After Waking up Beside the Villain

    Chu Yunsheng felt that there was no need to argue with the thousand-year-old ghost wife about soft and hard issues, so he closed the barrier and took Shen Yiqing down the mountain.

    There is such a big disturbance in the Zeng family, I am afraid that someone will dare to investigate soon.

    Although the gates of this world do not have the ability to fly in the sky, it won't take long to get here by helicopter.

    Before being caught, Chu Yunsheng slipped away very well.

    After all, as Shen Yiqing said, in the eyes of Daomen, letting the wronged soul take revenge on human beings is an evil demon. No matter right or wrong, they are not of our race, and their hearts must be different.

    With Chu Yunsheng's level and Shen Yiqing's injured body, it is difficult to compete head-on with some Taoist powerhouses. Therefore, running away after finishing it, and developing wretchedness, is the best choice.

    Arrived in the town, but Shen Yiqing did not return to the hair band, but plucked two of Chu Yunsheng's hairs and turned himself into a translucent villain the size of a bean. He touched Chu Yunsheng's auricle.

    "Good location, Chu Tianshi."

    The cool breath is tingling around the ears.

    The miniature version of Shen Yiqing restlessly stepped on Chu Yunsheng's auricle with two small feet, as if very curious, and touched it.

    After waiting at the town station for about half an hour, Chu Yunsheng got on a passing tourist bus.

    This tourist bus is a long-distance bus. It runs all day and night. The destination is the capital of a neighboring province. There will only be two scenic spots on the way. The second scenic spot is near Feixue Mountain.

    After getting on the bus, Chu Yunsheng attracted the attention of the people on the bus because of the long hair style of the Taoist robe, which was very different from others. Whispered about whether there were any cast members nearby.

    "Is this the chariot now?"

    Shen Yiqing's voice was weak and penetrated into his ears.

    Chu Yunsheng sat by the window, closed his eyes and made a low hum.

    After a while, he felt the hair on his sideburns tighten. Looking down, the bean-sized red-clothed villain was dragging his hair and sliding down, falling on his shoulders, and looking out the window see.

    He slightly opened his fingers to wrap Shen Yiqing, preventing him from falling, and did not speak.

    The bus swayed and the scenery outside the window varied from fresh to the same.

    The various noises in the car faded over time, and the passengers were drowsy and napped against the seats.

    The bus stopped at the express service area at noon, allowing all passengers to rest for an hour.

    Chu Yunsheng rummaged through his pockets, found the last few steel rods, and sadly bought two packs of crispy noodles and a bottle of mineral water. As for the original mobile phone, it was probably lost in Zeng's house, and even an online payment could not be swiped.

    The long-distance bus ride for a long time, boring and uncomfortable, is inevitable.

    In order to alleviate this discomfort, many passengers go to bed early in the evening.

    The top lights dimmed, and a roaring grunt sounded.

    Chu Yunsheng was also infected by the atmosphere, and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    I slept for a long time, when the bus going forward suddenly shook violently, and a sudden brake made a harsh friction sound.

    Chu Yunsheng's body involuntarily leaned forward and slammed into the back of the chair in front of him.

    He opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly felt a strange cold feeling.

    At this time, other people in the car were also woken up by the shaking, and some emotional passengers jumped up and scolded continuously for a while.

    "What the hell!"

    "How do you drive! I'm sleeping!"

    "His grandma's..."

    In these chaotic scolding, the driver suddenly let out a trembling scream: "Front, front!"

    With his voice, the lights of the bus and all the vehicles around it went out without warning, and the whistle sounded as if it was interrupted and disappeared instantly. .

    The surroundings were plunged into an eerie icy darkness.

    "What's this..."

    The passengers in the car were startled, and they all froze in horror.

    The strange cold breath is getting closer and closer, and the surrounding temperature is sensible.

    Chu Yunsheng covered the thin spiritual power in his body on his eyes, raised his eyes and looked forward.

    Through the front window of the bus, you can see that in front of the traffic flow on this road is a bridge hundreds of meters long across the river.

    There seems to be some congestion on the bridge with a lot of traffic.

    But all the lights were dimmed at this time, and the whole bridge suddenly fell into a dead silence, and all the vehicles stopped moving.

    The slender red sunset in the evening only stayed at this end of the bridge, while the other end opposite seemed to usher in the cold midnight ahead of time, gradually dyed in gloomy darkness.

    The scenery there gradually became blurred, and the distant lights flickered a few times and disappeared completely.

    Suddenly, a loud and hoarse suona sound came out.

    With the sound of the suona, the melody of sadness and music drifted with gloomy joy, and was sent by the river wind.

    At the same time, a bright red sedan chair suddenly appeared at the end of the bridge.

    The sedan chair was dripping with blood, slowly, swaying across the bridge.

    The people carrying the sedan chair are four white paper figurines of equal height. The heads of the paper figurines are swaying in the wind. Passersby smile.

    The sedan chair is walking all the way, getting closer and closer.

    Wherever it passed, the bridge shattered and collapsed silently, inch by inch. The chains at the top quickly decayed and broke, and the concrete and steel bars rotted apart.

    The vehicles and humans on the bridge all fell into the river without making a sound.

    "What...what the hell!"

    "Ah-!"

    There was a sudden burst of screams from the bridge near this section.

    As if being awakened, all the doors of the crowded cars opened, and the drivers and passengers who were still alive inside were terrified and ran wild.

    Someone screamed in fear, rushed out desperately, and was bounced back again and again.

    Some people stared and looked around, jumped down the bridge and jumped into the river in horror.

    "Open the door! Open the door!"

    Someone on the bus suddenly reacted and slammed into the door desperately.

    The other passengers were stunned by this roar. Someone jumped into the driver's seat and pressed the door of the bus, and the passengers rushed out.

    But there are also courageous ones who open the phone and start recording video while running, but after recording for a while, his face suddenly turns pale, screaming like an electric shock, throwing away the phone, rolling and crawling sprint.

    In just a few seconds, only Chu Yunsheng was left on the bus.

    The road was chaotic, all the vehicles that did not get on the bridge rammed out regardless, the crowd scattered and fled, and the person who took out the mobile phone to take pictures was like the passenger, throwing away the mobile phone in horror, and even Several people were holding mobile phones, and suddenly the seven orifices bleed and fell to the ground.

    Chu Yunsheng picked up a mobile phone that fell to the ground.

    It is stuck on the camera interface.

    Only this interface did not capture any bridges and sedan chairs, but instead showed a red-dressed bride sitting on a white wooden bed made of paper. With just a slight blink of an eye, the red hijab on the bride's head suddenly lifted, and a blue and white face without facial features instantly zoomed in and got closer.

    Rao was Chu Yunsheng who was well prepared and his concentration was extraordinary.

    "If you don't run for your life, you want to do it? With your little spiritual power, you are rushing to deliver food to it..."

    Shen Yiqing's sneer rang in his ears.

    Chu Yunsheng turned off the phone and looked at the red sedan chair that was getting closer and closer on the bridge.

    Frightened faces gathered at the end of the bridge, tears flowing. All the light and sights behind the sedan chair were swallowed into nothingness, and nothing could be seen.

    The road on this side of the bridge was empty, and all that could run ran away, leaving only a mess of vehicles crowded in the wrong place.

    Darkness spreads out of the bridge too.

    "What do you think is the principle of a person becoming a ghost after death? Are there any necessary conditions? Can Yin Qi be captured and quantified? What about spiritual power..."

    Chu Yunsheng said in a low voice while digging out Feixue Mountain from his arms.

    Shen Yiqing frowned at Chu Yunsheng's hair: "You... what did you say?"

    Seeing Shen Yiqing's reaction, these questions shouldn't be answered, so Chu Yunsheng turned his mouth and said, "Don't worry, before the sedan chair crosses the bridge, the people from Daomen will arrive."

    Of course, the reason why Chu Yunsheng is so calm and composed now is not because this half-assistant level is enough to torture the ghosts on the sedan chair, but because he remembers this bridge sinking incident in the original plot.

      those weird.

    In the original plot, the people from Daomen came very quickly. Now that he has not changed the plot significantly, it should not be slow.

    Shen Yiqing was surprised: "How do you know?"

    Chu Yunsheng did not answer.

    After he jumped off the bus, he held the talisman, activated his spiritual power, and shot out a few of the Keyin talismans left by the original master.

    The talisman is like a streamer lasing.

    Chu Yunsheng quickly passed those vehicles and ran forward, trying to break the barrier that blocked everyone on the bridge.

    It's one thing to wait for the people at the door, but it's another thing to help people. He believes in being alone, but it doesn't mean that there is no help at all.

    "What is this?"

    Chu Yunsheng asked.

    Shen Yiqing was lying in his auricle, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "I can't see... I've been locked for too long, and I don't know what's going on outside. But you and I are not now. Its opponent, even if your decent Taoist sects come, I am afraid that it will not be able to kill it."

    Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

    Before Shen Yiqing's voice fell, there was a shrill whistling sound from far to near in the sky behind.

    Two helicopters arrived, the hatch opened, and a dozen people were dropped at low altitude.

    The person who fell quickly put the Royal Wind Talisman on his leg, barely slowing down the speed of falling, and landed smoothly.

    As soon as a middle-aged man in a gray Taoist robe landed on the ground, he saw Chu Yunsheng and the Keyin Talisman flying all over the sky like he didn't want money. He immediately looked happy. He walked quickly: "Master Chu Shan, you are here!"

    Chu Yunsheng glanced back between the talismans, his indifferent gaze went directly over the shoulders of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and looked at the handsome young man in casual casual clothes.

    The young man seemed to sense Chu Yunsheng's sight, and looked towards this side, his gentle gaze hidden sharpness, he paused slightly as he swept across Chu Yunsheng's right ear, his eyes floated There was a trace of doubt and inquiry.

    Shen Yiqing laughed in a low voice, stepped on Chu Yunsheng's auricle, and signaled him not to worry.

    "The king is the leader, saving people is the most important thing."

    Chu Yun calmly withdrew his spiritual power to avoid revealing his true strength, and bowed slightly to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

    This Taoist priest is the head of Xiangding Mountain, Wang Biri.

    Wang Biri heard the words but was not in a hurry, she glanced at the struggling and mourning crowd on the bridge, focusing on the yin talismans of Chu Yunsheng, Shi Shiran smiled: " Chu Shanzhu is really generous. I am afraid that only a big family like Feixue Mountain can get such a lot of Keyin talismans. Chu Shanzhu uses so many precious talismans to save these mortals, but I don’t feel bad at all, but I But I heard that Xiangdingshan sent someone to buy it, and Feixueshan is still reluctant..."

    "Want to buy?"

    Chu Yunsheng glanced at Wang Biri coldly: "200,000 pieces, I'll buy it back to you."

    200,000… Wholesale?

    Wang Biri: "...Well, let's save people first. We don't need the Yin Fu so urgently."

    Before he finished speaking, Wang Biri saw Chu Yunsheng showing a look of impoverishment indifferently.

    Wang Biri: "..."