Early the next morning.

The car heading to the airport has already stopped in front of the hotel.

I saw the woman pulling the child into the car, Xu Tong walked out slowly, and Daxian and Hutou stood behind.

Wu Run took the luggage and said to Xu Tong: "Everything is ready!"

Xu Tong nodded calmly when he heard this.

"Let's go now. Why don't you play a little longer? The blonde girl here is very skilled!"

Daxian asked in a low voice.

"My master said that it is best for me to be a boy before I turn thirty. After I turn thirty, a fairy will come to be my wife. Do you believe it or not?"

"I believe you are a ghost and a fairy. Why don't you talk about the Queen Mother?"

Daxian curled his lips and didn't believe a word of Xu Tong's words.

He glanced left and right and lowered his voice: "Do you believe me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will sell you out?"

"It's pointless to ask. It should be said that if you sell me now, you won't be able to get a high price. Why not come to my team and get acquainted with me? I can sell it to you with my bare buttocks on."

Xu Tong squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the great immortal.

"Hey!"

Daxian curled his lips and looked at Xu Tong seriously. After a moment, he shook his head: "You are not worth the huge investment I have made. Let's meet again if we are destined."

"Then you missed a potential stock."

Xu Tong covered his chest with a heartbroken expression.

After the two chatted for a few words, Xu Tong got into the car and signaled the driver to set off.

Seeing this god leave, Hutou couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that once this god left, he would have nothing to worry about.

Just as he was thinking about it, a hand suddenly fell on the back of his neck.

Hu Tou looked back and saw the Great Immortal looking at him with a smile: "You are a talent. It would be too unfair to stay here. It just so happens that I have an property that needs someone to take care of it. How about..."

Hutou's heart skipped a beat, he could thrive here, and his thoughts were all over the place. Thinking of the room that exploded in the hotel last night, he felt a chill in his heart.

Although this incident was under Wu Run's control, it was ultimately determined to be a fire caused by an electrical short circuit.

But Hutou knew exactly what was going on. The cuts on the ground and the exploded explosion-proof glass couldn't be explained clearly by the word "fire".

So he was afraid of having any interaction with these people, so he hurriedly said: "Master Immortal! You are commending me. With my little ability, it will be good if I can guard one-third of an acre of land here."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, I'll give you something!"

I saw that the great immortal was not happy when he saw the tiger head, and he did not force it. After all, he still followed principles in doing things.

He took out a black card from his pocket with a white mask embossed on it. The mask looked like a human at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it didn't look like a human at all. There was an indescribable weirdness between his eyebrows.

The back is hot-stamped with [Invitation Card] in silver color.

Hutou didn't know what this thing was, but the great immortal stuffed it into his hand enthusiastically, so Hutou couldn't refuse it for a moment and hurriedly put it in his arms.

"Hahaha, I hope you have fun!"

Daxian patted Hutou's shoulder, and a mark that could not be seen with the naked eye was quietly imprinted on Hutou's body. Then he turned around and walked to the door of the hotel lobby with satisfaction.

A mother and son were led out from the door of the lobby, one on the left and one on the right, holding it in the palm of their hands: "3000 script points, hey, this is a real deal, come on, let's go, I will take you to the airport!"

As the Daxian spoke, he pulled the mother and son onto the sleigh at the door, flicked his whip and said, "Drive!!"

"Eh~~~"

The gray horse roared loudly and pulled the three of them quickly into a small forest not far away.

………………

At the same time, on the other side of the road to the airport, the speed of the car was not very fast, maintaining a speed of about 60 yards.

The driver was still humming a tune and looking back at the passengers sitting in the back seat from time to time.

I secretly wondered about the relationship between these three people.

Let's say they are a family of three. The woman is very beautiful, with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and round oval face, which gives people a very natural and comfortable feeling.

It's just that no matter how well she takes care of herself, she can't withstand the erosion of time. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes still directly betray her age.

I don't know if it was a lighting problem, but the driver always felt that the woman's face was getting whiter and whiter, and she always felt a little sickly.

In contrast, the young man sitting on the left looks like he is only in his twenties. It is more reasonable to say that they are siblings.

While the driver was thinking about it, a black car suddenly passed him from the side. After merging at an extremely fast speed, the car suddenly braked again.

"grass!!"

The driver was startled and subconsciously stepped on the brake.

"squeak!!"

The sound of the brakes was heard on the road, and the sudden inertia caused the woman and child sitting in the back seat to be caught off guard and hit the front seat.

Fortunately, there were no other vehicles around. When the driver came back to his senses, he saw that the black car had disappeared. What was even more annoying was that the license plate of the bridge car had a fox's head on it, as if mocking himself.

Seeing this, the driver couldn't help but yelled: "You're holding back on drafting an M, you damn thing don't know how to drive..."

He cursed for a while.

The driver suddenly remembered that there were passengers and underage children in his car. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned around to check, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the kids are okay..."

The word "ba" was still in his mouth, and the driver's eyes suddenly widened.

I saw the child bent over, groping under the seat with his hands, and the head on his neck was missing.

"It's okay... I don't blame you... Oops, it's my nose."

The woman on the side covered her face and comforted the driver.

Just that face...

The driver's pupils contracted and he felt as if his heart was about to jump into his throat.

The originally delicate facial features were all sunken, and he grinned at the driver. The driver's face turned pale, his trembling fingers fumbled on the buckle, and his lips changed from red to blue and then from blue to purple.

"Uncle, my head hurts so much, can you put it back on for me?"

The child who was bent over at the side finally sat up straight, holding his head in his hands and said to Xu Tong beside him.

"Click!"

Seeing this, the driver pressed the buckle with his finger, opened the door and jumped out.

Fortunately, the car had stopped and there were no cars behind it. Otherwise, he would have been disabled even if he jumped to death. The driver struggled to get up, opened his mouth, and shouted for a long time without shouting a word. His head was empty.

It wasn't until Xu Tong ran more than ten meters that he heard the driver's scream.

"Help! There is a ghost, and the sesame cakes can turn into spirits!!"

“Shaobing??”

The woman was stunned for a moment, then took out a mirror from her handbag and took a look. When she saw that her delicate face had been squeezed into a round and flat shape, she couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Damn it, who made him put on the brakes!!"

The child on the side let out a strange laugh: "You're okay, you can use it just by pinching it, but my head almost fell off."

"Whoever asked you to wear that seat belt deserves it!"

The woman looked at him with a vicious look, and immediately looked at Xu Tong: "Master, please help me pinch my face back."

"If you don't have time, just make do with it yourself."

At this time, Xu Tong had already opened the car door and walked to the driver's seat.

This mother and son are not Yang Zixuan’s sister and nephew, but paper figures made by himself.

Then he tried to use the skill of [Thousand Machines Kill] to kill the paper man with the Mohist Yanshu.

As a result, these two paper figures actually came to life. Not only could they move freely, they even had their own thoughts.

This had to make Xu Tong wonder if the so-called Yan Shu had some relationship with Shi Niang.

And no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the spirit-possessing technique in the papermaker's book and the spirit-breaking technique in Yanshu seemed to complement each other.

Could it be said that the inheritance of the Qimen lineage has any special relationship with the Mohist Yanshu?

After getting into the car, Xu Tong stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly adjusted its direction and drove forward quickly.

"Master, look at my nose, it's flat!"

The woman tried to correct her flattened nose, but after several attempts, she failed. Instead, her face became even more terrifying.

Xu Tong had no time to pay attention to them.

He glanced sideways at the car mirror and saw a black van following him leisurely.

"Sure enough, it's still here!"

Through the car mirror, the outlines of several people could be vaguely seen in the van. It was obvious that there were more than one or two people coming this time.
To be continued...