Seeing Wang Jian staring at the gossip on the ground, the white-haired old Taoist couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you interested in this Tianshi gossip?"
What bullshit Tianshi Bagua?
It is obviously an ordinary Bagua, and it looks like it is made of iron sheets.
I don’t know if it is rusted or something, but it is already dark.
Wang Jian thought to himself.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the white-haired old man, so he picked up the gossip on the ground and walked away.
"Hey, let's go now.
There are many other treasures here.
Look at this ghost-exploding talisman and this green bamboo silk.
They are all magic tools to ward off evil."
The white-haired old man said with a grin.
Wang Jian waved his hand to indicate no need, and said to Shanjiao: "Let's go to Wanggang Bridge."
Shan Yao nodded, and then said speechlessly: "Do you mean you want me to lead the way?"
Wang Jian was stunned: "Well, I forgot that you don't know the road either.
Let's take a taxi."
Stopping a taxi on the side of the road, Wang Jian opened the door and got in.
The driver was a middle-aged woman.
She smiled and said: "Where to go?"
"Wanggang Bridge."
Wang Jian said calmly.
Suddenly, the middle-aged woman's expression changed and she whispered: "I'm not going there, you can take someone else's car."
Wang Jian asked with confusion on his face: "Why can't I go there?"
After saying this, Wang Jian started to mutter in his heart.
It seems that these drivers are talking about Wanggang Bridge.
Is it really that evil?
"I won't go if I don't want to.
Why are you talking so much nonsense?
Get off the bus."
The female driver yelled.
"Damn it, get out of the car.
Why are you and I so mean?"
Wang Jian cursed, got out of the car and closed the door heavily.
"You're crazy, you're looking for death over there."
The female driver also cursed, then stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.
"This stinky bitch, I'm going to cure her," Shan Yao said as a red light appeared in his mouth.
Wang Jian quickly said: "Forget it, I won't be angry if you have anything to argue with a menopausal woman.
Why are you so excited?"
"Then it seems you have to go alone now."
Shanjiao said.
Wang Jian stopped another taxi at this time.
The car window slowly rolled down, and this time it was a young male driver wearing glasses.
He looked at Wang Jianda and said, "Where are you going?"
"Want to go to Wanggang Bridge?"
Wang Jian said indifferently.
"Get in the car."
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The rough car drove to the suburbs in the north of the city and stopped.
The driver said: "Get off here and turn the corner in front.
You can see a stone bridge, that is Wanggang Bridge."
It seemed that none of the drivers were willing to go there.
Wang Jian paid with a black look on his face and got out of the car.
There were woods on both sides of the road.
When he reached the corner, Wang Jian saw Wanggang Bridge.
Strangely, there was not a single car on this stretch of road.
Wanggang Bridge is a stone bridge about 200 meters long.
There is a blue sign erected next to the bridge with conspicuous red characters on it: Accident-prone area, slow down.
"There's a ghost, I smell evil."
Shan Yao whispered.
Wang Jian smiled: "Go over and have a look."
As he said that, he ducked and appeared on the bridge.
There is no water under the bridge, only rubble and bricks.
Not far away are patches of farmland, and you can also see villages with smoke curling from cooking stoves.
There are no uphill or downhill slopes or sharp turns on this section of the road.
It looks normal, but accidents often happen.
It seems that there are really evil spirits at work.
Wang Jian's face looked a little solemn.
He clutched the peach wood sword in his hand tightly, his eyes filled with coldness.
At this moment, a white van drove over.
When the van reached the bridge, it suddenly started to accelerate, and then crashed straight into Wang Jian.
Wang Jian reacted instantly, dodged and disappeared from the spot.
There was a loud "bang", and the van hit the bridge, and then there was no more movement.
Due to frequent accidents on the stone bridge, the railings on both sides have long been in tatters.
This is the main reason why the van crashed directly under the bridge.
Wang Jian appeared again at the place where he had appeared before.
He glanced at the van under the bridge.
His eyes quickly penetrated into the car.
There were two middle-aged men sitting in the car.
At this time, their faces were covered with blood.
One of the people's heads turned around.
"They are all dead."
Shan Yao whispered.
"How could such a good thing crash into me?"
A flash of light flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and then his eyes turned into dark gold.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on the bridge, and then a lot of violence gathered at the end of the bridge, turning into an old lady whose face was covered with blood.
She was stooped, her hair was disheveled, and half of her face was torn apart.
Opening up, his white and black eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Old guy, I couldn't hold myself back and came out," Wang Jian said sternly.
"He is a soul-devouring ghost, and he is an evil ghost among soul-devouring ghosts.
His strength is on par with ordinary ghost leaders."
The soul-eating ghost Wang Jian was slightly startled, and couldn't help but think of the elementary school graduation photo of Ge Erhu and himself.
In that ghost photo, there was a family of resentful souls who turned into soul-eating ghosts.
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"Little Taoist priest, are you here to die?"
the old lady grinned.
There were black teeth under the red gums, and the dark green tongue looked very penetrating.
"Looking for death."
Wang Jian sneered, "I'm not that stupid."
"It's interesting to see that I can still smile so confidently.
Those Taoist priests and monks were scared out of their wits when they saw me before."
"Don't worry, I'll scare you away later."
Wang Jian said and threw out a ghost-suppressing talisman.
"Imperial Explosion" The old lady's figure began to grow bigger, then she opened her mouth and took a deep breath at Wang Jian.
For a moment, Wang Jian felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and his temples hurt.
An invisible force enveloped him, making his body unable to move.
No, the old thing will eat itself up.
"Whoosh" The ghost-suppressing talisman hit the old lady's body and then exploded.
The old lady let out a shrill scream, and her figure quickly began to shrink.
At this time, the power that enveloped Wang Jian also disappeared.
Wang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and threw out another ghost-suppressing charm.
"Imperial Explosion" "Quickly, put the Bagua on the bronze mirror and shine it on her," Shan Yao shouted.
Wang Jian nodded in understanding, took out the Bagua and the bronze mirror from his pocket, and then placed the Bagua in the middle of the bronze mirror.
The old lady's face was full of ferocity.
A big hole was blown out of her body by the ghost-suppressing talisman, but it was instantly repaired by the vicious energy.
She roared: "If I don't peel off your skin and eat your flesh today, I really can't swallow this breath.
I really didn't expect that your broken talisman is so powerful."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was another calming picture.
The ghost talisman flew in front of her.
She reached out and slapped away the ghost-suppressing talisman, then jumped towards Wang Jian.
"Here, let you try this."
The bronze mirror in Wang Jian's hand shined at the old lady.
A yellow light flashed from the bronze mirror.
The Taiyin, Sun, Shaoyin and Shaoyang runes on the Bagua all brightened up.
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