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Chapter 19 Welcome to the funeral

"Old man, can't you really move forward? I'll give you double the bus. Xiao has an urgent matter to go to Qixia Temple and cannot be delayed. You can continue to use this carriage to carry Xiao in."

Xiao Xuan advised the old man to drive into the forest. Even though he knew that there must be such dirty things in the forest, for ordinary people, going in now is similar to dying, he still felt that one living person around him would be equivalent to an extra shield to attract "firepower". At least it can turn the target of those dirty things into two. Even if the degree is very limited, it will definitely relieve some of his own pressure.

Hearing twice the cost of the car, the old man clearly showed a heart-warming expression on his face, but he was still hesitant and said with a puzzled look:

"Boss Xiao, you don't know that this forest is usually nothing, but it is said that when fog comes, some evil things will happen inside. Several people have already entered the forest when fog comes, and after they never come out again. Moreover, as long as the fog appears, it will be overflowing for at least ten days. Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I still feel like I have heard of this kind of thing too much. The old man still has a wife at home..."

"I can't wait for it for ten days to wait for the fog to clear. I have to go in. That's it, old man, I'll pay ten times the bus, ten times the price. You can give me a good word, can't you go in!"

Xiao Xuan knew the truth that people died for money and birds died for food, and this old man was obviously not the kind of person who believed in ghosts and gods. The reason why he didn't want to go in just now was that he felt it was a bit unlucky and trouble. At this time, as long as he added enough money, he would definitely nod and agree. Money can make ghosts push the mill, let alone humans.

Sure enough, when the old man heard that he had ten times the cost of the car, he showed a flush on his face and said, "Okay, Boss Xiao is so generous, I can't lose face, old man, right? Boss Xiao goes back to the car and sits there, old man, I'll drive in now."

Xiao Xuan nodded and sat back in the carriage. However, this time he no longer had the leisure of sitting in the carriage before. Instead, he took out the wand and dagger from the space ring, sat upright and prepared for the battle. According to the rules of the main god's conduct in this mission world, Xiao Xuan could confirm that as long as the things that appeared in the side missions were encountered, he would definitely encounter them. So he had no idea that he could pass Lin Zi's luck safely. Some things were not lucky, especially when facing the main god, if he was lucky, the consequences would be that he would die miserably.

The carriage had already entered the fog forest, and the coachman's whip sounded from time to time. After about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Xuan suddenly realized something was wrong, because he suddenly realized that when the coachman waved his whip down, the horses dragging the carriage did not say a word, and even didn't even sniff. Xiao Xuan opened the curtain of the carriage without hesitation.

At this moment, the old man who was driving the carriage was just chatting and talking all the way was actually a skeleton skeleton. The bones of the skeleton held the whip and kept waving it. The whip slapped the air in the air and made crisp sounds. The old horse that was originally pulled also turned into a horse bone. However, the coachman who turned into a dry bone was still driving the horse, and the horse who turned into a dry bone was still dragging the carriage. The carriage was indeed still moving, but it was not moving in a straight line, but was constantly moving around in circles.

Around, there were fogs and trees, and occasionally crows were heard, adding a bit of strange and desolate atmosphere. Even in the depths of the fog, there seemed to be shadows shaking.

"Hey, old man."

Xiao Xuan deliberately raised his voice and shouted to the coachman, "This method is called "scaring ghosts."

People are afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are actually afraid of people. The yang energy on humans has natural lethality for ghost ghosts. If a ghost is not properly handled, the yang energy of a living person will be directly scattered. Therefore, if you encounter something that looks like a ghost, keep yourself calm and try to cheer up your energy and roar. The ghost will most likely be scared away. Of course, if you encounter a ghost that has become a ghost, then this move will definitely be useless. The soul body of that kind of ghost has been solidified, and the yang energy of a living person cannot be dispersed. Generally, ordinary people cannot encounter that kind of ghost. If you encounter it, if you are lucky, you will get a serious illness. If you are not lucky, you will die in an unknown way.

Xiao Xuan's shouting made the skeleton tremble all over his body. Then, the skeleton began to turn his head and look at Xiao Xuan, just like he turned around several times during the carriage and chatted with Xiao Xuan. However, this time, the skeleton began to slowly break after turning around. It was no longer a human-shaped bone, but turned into a broken bone. The same was true for the horses there, and it broke into a ground-breaking bone. The carriage also tilted down. Xiao Xuan jumped out of the carriage first. When he turned around, he found that the carriage was extremely worn, and there was a lot of dust on it, as if it had been abandoned here for a long time.

Xiao Xuan didn't know whether the old man was originally a ghost or was killed after entering this forest. Sometimes, ghosts like to pretend to be a ghost to disturb their thoughts. Therefore, the best way is to not think about things that need not be where they go. They just want to walk forward through this fog forest with all their hearts. And if he kept thinking that he was carried into the fog forest by a ghost along the way, even if Xiao Xuan was very tenacious, he would probably be panicked.

After walking for about ten minutes, Xiao Xuan suddenly heard a sound of a suona playing. The sound revealed auspiciousness and joy, but the sound was sometimes far and sometimes close, and it seemed very ethereal, making people feel very unreal. Xiao Xuan could not even hear whether the suona sound came from behind him or in front of him, or it seemed that there were in front of him and behind him.

Immediately afterwards, there were waves of sorrow and music coming, forming a sharp contrast with the festive sound of the suona. Moreover, the sorrow and music were always far away. The moment before seemed to be far away from you, and the next moment seemed to be right in your ears.

Xiao Xuan stopped. Since the other party had already attached him, it would be better to stand here instead of running around like this and wait for the effort. Xiao Xuan was very self-aware and the speed of his running must be as fast as he could.

Sure enough, after about ten breaths, Xiao Xuan saw a team appearing in front of him. The team was dressed in festive red, each wearing red flowers on his chest and red rouge on his face, which was a bit too thick. The people in the front were playing the suona hard, while the few people behind him were carrying the sedan chairs. The bride was probably in the sedan chairs. There were several maids dressed up on both sides of the sedan chairs, sprinkling petals to the roadside. This was a very auspicious scene of brides, but in Xiao Xuan's eyes, it seemed very strange. Not to mention why a brides suddenly appeared in the fog forest, it was enough to say that everyone in the team was not stepping on the ground but hanging in the air, which was enough to explain the problem.

However, this is not over. Almost at the same time, a team appeared behind Xiao Xuan. The team was opposite to the wedding team in front of Xiao Xuan. The main color was white. A row of people carried a black painted coffin and moved forward. Paper money was constantly spreading around. This was a team of funerals, and everyone's feet in the team were also hanging in the air.

Since ancient times, in Chinese cultural traditions, if a wedding meets a funeral, it will be regarded as a great unlucky. If one happy or one mourning is together, it will be a great bad luck for both parties.

"I'm a ghost, but I'm still pretending to be a ghost here!"

Xiao Xuan shouted softly, raised the magic wand in his hand, and quickly chanted the spell. Three small fireballs appeared in front of him. The small fireballs flew forward at a high speed, pointing directly to the sedan chair in the wedding team.

But at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and the three fireballs were extinguished instantly. The wedding team continued to move forward, and the funeral team behind continued to move forward. The distance between the two teams was getting shorter and shorter, and the laughing expression on everyone's face in the wedding team became stronger and stronger, while the expression of everyone in the funeral team was even more gloomy.

The previous move was just a test. The next moment, Xiao Xuan had already retrieved some undead magic power from the soul ring. Through the combination of the spiritual power organization of the soul ring and the guidance of spells, a primary undead magic was successfully cast by Xiao Xuan.

"The Fire of the Undead!"

A black flame appeared in Xiao Xuan's palm. This flame was definitely different from the previous fireball. Any magician apprentice could cast it, and this black fireball belongs to the authentic undead magic! Only a primary undead magician can cast it, and Xiao Xuan was just a trick.

Xiao Xuan threw the undead fire in his hand directly at his feet. The fireball fell to the ground and exploded, burning along the surface. With Xiao Xuan as the center, all the areas around him burned the undead fire. This fire can burn the soul and is the nemesis of soul creatures!
Chapter completed!
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