You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Zhao Dongsheng rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Hey man, it's fine if you fainted and stepped on the accelerator, but our master rescued you, and you're still yelling?"

"What? You want to see who has the loudest voice?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have just remembered what happened before he fainted. He apologized repeatedly with a wry smile, and then expressed his gratitude again and again.

"You're welcome. You have a spirit protecting you. It's holding the rear wheels, preventing the car from speeding off the mountain road."

Su Chen explained.

The driver was stunned for a moment, then quickly clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "Thanks to Liu Xian for blessing me, thank you Liu Xian, thank you Liu Xian."

Although the voice was small, Zhao Dongsheng and Su Chen heard it clearly.

Willow Fairy?

Zhao Dongsheng asked in surprise, "Brother, are you a spirit medium?"

The driver put down his hand and asked: "Do you know the spirit medium?"

"Hehe, when I was in the army, there were comrades from the Northeast who said that the immortals there are really amazing."

As he was talking, Zhao Dongsheng suddenly understood.

"I was wondering, why is it that your car is driving so slowly even though there's clearly gas in the tank and you're pressing the accelerator? It turns out you're under the protection of an immortal."

"But that's not right, buddy. Your immortals knew you were unconscious, so why not just wake you up? Why did they have to... No, no, there must be this bug in your brain. Master, what kind of bug is this?"

Zhao Dongsheng pointed at the bug on the windshield and asked.

"It's a kind of poisonous insect," Su Chen said, shaking his head, "but I don't know what kind it is."

I wonder if it is possible to lure the poisonous insect out of a person's head and kill it so easily?

You are indeed a master!

Zhao Dongsheng admired him even more.

"Insect?" The driver's face changed slightly, he slammed the steering wheel and cursed inwardly.

After realizing that several people were watching him, he quickly smiled at Su Chen and Zhao Dongsheng and said, "I'm sorry, I reminded you of something bad."

He turned around, took out a backpack from the back seat, took out a business card, and handed it to Su Chen respectfully.

"Are you a master of the Lushan School in Cuicheng? Hello, my name is Wang Haitao, from the Wang family in Northeast China. This is my business card."

Su Chen looked at the business card carefully. It had black text on a white background, with the name, address and pager number written on it.

"Thank you for your help today, Master."

Wang Haitao rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a compass. "Master, I can never repay you for saving my life. This compass is the most valuable thing I have. Please accept it."

In Su Chen's sight, the compass was emitting a faint aura, and it was a low-level magic weapon.

He took it and raised his eyebrows: "Do all of you exorcists have this business card?"

Wang Haitao chuckled, "I went to Hong Kong a while ago, so I'm trying to catch up with the trend. This thing is really convenient. If nothing else, my business has improved a lot."

He has a dark complexion and a square face. When he smiles, he looks naive, but there is also a hint of cunning in his naivety.

Su Chen nodded suddenly.

"If you're alright, let's go first."

"Hey, Master, you haven't told me yet. What's your last name? What's your pager number? How can I find you later?"

Su Chen waved his hand: "Su Chen, a disciple of Tianshi Mansion."

"Tianshi Mansion? In Longhu Mountain? That's not right. Isn't this Cuicheng the territory of Lushan Sect?"

Wang Haitao looked puzzled.

When he came to his senses, he said, "Oh, no, what else?"

When I looked up, the car had already disappeared, and I felt regretful.

Su Chen asked A Liang and the others to get in the car. After watching Wang Haitao and his car disappear in the rearview mirror, he weighed the compass and asked Zhao Dongsheng, "Brother Zhao, do you know a lot about spirit mediums?"

"Hey, not much. We loved chatting about these strange things during our breaks in the army. That comrade from the Northeast told us about the Northeast's immortals, including... the fox, yellow, and python."

"Hu is a fox, Huang is a weasel, and Chang is a worm, which is the same as Mang, meaning a snake. They are also called Liuxian. He said that these animals in the old forests of the Northeast have become spirits when they grow old, so they can be invited and worshipped. If you want peace and security for your home, you can invite them to be the guardian spirits. If you want them to come out and see things, they are called Chu Maxian..."

"My comrade said that if anyone in their neighborhood has problems they can't handle, they'll go find a horse fairy to look for them. I heard the fairy lives in that house. We ordinary people can't see them with our eyes, but the fairy can tell what's wrong with you just by looking at you. It's very effective."

As A-liang listened, he frowned, "Uncle, isn't this spirit horse similar to the squirrel spirit we have on the mountain?"

"They are different. The squirrel fairy has a pure aura, while the horse-riding fairy has a different, more mixed aura. It must be because he has enjoyed the incense."

"Oh, so that's it."

Zhao Dongsheng had been spending time alone with Aliang these days, so he naturally knew about the time when they encountered a mandrill in the mountains and were saved by the squirrel fairy. Now it suddenly dawned on him, "So, Master, as long as this fairy also enjoys incense and offerings, can't he also become a spirit guardian?"

"Well, that's right."

Zhao Dongsheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then Master, look at me, can I ask Xiaoxian for help?"

"It depends on fate."

Ah Liang asked hurriedly: "Uncle, what about me? Can I do it?"

"You can try, if you dare to go into the mountains."

Thinking of the scary one-legged mandrill in his fourth uncle's mouth, Aliang shuddered and shook his head.

Zhao Dongsheng chuckled: "I'm not afraid. When I have time later, I'll buy some food and drinks and go. Even if I can't invite you, it's good to leave a good impression on Xiaoxian."

Su Chen hesitated for a moment and then reminded: "Xiaoxian likes to eat cakes."

"I understand," Zhao Dongsheng perked up. "When I go into the mountains, I'll buy all the cakes in Cuicheng, hehe."

As they were talking, the car arrived at Liangshan Town.

While moving things, Su De came over.

"Achen, are there many things?"

"Ah? Fourth brother, why are you here?"

Su De smiled and said, "I heard from Aliang yesterday that you always bring home large and small bags, and you can't carry them all by yourself. Yesterday, you even asked your third brother-in-law for help. I thought it would be better to do some work in town than for your third brother-in-law to go up the mountain and then have to come down again."

As he spoke, he shook the shoulder pole and basket in his hands and said, "Here, everything is ready."

Su Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Fourth brother, there are fewer things today, Aliang and I can carry them."

"But it just so happens that I have something to tell you."

Su Chen took out the blueprint of the temple from the cloth bag and handed it to Ade, and asked Aliang to take the flashlight and shine it.

"Fourth brother, someone asked me to build a small temple. This is the design. Can you see if there is any wood? Please help me finish it when you get home from work. Is four days enough?"

"How big is it?" Su De asked.

"Half a meter wide will do."

“Are there any requirements for wood?”

"No, just use the same one."

"I need to carve more wood, but I don't have enough at home. I need to go to my master's house to take a look."

"go together."

Old Ginger's home is just west of the town.

As soon as you enter the yard, you can smell the strong scent of wood.

Looking again, the sheds on both sides of the yard were almost filled with wood.

Hearing the noise, Old Ginger came out.

Seeing that it was Su De, he glared at him angrily: "Didn't you go home? Why are you here again?"

Turning around and seeing Su Chen, he immediately became cheerful: "Hey, your brother is here too? Come on, go inside and have a cup of tea."

"Uncle Jiang, no, no, I have something I want my fourth brother to help me make, and I need some wood. I was wondering if you could pick some up from here."

"Hey, that's what I mean. Just take whatever you want."

Su De: “…”

Master, isn't the contrast in your attitudes too obvious?

I am your apprentice!