The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 184: The Ancient Road of Driving Corpses
It was very quiet and peaceful at night.

Just at this time.

Qiu Sheng, who had been sleeping with the old quilt in the corpse-driving inn, suddenly felt itchy on his face:
"Stop making trouble... stop making trouble... Wencai, stop making trouble... It's the middle of the night and you can't let me sleep..."

However, when he realized it, his whole body stiffened involuntarily.

Damn, I’m not a literary talent!
By the way, they are still in the corpse-driving inn now.

The problem is that he lives alone in his own room, how could someone use a feather to play a prank on him?

Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng seemed to remember what the one-eyed old man said, and for a moment, his whole body trembled involuntarily:
"No way, why am I so unlucky?"

Although he was trembling a little in his heart, he felt as if someone was touching his face, and Qiu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.

This pure and innocent body belongs to Xiaoyu.

No one can take away my virginity!

Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but get angry.

Then, he just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the situation in the room.

However, he was shocked when he saw the situation in the room. He was almost sweating:

"Oh my God, this thing doesn't just want to play with me, it clearly wants to kill me!"

Looking up at his forehead, he saw a little baby with a lotus leaf on his head playing with feathers.

The sweeping movement looked as if it was teasing him.

Just as he looked out, the child with the lotus leaf on his head leaned over as if he had found something interesting.

God knows how terrifying it was when he opened his eyes and saw another pair of eyes.

He didn't shout out because he was too careless.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't mess around and don't run away, there should be no problem."

Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng subconsciously looked towards other places in the room.

Take a closer look.

When he looked around the room that belonged to him, he wanted to die.

What kind of human suffering is this?
There was a little devil with a lotus leaf on his head playing with feathers, so I won’t talk about it myself.

There are two old zombies standing on the bedside table at this moment. Judging from their dark skin and the reflective fingers, they are definitely old guys.

Damn, does it have to be so exciting?
He remembered that he had carefully looked around the room before going to bed and wondered when these two old zombies appeared.

Although I cursed in my heart.

But at this moment Qiu Sheng was still pretending to be asleep, because not only were there two zombies standing at the head of the bed, but his room was really full of gods and demons.

There were two long-tongued ghosts hanging on the beams, holding ropes that were swinging left and right like a swing.

There seemed to be a piece of red clothing on the top of the cabinet opposite, shivering there.

Even though it was just a glance.

But Qiu Sheng was sure that beneath the shivering clothes, there was definitely a pair of vicious eyes staring at him fiercely.

If he dared to jump up, the pair of claws under the red figure would definitely give him a loving hug.

This one looks much more sturdy than Xiaoyu.

Maybe even Xiaoyu can't beat her.

I'm so scared, I'm really scared.

Just when Qiu Sheng thought he had finished looking at everything, his arm suddenly stiffened:
"Someone is touching me!"

Oh my god, there was a cool hand under the bed touching his arm, moving left and right on his body.

Exciting, so exciting.

I just don’t know what kind of surprises there are in this corpse-driving inn that he hasn’t discovered yet.

Thinking of this, he pretended more seriously.

Early the next morning.

Just as the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into the room, the whole room seemed to have undergone some strange changes.

There was only a glimmer of light, and then, the things that were originally in his room disappeared completely:

"Hiss...finally alive!"

He took a deep breath, and then Qiu Shengzi suddenly jumped off the bed with a look of relief on his face.

"Oh my god, although I know there are a lot of things in the spirit world, but is it really necessary to be so exciting?"

“…This is going to kill me!”

Thinking of this, he quickly opened the door and ran outside.

Walk out of the room and look outside.

At this moment, I saw that Seventh Uncle was still very calm, sitting on the cushion under the shrine.

There is neither sadness nor joy on his face.

Even his expression was the same as yesterday, with no change.

Feeling Qiu Sheng's gaze and hearing the sound of Qiu Sheng opening the door, Song Feng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes:
"…Are you awake?"

Hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but twitch his lips subconsciously:
"...sleep...wake up."

What do you mean by woke up? He didn't sleep at all last night.

God knows what's in this inn.

Last night, there were all kinds of shadows outside the window and outside the door, and it seemed as if they were about to pounce in and eat him at any moment.

How dare he not stare at her closely?

Just sleeping for one night made him much more tired than sleeping for three days.

This up and down feeling almost scared him to death.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's insincere expression, Song Feng laughed instead. Then, he stood up gently and sat on the only table:

"In today's spiritual world, there are only five ancient roads that can be traveled on."

"Most of the roads are in this environment of declining spiritual energy, and the formations have been broken, with all kinds of unpredictable dangers."

"The only truly and relatively safe road nowadays is the Corpse Driving Inn. If you want to avoid taking detours, you can only encounter more dangers."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, then continued:
"Of course, on the one hand, I want to walk less, and on the other hand, the road to this corpse-driving inn is quite remote."

"If we take this detour, not only will it save us time, but it will also catch them off guard, making the journey northward much easier..."

Seeing that Seventh Uncle's aura seemed to be getting deeper day by day, Qiu Sheng asked curiously:
"Speaking of which, Uncle Seven, they have so many people and horses, and they have so many soldiers and generals. Can we really do it with just a few of us?"

"Of course, I'm not saying that the master's methods are ineffective. What I mean is that are we too few in number?"

When he spoke to the end, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but explain hurriedly. After all, he saw Uncle Jiu staring at him with deathly eyes.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Song Feng smiled slightly, and it seemed that he didn't take it to heart:
"Don't worry, just think of this as a training session. Since I'm here, I must have a plan in mind."

"I know exactly who they have under my command, so they won't cause any big trouble." "What's more, I have been in the martial arts world for so many years, and I have some people under my command..."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said and seeing how confident he was, Qiu Sheng nodded.

"Seventh Uncle, I believe you can do it."

Yesterday he had witnessed what it meant that a lean camel was bigger than a horse, not to mention his seventh uncle.

According to his understanding of his seventh uncle.

If he was not more than 95% sure about going north, Seventh Uncle would not be so relaxed.

Although it’s a bit bad to say this.

But in his heart, his seventh uncle is just an old bastard who can secretly kill his enemies just by sitting in a wheelchair. How safe!
While they were chatting.

Uncle Jiu, Mom and the one-eyed old man also got up.

However, when he saw Qiu Sheng's panda eyes, which were as black as a panda's, he couldn't help but laugh:
"Hey Qiu Sheng, did you steal the cow last night? Why do you have such big dark circles under your eyes?"

"Is it because you were so excited that you couldn't sleep after following your master on this journey?"

After hearing his mother's mocking words, Qiu Sheng carefully looked at the rogue master in front of him.

However, surprisingly, at this moment, Mamadi looked energetic and very comfortable, as if she had really slept very comfortably.

"It shouldn't be like this. It doesn't make sense. Uncle, why weren't you affected? Could it be that you were able to sleep last night?"

This just doesn't make sense.

He knew very well what kind of a scoundrel his uncle-master was. He might even know fewer spells than he did.

Why doesn’t he have dark circles under his eyes?

Could it be that all those things came to him last night, and he didn't go to deal with his uncle?

Seeing Qiu Sheng's face full of dark circles and disbelief, Mamadi said smugly:
"This is martial arts experience. Qiu Sheng, you still have a lot to learn."

When she said this, Mama paused, and then said maliciously:
"You didn't dare to open your eyes when you encountered those things last night, but just squinted and stared at them for most of the night, right?"

After hearing what his mother said, Qiu Sheng's expression became even uglier.

Seeing the expression on Qiu Sheng's face, his mother burst into laughter, and even laughed until only a slit was left of her eyes:
"Hahahaha... No wonder I felt like something was missing from the room in the second half of the night when I went to sleep last night."

"It seems like they all came to watch you and to punish you, a fool!"

When she said this, her mother laughed so hard that she couldn't help but pound the table subconsciously:
"What do you think those incense sticks the old man gave us are for? Just light them before going to bed, and they won't be able to see you."

"Even if you don't light the incense, as long as you don't watch them sleep peacefully, nothing will come to disturb them."

"As long as you pretend you didn't notice them, they won't care about you."

"Only an idiot like you would stare at those things, letting them pile up more and more, just to watch you make a fuss..."

By the end, my mother almost laughed to death.

This idiot is so stupid.

He almost died of laughter.

Looking at Qiu Sheng, whose face was almost green, and listening to what the two of them said, even the one-eyed old man couldn't help but smile.

The Corpse Inn hasn't been this interesting for many years.

That night.

Qiu Sheng was stunned when he saw with his own eyes the one-eyed old man prepare eighteen dishes for them from the vat in the backyard.

After eating and drinking enough.

As the night deepened and the time approached midnight, the one-eyed old man came to the backyard with a gong and three incense sticks in his hand:

"Dong~ A visitor is coming..."

When the gong sounded, one could see that the well in the huge backyard, under the tree, in the coffin, on the walls, and under the ground all seemed to be shaking faintly.

A gloomy aura spread.

Faintly, there was a feeling that this piece of land was completely transformed into a ghost town.

Saw many scenes here.

Even with all the things he had experienced before, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine at this moment:

"Hiss...isn't this place too weird?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's back tingling, Uncle Jiu gently patted him on the shoulder and explained:

"There are many places like this in the spirit world, but most of them are not as weird as the Corpse Driving Inn."

"With thousands of years of inheritance from ancient times to the present, there is a certain background and some things that seem quite normal..."

It has been passed down for thousands of years, and all kinds of demons and monsters are no longer uncommon.

Although the spiritual energy is declining now.

However, the various heritage left over from before the spiritual energy declined was enough to suppress the Dao meridians at this time.

Although this corpse-driving inn does give a feeling of a riot of demons, isn't this also another kind of background?

Just at this time.

After the gong was struck three times, the blind old man placed three incense sticks in front of the well, which was so big that it took three people to hug it.

Then, he grabbed a handful of copper coins and threw them in:
"Crash..."

The next moment, the moon shadow in the water and the bright moon in the sky seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, and even the copper coins could float:

"Tick tock..."

Seeing this scene, the one-eyed old man took a half step back, and then spoke to Song Feng, who had been silent since he came here, saying:
"Dear guests, the road has been opened. I wish you all a safe journey."

Seeing the changes in the well in front of him, Song Feng nodded and then said:
"Everything in the inn is now safe and secure. You can go out and take in a few apprentices you like..."

Hearing Song Feng say this, the one-eyed old man couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face:

"Thank you, noble man!"

Ignoring the one-eyed old man's thanks, Song Feng stepped into the well and then disappeared in the ripples.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up slightly, and then he also jumped into the well:
"thump!"

Seeing that the only two masters had left, Mama gritted her teeth and then jumped in:
"thump!"

Seeing these people jumping up and down as soon as they said so, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but clench his fist fiercely:

"Fight!"

The next moment, Qiu Sheng was seen jumping directly into the well and then disappeared.

Just after everyone disappeared.

The one-eyed old man who had a kind face just now suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

But the strange face only appeared for a moment before disappearing completely. Then the one-eyed old man coughed a few times:
“Ahem… I haven’t left this inn for many years. Now I can finally relax for a few days…”

(End of this chapter)