Chapter 359: Real or Fake Ghost Catching Master
Near sunrise, a thin layer of cold mist was dense between heaven and earth, flowing with the wind.
Meng Fan added some charcoal to the fire pot, stretched a lazy waist, recently he developed a habit, leisure time, will close his eyes to digest those scriptures that are strongly memorized in his mind, a book of fine past, as if the sand Amoy gold, harvest quite a lot.
Mori Li arms holding the fire away from the sword, lying on the bed asleep, but also from time to time bar bar bar mouth, seems to be in a dream snack look, Meng Fan saw could not help but smile.
This mission was originally intended to let her have fun, but did not think the first mission will be a little sad and sad, which is somewhat contrary to the original intention, but fortunately the completion of a fairly successful, the bad guys were put to death, and the good people have also tried to fulfill their wishes.
And strangers also got a fire away from the sword, but also worth the trip.
The first ray of daylight penetrated the morning mist and shone into the house, Meng Fan intentionally smashed the fire pot with a clanking sound: "Get up, go on the road!"
"Sleep a little longer, cotton quilt na, so comfortable!"
The girl was lazy like a lazy cat, rolled over a bit, softly purring, confused for a while, before remembering that this trip he was the protagonist, and immediately got up with a full sense of responsibility, took out the toiletries from her luggage, and was about to look for some water, when that cheap master with a light smile, had already brought a pot of hot water, bubbling with a rich white water, very thoughtful.
"Thank you Master!"
The girl's beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, revealing her neat shell teeth as she smiled brightly at him with a charming smile.
After casually eating something, the girl pulled out a white dress from her luggage, carefully wrapped the Flame Departure Sword, and hugged it in her arms, like a wonderful version of Guanyin holding a jade purification vase.
The one who was the master, on the other hand, carried a large bag of luggage, like a civilian laborer.
The two of them, one after the other, left Li Shan Song's home and traveled towards the parking place.
"Huh?"
Arriving at the place, Mori Li was surprised to find that his car had been refreshed, obviously someone had given it a clean wipe all night long, when he came, the car was covered in dust and unpleasant to look at.
"This is called karma, you did a good deed and got a good reward so quickly." Meng Fan smiled, fixed the luggage on the roof of the car, opened the car door and quietly put away the paper man, fused the divine thoughts, and got a picture from the paper man ……
In the middle of the night, that old woman even carried a basin of water and secretly wiped the Stranger's car clean, and wiped it more than once, the old man's eyes were not good, and when he wiped the car, he still had a flashlight, during which he also knocked over a basin of water and wet his shoes.
"It was that granny who helped us wipe it."
The girl eloquent and clever, looking at the frozen water wet footprints on the ground, has guessed something, face moved, this kind of silent return is the most moving, a thousand gold can not be bought.
With a touch of moving, the two walked towards the village outside, found that the road condition even changed, yesterday's uneven dirt road, has been filled in all night, and traveled a little way, only to see some villagers carrying tools back, full of tiredness, but when they saw the luxury car drove up, the face blossomed with smiles, waving their hands non-stop to the car.
"The folklore of this village is still quite good!"
Mori Li pressed down the car window and greeted the villagers enthusiastically, not knowing exactly who should thank who.
Meng Fan sat in his seat with his eyes closed, his smile warm, it would be a good thing if he just went all the way, but the crisis was still there, such a good assassination opportunity, I'm sure that old man, Grand Master Zimu, wouldn't let it go.
"Master, this kind of thing is simply too meaningful, when I don't go to school in the future, I'll follow you around to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons, and do good deeds every day, okay?" Mori Li held the steering wheel in her small hands and inclined her head to look at Meng Fan, the scene just now and let her have a face of satisfaction.
"Take a look." Meng Fan, who was a Master, was disinterested.
Driving along, passing through several villages, Mori Li looked at the navigation and was about to arrive at the village for the second mission.
"Master, this time we won't have to spend the night, that ghost is hiding in a mine cave, we'll just go straight over and kill it."
As Mori Li spoke, the car had already driven into the village, just as he parked the car, a middle-aged man in his forties walked over, the man was wearing a slightly faded suit on top, and a pair of jeans underneath, which looked a bit out of place.
"What are you guys here for?" The middle-aged man had a puzzled look on his face when he saw Meng Fan, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, coming down from the car.
"From Tiger Yang Guan." Meng Fan replied blandly.
"Tiger Yang Guan already came someone ah, yesterday." The middle-aged man's gaze was immediately filled with a scrutinizing look, "Are you guys also from Tiger Yang Guan? Can you have documents to prove it?"
Meng Fan touched out his Taoist license to show it to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man nodded after checking it and said something strange to himself, then said to Meng Fan, "I'm the village chief of this village, since you guys are also here, let's go over there together to take a look."
At this time, Mor Li walked down from the car, holding the Fire Li Sword in his arms, his long hair hanging over his shoulders, his temperament was extraordinary, looking at that village headman's eyes lit up, muttering, "Are the Taoist priests traveling so expansive now, not only do they drive a luxury car, but there is also a beautiful female driver ……"
"This is Master Mor, specializing in this ghost-catching matter." Meng Fan pointed at Mor Li and said, "I'm just his follower."
"Hee hee." Hearing Meng Fan's words, Mor Li smiled sweetly, raised her pretty face, and put on a superior demeanor.
"What?" That middle-aged man, however, was taken aback and sized up Mor Li, "How old are you, how could you possibly be able to catch ghosts!"
"Cut the crap, quickly lead the way, this time we have a tight schedule, we still have to get to the next place by nightfall." Mori Li frowned and added, "The Taoist priest from the Tiger Yang Temple that you just mentioned is definitely a fake."
"That master …… looks very Daoist. On the contrary, it's you guys, you're too young!" The village chief was also a little confused about the situation, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, whatever, whoever catches the ghost, the money is whoever!"
"No problem." Mori Li blankly glanced at the village chief, "If I can't catch the ghost, I won't ask for money for you either."
"Okay." The village chief turned around and got into a jeep, pulling Meng Fan and Mor Li, and drove towards the haunted mine.
"I won't hide it from you two, that master spent the whole day yesterday without luring that ghost out of the mine, and today he set up a magic altar at the entrance of the cave, so I don't know if it's effective or not." The village chief drove on one side and spoke on the other, "With that ghost around, the workers don't dare to go down to the mine to work, a day's delay will cost the mine a day's money, whoever of you catches that ghost, the money will be given to whoever catches it, and if you can't catch it, you won't get a penny. I have to say this again, it's not easy for us to make money, we don't want to be cheated."
"Don't worry." Mori Li hugged the Fire Li Sword, squinted her beautiful eyes at Meng Fan, and smiled mischievously, "Ten minutes is all it takes."