Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 5: Witch Dragon King

Fortunately, at this time, Qinghong had already made up his mind. In addition, he had followed Zhu Bianque to practice the secret art of Zhu Youyin and Yang these years. Although he was not proficient in it, he had seen a lot of world situations, so The average young man needs to be tough.

The voice behind Ren kept calling, Qinghong just buried his head and ran quickly to the station ahead, the fear in his heart had reached a critical point, and he might collapse and explode at any time.

The extreme fear made him forget that he had also learned Zhu Youke's yin and yang secret art and boxing kung fu, not to mention the magic talisman given by his grandfather before he went out. It is not yet known who will win the deer.

However, the excessive nervousness has caused the young and immature Qinghong to lose the instinct of self-defense, and there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to escape!

Boom...

There was a slight sound in front of him, followed by a pain in his chest, as if his body had hit something.

Looking up hastily, it was Uncle Chen Luo's tall figure who appeared at the bottom of the steps of Huangquan Post Station, looking at Qinghong with a simple and honest face.

"A... Uncle..."

Qinghong called out with lingering fear on his face, but his heart involuntarily settled down a bit.

With the appearance of Chen Luo, this at least shows that he is no longer fighting alone.

"Qinghong, are you being chased by a ghost?"

Chen Luo asked half-jokingly: "Why did you run in such a hurry, I didn't even notice that I was standing in front of you!"

Standing on the spot, Qinghong let out a long sigh, and then hesitated to respond again: "Yes... yes, it seems that I have encountered a ghost, let's not talk about this, let's go into the house quickly!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Chen Luo's answer or not, Qinghong just exhausted all his strength and dragged him into Wulongwang's Huangquan Station, and then took advantage of the situation to bolt the old and somewhat dilapidated wooden door.

At the moment when the wooden door was slowly closing, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a red shadow flashing through the gap of the wooden door.

The speed is quite fast, almost like a fleeting moment, fleeting.

But even so, he still couldn't escape the eyes of Qinghong Zhu Youwang Qi Technique.

It was a long-haired woman in a red gown, her black hair covered most of her face, and only a silhouette could be vaguely seen under the moonlight, but the ruthless sneer at the corner of her mouth hit Qinghong directly. heart.

"Ah!"

Qinghong screamed and closed the wooden door heavily, his body retreated instinctively in shock.

Unexpectedly, he only retreated a distance of three or two steps, but suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body fell backwards in a free-falling trend.

"Be careful!"

Just when his body was about to come into close contact with the uneven ground, Uncle Chen Luo's honest voice rang in his ears.

Immediately, he felt that someone was hugging his waist vigorously, and his arms moved forward, and Qinghong used this force to stand up again.

After standing still, he turned sideways and looked in Chen Luo's direction, only to see him looking at him in confusion, with a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

Before Qinghong could explain, he had already taken the lead in asking: "Qinghong, did you run into a ghost tonight?"

"I felt a little strange when I saw you running towards the station recklessly just now."

"Now you are screaming indiscriminately in the station again, don't you know that Huangquan Station is a place where Yin and Yang communicate?"

"If you accidentally wake up those "things" that have been sleeping for a long time, I will see how you end up. How can someone who is eighteen years old be so unsafe?"

"Uncle..."

Hearing the words, Qinghong lowered his head aggrievedly, and said hesitantly: "On the way to the post station just now, I seem to have indeed met a person dressed in red..."

"Ahem."

Two untimely coughs sounded from outside the hall of the inn, and at the same time directly interrupted what Qinghong was going to say.

Looking up in a hurry, it was Wulong King himself who came out from the Yinhun Temple, standing on the steps and looking at the two of them calmly.

The gray wizard robe is paired with black cloth shoes, the flowery hair is tied neatly on the back, the wise eyes are safe and peaceful, and the deep eyes are as bright as the stars in the night sky.

When the moonlight slanted on him from the sky, the ethereal aura was instantly revealed, and at first glance it seemed that he had no vulgar air at all.

"Grandpa Wu..."

Qinghong called weakly, then quickly walked across the courtyard of the inn to the front of the hall, looked at the mediocre-looking old man in front of him respectfully, but didn't dare to say another word.

"Hmm."

The Wulong King glanced at Qinghong, who was in shock. It was obvious that his brows were slightly wrinkled at this moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

"You, Zhu Bianque, called you here?"

"Yes."

Although he was a little puzzled by his expression just now, he still replied respectfully: "Grandpa asked me to come over to see the situation. He was afraid that you would not be able to do it alone, so he asked me to come over and give you a helping hand." ~IndoMTL.com~ got it."

Wulong King nodded slightly, glanced at Chen Luo from the corner of his eye, and ordered loudly: "There is nothing else going on here for the time being, you wait for the three of you and go home, come back early tomorrow morning, and don't care about Ma San Whether it is death or life, I will give you an explanation."

"Okay, then thank you Dragon King!"

As Chen Luo spoke, he bowed deeply to him, and then greeted the two men who were guarding Ma Laosan in the hall, and the three of them walked out of the gate of the inn in the dark.

At the moment of opening the door, the Wulong King suddenly turned cold, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, the three of them stopped in unison, and turned around to look at the Wulong King suspiciously.

Wu Longwang glanced at the three Miao family men, unhurriedly took out three pieces of yellow mounting paper filled with red charms from the cuff of the wizard robe, raised it towards Qinghong beside him, and said in a deep voice: : "Take it and distribute it to the three of them. Tonight's night is as cold as water, and the fog is thicker. I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk home at night."

Seeing this, Qinghong quickly took the talisman paper and looked it over carefully, only to find that these were three Liujia evil-killing talismans.

This Liujia Xiexie talisman is no stranger to Qinghong. Zhu Bianque taught him when he was very young. It can be said that this is the most commonly used talisman in Zhu Youyin and Yang. The Evil Slaying Curse evolved, and it can be said to be quite practical.

Usually, people who walk at night will bring one or two pieces of Liujia Xiexie Talisman to keep them safe. It can not only strengthen their courage, but also very effectively exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil spirits.

After the three of them took the talisman papers respectively, they opened the gate of the post station with pious expressions on their faces, and strode towards home. After a while, they completely disappeared in the pitch-black night.

"Go and close the door, the night wind is a little cold." Standing in front of the steps of the main hall of Huangquan Station, King Wulong ordered calmly.