Chapter 176 Eight Ghost Immortals Zhu Qi


Chapter 176 The Eight Ghost Immortals Zhu Qi

At every hour, dark clouds surged like ink, gradually swallowing up the sky, as if they wanted to swallow up all the light, giving people a mysterious and spectacular feeling.

On the post road.

Mochou, who rested three times before walking eight miles, looked up.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating everything around him.

"Boom!"

A deafening thunder fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there were jade beads falling from the clouds, falling on the branches and leaves with a crisp sound...

"Miss Mochou, are you still leaving?"

"Find a place to take shelter from the rain first!"

Mo Chou sighed quietly.

I want to rush to Ma's house in Huxian County to get married tonight, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so.

However, as the mountains are high and the roads are far away, it is normal to be delayed for a while on the road. The fortune teller said that today and tomorrow are both good days for marriage.

One night's delay is not a big problem.

"Follow me."

Cheng Long led the two girls into the woods. It was dark and the road was slippery. Mochou, who was delicate and frail and could easily be pushed down, fell to the ground with an 'ouch' before she had taken a few steps, making her miserable.

The beautiful bride who was supposed to be a flower bridge, waiting to get married, is now reduced to a drowned rat, with her bright red wedding dress covered in mud.

"That's it."

Not long after, an open space appeared in front of him. Cheng Long stopped and waved his hand, and a super large RV with a unique shape appeared in the open space.

There is a quite comfortable living space inside, with a 4-meter-long U-shaped sofa, bar, wine cabinet, ice machine, open kitchen, and a large-screen TV.

The bathroom is hidden between the living room and master bedroom and can be accessed from either side.

This is an ultra-luxury RV carefully selected by Cheng Long in the last dungeon world. It is over 13 meters long, 2.2 meters wide and 3.72 meters high. It can accommodate a family living in the RV.

"Sir, what is this?"

Mochou and Xiaoshuang, two women, saw such a behemoth suddenly appearing. They were shocked and full of curiosity at the same time.

"It's raining, let's talk about it later."

Cheng Long opened the car door and motioned for the two women to get in the car and take shelter from the rain.

Get aboard the RV.

Looking at the luxurious and elegant modern decoration inside, Mochou and Xiaoshuang were like country girls who had never seen the world. They looked around, touched, and marveled.

"You are all wet. Do you want to take a shower and put on clean clothes?"

In order to facilitate survival in the wilderness, everything is prepared in the car, and you are not afraid of running out. There are 999 customized wooden boxes in the storage column, which store daily necessities and fuel worth tens of millions.

"No, can you take a bath in this hut? Where's the bathtub? Where's the water?" Mochou looked east and west. There were strange and exquisite decorations everywhere. How could there be a bathtub and bathing water?

"Don't worry, I have everything you said..."

Cheng Long led the two women into the bathroom and patiently taught them how to use the bathroom heater, toilet, and the difference between shower gel and shampoo.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Mochou wore a strapless dress and walked out of the bathroom holding a dirty red wedding dress.

Her face was very red, like a ripe peach, as if she could squeeze out water with a pinch.

I don’t know whether Cheng Long intentionally or unintentionally gave her only a long skirt and did not provide her with any intimate clothing such as a bellyband, so she was very eye-catching when walking around.

"Xiao Shuang, it's your turn to wash up."

Mochou called the curious Xiaoshuang into the bathroom, then came to Cheng Long and said shyly: "Master, is there a place to wash clothes? I want to wash my wedding dress."

"You can wash in the bathing place, but you have to wait until I finish taking a bath, otherwise you guys will use up all the water."

Cheng Long's RV can store a lot of water, enough for three people to live for three or four days, but it takes Mochou about 20 minutes to take a bath, and Xiaoshuang to take another ten or twenty minutes. No matter how much water they have, they can't afford to waste it.

"Sir, if you run out of water, I'll ask Xiaoshuang to fill it up for you tomorrow." Mochou replied sheepishly.

"No need~~" Cheng Long shook his head and asked: "Are you hungry? I'll feed you some?"

"Master, let Xiaoshuang come later!"

"Can she use my kitchen utensils?"

"..."

Mochou was suddenly speechless.

Yes, except for the sofa, plates, saucers and cups, they could distinguish the functions of the exorcist Mr. Cheng’s mobile residence, but there was no way to distinguish the purpose of other items.

If the young master doesn't teach them, they won't even be able to turn on the faucet.

Not to mention all kinds of electrical appliances.

It's so brightly lit at night, it's like a fairy's residence.

She was extremely envious.

It would be great if you also had such a mobile home!

About fifteen minutes later.

Xiaoshuang took a shower and wore strapless silk pajamas. The moment she walked out of the bathroom, she smelled a refreshing fragrance that made her index fingers twitch.

"What are you eating? It smells so good!"

“Zhajiang noodles!”

Cheng Long pointed to the steaming noodles on the side and said: "This is yours, eat it while it's hot."

"Thank you, sir." Xiaoshuang put down the clothes in her arms, trotted to the dining table, picked up her chopsticks, and ate happily.

Soon, she became like Miss Mochou, her mouth was full of oil and she couldn't stop eating.

Cheng Long's cooking skills are as good as Tang Niu's. In ancient times, he would have been a master at the imperial chef level. With just a few touches, he could satisfy the taste buds of Mochou and Xiaoshuang.

Tonight is undoubtedly a thrilling and exciting night for Mochou and Xiaoshuang.

First, he encountered a ghost king who snatched his bride, and then he was rescued by the exorcist Cheng Gongzi. Then he entered a fairy residence and enjoyed bath products that were unheard of before.

The faucet is actually not bad, Mochou Bingxue is smart, and with a little understanding, he can understand the principle clearly.

But the convenient and practical flush toilet is really confusing.

Rinse away the filth inside, and it will be filled with clean water in a blink of an eye, which is amazing.

However, considering that Mr. Cheng is an exorcist, masters various spells, and creates some elusive daily necessities and utensils, it is normal for them to not understand him clearly.

After eating and drinking, she washed her wedding clothes and lay lazily on the bed. Mo Chou soon fell asleep due to fatigue.

……

"His brother's, let me go..."

"Let me go..."

In the early morning, a scream like a ghost crying and wolf howling suddenly broke into the RV.

Cheng Long, who had changed into the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei and Feiyu costumes at some point, said to Mochou and Xiaoshuang: "I have dried your clothes. It's time to change and go on the road."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

The two women in strapless pajamas immediately took their clothes, ran shyly into the master bedroom, and started to change rustlingly.

After a few minutes.

Cheng Long walked out of the RV with the two reluctant women. With a wave of his hand, the huge thing erected in the open space disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Young master is truly a god!"

While Mochou praised, his heart was filled with regret.

I originally thought that Mr. Cheng was just an exorcist with great magic power, but I never expected that the other party had such magical means and could even create all kinds of daily utensils.

If electricity for lighting, shower heads for washing, convenient toilets, and various electrical appliances were promoted on a large scale, Mr. Cheng, who invented these items, would definitely be revered as a god by the world.

In comparison, what does Mr. Ma, who is quite talented, count for nothing?

So what if the family background is good?

Can you defeat the Nine-tailed Fox, the Ghost King?

Can electricity be produced?

No, Mr. Ma can't do anything.

"Let's go."

Cheng Long had not yet felt the change in Mochou's mentality, thinking that the other party was simply praising him. He was thinking of sending people to Ma's house in Hu County so that he could go to Yunlang Town to meet Yan Chixia this morning.

"Boss, you are really clever! You told me to take the water route, but you took us to the mountain road..." On the post road, an armor-clad policeman gave a thumbs up to their captors and said sincerely Praising inwardly.

"Take the water route?"

The nearly 30-year-old catcher raised his lips slightly and said, "If the jade cripple gets under the boat, we will all become water ghosts."

"Then if we take the mountain road, Yu Canhua won't be able to find us?"

"This mountain has so many twists and turns, how can she find it?"

"..."

"Stop!"

The head catcher suddenly became alert and stopped the advancing escort team.

This man's name was Zhao Xiong, and he was arrested in Hu County.

This trip was ordered to go to Weixian to receive Tieguai Li Zhuqi who was captured by the Weixian police. Prior to this, six of the notorious Eight Immortals had been escorted to Weixian and beheaded, and died at the hands of the executioner Yuan Detai. Under the golden sword.

On the way back.

Zhao Xiong and his group were most worried about being ambushed and falling into Yu Canhua's trap.

Amid the nervous looks on the faces of the two dozen or so detectives, the majestic Cheng Long led Mo Chou, who was wearing a red wedding dress, and Xiao Shuang, who was dressed as a maid, out of the forest.

"Stop, who are you?"

Zhao Xiong stared at Cheng Long sharply, but when he saw Mochou in a red wedding dress behind Cheng Long, his soul was deeply shocked, and his sharp eyes instantly turned into obsession.

"Sir, we are passers-by, please don't get me wrong."

Xiaoshuang stepped forward very discerningly and said: "This is Mr. Cheng, the exorcist, and the one next to me is my young lady 'Mochou'..."

"Miss Mochou, you are wearing a wedding dress, but you are reduced to this. Could it be that you were robbed on the way?"

Zhao Xiong stared at Cheng Long and Xiao Shuang with eager eyes, as if he had decided that Miss Mochou, whom he fell in love with at first sight, had been hijacked by these two evil thieves.

"Sir, my little girl was kidnapped by the ghost king last night. If the exorcist Mr. Cheng hadn't acted righteously, I think I would have been brutally murdered by the nine-tailed fox." Lan Zhihui's heartfelt Mo Chou could be seen in Capt. Zhao's eyes at a glance. hostility, and hurriedly explained to Cheng Long.

"Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox?"

Zhao Xiong and all his brothers were shocked when they heard this.

The evil reputation of the nine-tailed fox is much louder than that of the Eight Immortals. The Eight Immortals are evil, but they are still human beings. If they cannot be dealt with by three or five people, then they can always be brought to justice by dispatching more than ten or twenty experts.

However, the nine-tailed fox, who likes to snatch brides and torture brides, is the ghost king of a land that dominates the land, and is beyond the power of a martial artist to deal with.

When he passed the mass grave this morning, Zhao Xiong was worried for a long time.

"Yes, it's her!"

"But don't worry, everyone, the nine-tailed fox has been killed by Mr. Cheng."

Don't worry if your words are not surprising.

Zhao Xiong and his party were still worried just now, but they didn't expect that the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox would be eradicated by the exorcist in front of them?

This is a great hero who eliminates harm for the people!

Zhao Xiong's first reaction was disbelief. If the ghost king could be eradicated so easily, how could he cause trouble for more than ten years? The married women nearby would rather take a detour for a few more days than take the risk of taking the post road.

(End of chapter)

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