Huang Laodao's great sword at some point. He gently flicked the sword's edge with his slender fingers, making a long "kneel" sound, lingering in the mountains and forests for a long time.

"If it were two hundred years ago, you would have killed a character like you with one sword. But today I have become a talented person... Young man, if you can become a master in the 21st century, you can be considered a talent. You are much better than those guys who are big on the Internet and know that they fight and give him a girl every day. Just leave him to me and you can leave." As he said that, he pointed at Ye Tianming with his sword.

Ye Tianming shivered: "Brother Xu, don't."

"Gentlety, grace..."

Xu Changsheng patted Ye Tianming on the shoulder and said with a smile: "So my senior has not left society in the past three hundred years?"

Do you know everything, and you also know the Internet, fight girls? Here’s what you’ll talk about.

Look, you didn’t suffer any losses in this matter. The victim is actually my old brother, right? People in the world do things in the world, but you are not as good as you, but you are not as good as you, isn’t this in accordance with the rules?

Why not forget about this? Let’s make friends. Don’t you like beautiful girls? Don’t always plot against others. Wife? It’s true that humans and ghosts have different paths, and it goes against the way of heaven.

Otherwise, I promise to find a few beautiful female ghosts for you to hug you and enjoy the blessings of others. Be a romantic old ghost. Hey...Are we discussing this? Why do we say it's so anxious? It's so ungraceful..."

"Boy, do you dare to spend time with the showman?"

The old scholar sneered, flew up, and led the sword to stab. Except for the countless cold winds that were urinating before the yin energy of the sword body flowed, judging from the posture of the sword, it was like a master's style.

Although Xu Changsheng has never seen any swordsmanship, he has watched many martial arts movies. He feels that the sword of Lao Gui is particularly like the "Flying Immortal from the Sky" written by Gu Long.

No wonder this old ghost has such murderous aura. I’m afraid he was also a first-class swordsman in his lifetime.

What a terrible sword!

Xu Changsheng took all his strength to retreat, taking three or four meters away from each step, but this sword was like a maggot in the tarsal bone. He would chase him wherever he retreated, and he would always be half a foot away from the tip of his nose.
Chapter completed!