While the spirit game is in progress

In order to avoid figuring out the direction and wasting time by going wrong, Ning Xiyue specially bought a compass.

Lin Ankang looked at the compass heading west all the way. If he encountered a dead end, he would turn a corner and continue walking west.

Anyway, the mission only said to face west, but didn't say what route must be taken. As long as the general direction is correct, there should be no problem.

Except for eating and refueling, the two of them will basically spend the rest of the time on the motorcycle.

Ning Xiyue was actually very uncomfortable.

She felt hungry more easily than before, but in order not to be manipulated by ghosts, she tried her best not to eat until meal time.

But during the process of being hungry in the middle, it made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if a hand was squeezing her stomach vigorously, making her suffer.

In addition, she always had an uncomfortable feeling of wanting to vomit after bumping on the motorcycle for a long time.

She shouldn't have felt this way before, so this must be the reason why she was pregnant with this ghost.

Although it was hard, Ning Xiyue didn't gnaw, and insisted on letting Lin Ankang drive until the evening. Because the tire of the motorcycle was damaged by a nail, he had to find a nearby repair shop for repairs.

"The newly bought motorcycle was pierced with a nail," Lin Ankang stood outside the maintenance shop, watching the motorcycle being dragged into the shop with a distressed face, "who on earth is so devoid of public morals and put the nail on the road?" ah."

Ning Xiyue held her stomach and didn't speak.

It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to Lin Ankang, but that she felt that if she spoke, she might spit it out.

So she didn't really want to talk.

"Ma'am, you look a little uncomfortable." A man's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ning Xiyue and Lin Ankang turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

The man shook his feather fan, looked Ning Xiyue up and down, and then clicked his tongue twice: "Ma'am, your complexion is dark, it seems that there is something ominous about you."

Lin Ankang's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Master, do you have a solution?"

Since there are ghosts in this game, it is normal for there to be real Taoists!

The most important thing is that this is the first time they met someone who took the initiative to talk to them after they went all the way west.

Maybe this person is a capable person who can help Ning Xiyue solve the problem?

"Of course there is a way to crack it." The man stroked the slightly long beard on his chin, "However, the method is very complicated and consumes a lot of money. I don't know if you are willing to pay for it."

"Master, as long as it can really help us solve the problem, we are willing to do any troublesome things." Lin Ankang hurriedly expressed his position, lest the Taoist priests think that they cannot accept the trouble of costing money and effort, and leave.

"If that's the case, you can let me have a try." The man looked Ning Xiyue again, and then said, "The blackness on this lady's body is not too heavy, obviously it can be saved, but at this time, I need a little help. Only by being subdued by the gossip mirror opened by my master, can the black air continue to erode the lady's body."

"Okay, okay," Lin Ankang nodded again and again, "I don't know if the Taoist priest has this gossip mirror on him?"

"How can I carry such an important mirror with me?" The man shook his head, "Of course it's kept in the Taoist temple in the mountains."