I deliver food to Wanjie

Chapter 386 Chapter 402
I don’t know what Mr. Yun is thinking. Wasn’t that girl very nice last time? She had lively eyes and didn’t talk much.

This Zhang Yaowen doesn't talk much, but he has a lot of things to do. Can't he just take a good rest? Why did he have to run out to see ghosts? Sure enough, as the young people say nowadays, people can't be too idle.

As the houses on the side became fewer and fewer, the roads and street lights on both sides became dimmer and dimmer, until the road could no longer be seen, and only then did Yun Tutu stop the car.

"It's not like this during the day, but due to the magnetic field, visibility is much lower here. We have already warned the residents of the city not to go out for a stroll."

Taoist Shifang opened the car door while explaining. At the same time, he crushed a talisman in his hand and stood aside to light a cigarette.

"Master, is it difficult to practice Taoism?" Zhang Yaowen leaned to the side, put a cigarette in his mouth, and then lit it.

Taoist Shifang looked at him and curled his lips slightly, "You have no talent."

"The Taoist priest has said this twice today," Zhang Yaowen didn't know how to complain. Could it be that people who practice cultivation are so outspoken?
He knew it would offend people, but he still said it so bluntly.

"I am also pragmatic, but if young friend Yun is interested, he would be a good candidate." Taoist Shifang looked at Yun Tutu who was walking over. He didn't know why he always felt that Yun Tutu came with a sense of righteousness this time, and all the dark forces had to avoid her, which was not the case before.

This is a natural talent for cultivation. If he is willing to calm down, it would be very easy to increase his lifespan by a few decades, not to mention achieving immortality.

Yun Tutu happened to hear this and pointed at himself with amusement, "The Taoist priest is talking about me, are you sure you are not joking?"

Cultivate Taoism? Cultivating immortality is still something she can consider, but forget about cultivating Taoism. She doesn't want to wear a Taoist robe all day and shout "urgent, urgent, urgent" every day!

"What I said is true. If young friend Yun wants to learn Taoism, my great-grandmaster will definitely be willing to accept him as a disciple himself."

Yun Tutu was so scared that he quickly waved his hands, "I don't have that much self-control, I'd better just be an ordinary citizen."

Taoist Shifang smiled and said nothing. If Yun Tutu was just an ordinary citizen, then what were they?
It was also because Yuntu Tuzhi was not here and was not in the same plane that he did not persuade him more.

If it were someone else, he would have to act as a lobbyist every day until he was convinced.

Yun Tutu was just thinking about where to find Ming Guiwang when he felt the surroundings getting even colder. He didn't know when a thick fog had gathered around them, slowly enveloping them.

Seeing this change, Zhang Yaowen had a weapon in his hand and was looking around vigilantly.

Taoist Shifang sneered and stuffed a talisman into Zhang Yaowen's hand, "Mr. Zhang, why don't you take this talisman.

This thing in your hand will only irritate the other party, but won't hurt them at all."

Zhang Yaowen finally reacted, put away the weapon in his hand, held the talisman tightly in his hand, and even forgot to say thank you. He just looked around nervously.

Taoist Master Shifang saw his reaction, licked his lips and said to Yun Tutu, "Mr. Zhang doesn't have any heart disease, right?"

Yun Tutu shook his head blankly, not understanding why he asked that?
Taoist Master Shifang, “Some people seem to be fearless, but deep down they have their own unique fears.

Looking at his state, he is already in a state of extreme tension, and he might faint soon..."

As they were talking, the thick fog slowly dispersed, and several shadows appeared in it. Ming Jiayi was dressed in a Manchu dress, and she still looked so bright and beautiful. Lin Yaozu, who was following him, was also dressed in a tuxedo. At first glance, they were really a perfect match.

At this moment, Amu came out from behind, holding his head in his hand, and winked at Yuntutu mischievously.

This scene was extremely terrifying in Zhang Yaowen's eyes. He leaned heavily against the car and suddenly fell down softly.

Yuntutu, "..."

Taoist Priest Shifang, "..."

Today, the three ghost kings are all dressed up, except for the little ghost who is a little more terrifying. But it's not that bad, why are they so easily frightened?

Yun Tutu quickly called Songsong and quickly supported Zhang Yaowen, "Songsong, what's going on? Is there any danger around here?"

Song Song, "…emotional tension, anxiety or panic may cause a disorder in the autonomic nervous system, leading to a rapid heartbeat, which leads to coma.

In your words, it's because he was too frightened. Don't you have a Taoist priest by your side? Ask him to calm down quickly."

Yuntutu, "..." This script seems a little different. Brother Zhang is a man of great integrity, and he is also a master of martial arts and has supernatural powers. How could he be afraid of a little ghost?
Taoist Shifang touched his nose and said, "This guy is really interesting. He wants to see a ghost, but you'd better not scare yourself to death."

He wanted to say something sarcastic, but when he saw Yun Tutu's confused face, he walked over and pinched Zhang Yaowen's philtrum hard.

Ming Jiayi and the others who were eager to see Yun Tutu were also frightened by Zhang Yaowen. They had all returned to their original appearances, so how could they be so scary?
Ming Jiayi and Lin Yaozu looked towards Amu at the same time, and Amu was so scared that he quickly pressed his head to his neck. "I was too excited at the moment and forgot. Who knew that the other party was so timid? He looked tall and strong, but he was really useless."

Those who can come to see them are all capable. Where did this idiot come from?

Zhang Yaowen didn't know that he was being despised by several ghost kings. He only felt a sharp pain in his philtrum and his senses quickly returned.

He remembered that he had seen three ghosts before. One of the little ghosts was holding his head in his hands and smiling at them.

The string that he had been holding taut suddenly broke, and he was frightened to faint.

This is really embarrassing to be thrown into another world. There are surveillance cameras everywhere in this car. How can he face everyone when he returns?
But continuing to faint would be the worst option, so she could only suppress her heart palpitations and slowly open her eyes.

Fortunately, what he saw was Yun Tutu's concerned little face, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Tutu, I'm fine." But the talisman in his hand was almost torn to pieces by him.

Yun Tutu was relieved to see Zhang Yaowen wake up, and asked with concern, "Brother Zhang, how are you? How about I help you lie down in the RV?"

Zhang Yaowen quickly shook his head. He had already lost face enough and couldn't go on losing face any more. He had to maintain some dignity.

He took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "I was careless at the time. Don't worry, I will get used to it."

I really overestimated myself before. I didn't expect that what I feared most in my heart were ghosts.

Taoist Master Shifang grabbed his hand and felt his pulse. "Don't force yourself. Your heart rate is too fast. You shouldn't be stimulated anymore. But don't worry, they have all returned to normal now, just like ordinary people."