The overpass, the drizzle penetrates the back.

Wang Gan was right, and Qin Kun also felt something was wrong.

He never expected that the Penglai boat would bring such great attraction. It could attract so many people with different purposes.

"Qin Kun, it really doesn't work, run away... If things are abnormal, they will be a monster..."

Qin Kun raised his hand and stopped Wang Gan.

China is so big, where can it go?

At exactly 3 o'clock.

A voice that I had never heard before appeared.

"All of them are here?"

He was a young man, 1.8 meters tall, 300 meters tall, and looked a little handsome. But as he walked, the copper bells on his waist ringed, making a strange rhythm.

The appearance of the newcomer slightly relieved his nervousness.

Wang Gan looked at the other party suspiciously: "Who are you?"

The other party was fair and clean, but his clothes were a bit inappropriate. The ethnic costumes and fashionable hairstyles were always a bit inconsistent. Moreover, he put his hands in his sleeves and smiled blankly, "Are you Senior Brother Wang? I, Kanto Andy Lau, Li Shi."

"I am Wang Gan."

"I know you are Wang Gan."

"Then you still ask me?"

"..., brother, you are so humorous."

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

The young man named Li Shi was wrapped in his sleeves with his hands, and he bumped into Wang Gan with a smile: "Brother, I am Li Shi! Oh, why are you so aloud? I'm the first horse."

"What's wrong with your mom? Can you answer the question well!" Wang Gan narrowed his eyes.

A snake suddenly penetrated into Li Shi's waist and spitted a letter at Wang Gan. Wang Gan jumped. The snake head with the size of his forearm.

Li Shi hurriedly comforted the snake: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your great immortal has a bad temper. Brother Wang, I am the No. 1 horse! Not my mother, I, Li Shi, the horse fairy! The horse fairy from Guandong!"

As soon as these words were said, Wang Gan was stunned and attracted the attention of others.

Xu Facheng could not distinguish the pattern of the shaman robe on Li Shi's waist, but found the strange snake: "The first horse of Liu Xian's family?"

Li Shi turned his head and smiled, "This is Brother Xu. I heard you have entered the top-notch one? When will you use two moves?"

The smile was still gentle, but he was gone with a politeness. A smile emanated from his own eyes. Li Shi was eager to try.

Xu Facheng raised his eyebrows: "Okay! After the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, he called the southern and northern horses together. I am quite dissatisfied with this and have never experienced the ability to become a horse immortal."

Xu Facheng raised his head gently and stroked the sword on his back with his fingertips.

Li Shi also touched the snake in his arms and licked his lips.

The orthodox way of life and death is indeed divided into southern and northern horses, but that happened hundreds of years ago. Now the deterrence of shamans is limited to outside Shanhaiguan, if it is inside the pass...

Li Shi looked at the people around him and didn't want to speak out. His ancestors and many sects had long grudges.

Xu Facheng was quite a bit graceful, and Zhao Feng was staring at him directly.

"Such bright Manshan Seal seems to be the first horse of Li Jiatun? Why don't you accompany you to have a few moves?"

Zhao Feng's tone was particularly unfriendly. After all, the Zhu family was destroyed by the Qing Dynasty. The Yulong Mountain branch belonged to the descendants of the Ming Dynasty and had never surrendered to the Qing Dynasty for hundreds of years. I believe there had been many frictions.

"Brother Lu is knowledgeable and deserves to be the Yulongshan Tiqi..."

"Who are you calling me? I don't like people like you who have greasy and pink face the most."

Li Shi touched his nose awkwardly: "Brother Zhao, aren't you not close to anyone?"

"I..." Zhao Feng's index finger stretched straight, pointed at Li Shi, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The appearance of Li Shi represents the emergence of another force.

He didn't say hello to Qin Kun, but just glanced at Qin Kun. Qin Kun also knew that Yang Shen's generation and the immortals of the horse were as powerful as water and fire, and ignored each other.

3:20.

Chu Qianxun is here.

The eldest lady wrapped her head in a black scarf, like a witch, and what's more amazing is that she had seven flames floating behind her head.

The flames flashed and darkened, like the phosphorus fire in a mass grave. As the eldest lady came to the overpass, a low voice came out around her.

"Seven Yin Candle Dragon Fire?"

The old lady Sui and Pingfeng Zhenren were stunned: "Is the girl crazy? This fire only burned for one lifetime, and the cause and effect are oil. After burning in this life, you will never have the next life."

"Just live well in this life, seniors have been worried."

The old lady Sui, Pingfeng Zhenren sighed and shook her head, trying to say something, but she didn't swallow it back in the end.

Chu Qianxun patted Qin Kun’s broad shoulders: “What are you worried about? Don’t you welcome me?”

Qin Kun looked at Chu Qianxun from a high point: "The yin energy on your body is too heavy. I'll help you disperse it?"

Qin Kun's nose wings fluttered, and the yin energy on Chu Qianxun's body was a bit exaggerated. In the past, when he moved corpses in the funeral home, the smell of those guys was like this. Although Chu Qianxun did not have the odor on the corpse, everyone knew that this kind of yin energy would damage life.

Chu Qianxun smiled slightly: "You can still do this?"

Qin Kun thought for a while: "It should be able to drive it away."

"No need." Green fire appeared in Chu Qianxun's eyes, "Without the yang energy, I can see it more clearly. I have benefited a lot from going to Qixinggang this time, but it's a pity that I left in a hurry. These seven fires are not skilled in using them."

"Why do you have to?"

Qin Kun put his jacket on her: "The yang energy is too thin, and it will freeze people to death."

A warm feeling came, Chu Qianxun's white face became a little rosy, and he was indeed very warm in Qin Kun's coat.

"Are you warmer?"

"Um."

"Will it be warmer if you hug it for a while?" Qin Kun opened his arms.

Chu Qianxun glanced at Qin Kun: "Color embryo, don't think about it!"

Near 4 o'clock.

No one came to the overpass again.

Qin Kun looked at the crowd of people on the bridge, and there were a lot of things he wanted to ask, and a lot of things he was too lazy to ask.

Since this group of people appeared here today, they were naturally people who were preparing to board the boat. They didn't know where they got the news and knew that the existence of the Penglai boat appeared by their side at this special time.

They are going to board the boat.

I have to go there myself, too.

Qin Kun was entangled in it and thought this scene was ridiculous.

After a long time, Qin Kun stroked the silky drizzle, leaned against the railing of the overpass, and looked at a group of people and said, "The god of surrender has seen me before, and he said something to me, "You can't go. I think this sentence is also your heart."

Dull atmosphere, quiet depression.

Qin Kun took a deep breath: "Okay. I didn't want to go at first because I think the water is deep and something too bizarre is dangerous after all. And if this is a good thing for me, you can't treat me with silence, and you should choose to convince me. So... if I get on the boat, it is not a good thing for me. Right?"

The simple logic went around and derived the questions Qin Kun wanted to ask.

No one here answered 'yes' or 'yes'.

Because no one can answer.

The last time I got on the boat was six hundred years ago.

Even if the classics are kept well, there will be missing parts.

"Qin Kun, there is no record of psychic media in Maoshan classics." Pingfeng Zhenren whispered.

"Then do you want Qin Kun to go?" Wang Gan was angry, "It's an immortal ship, and it's a ghost ship. What if Qin Kun sacrifices it?"

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful of your words. How could we be that kind of villain?" Xu Facheng took a step forward and scolded Wang Gan.

Wang Gantou turned to the side: "When you get on the boat, who can control the situation again?"

The old lady sighed: "Although our secret sects are not a legitimate Taoist sect, they are all in harmony. Since practitioners should always seek immortality and freedom. Qin Kun, I promise you that if the people on the fairy boat want to be unfavorable to you, I will protect you."

"The same is true for me. I want to see what that immortality is. If the immortal ship really wants to use you as a sacrifice, I will die in front of you." Pingfeng Zhenren shook open his Taoist robe and made a promise.

"These are the conditions for you to coax me into the boat." Qin Kun nodded and looked at the others, "What about you? Purpose, promise."

Since it is impossible to avoid it, it is better to get more verbal promises than to take them on the boat in vaginity.

Tiyavarmo took the lead and said, "I am still the previous promise. In the future, Chinese people will not suffer any witch disasters in Southeast Asia. As for whether to promise to live and die with you, I feel that you will not believe it even if you say it."

Qin Kun looked at the next one.

Oda Katsutake said: "Japan is the same. I will go down this time and find the same origin. Please don't refuse the Qin master. Although I will not participate in the Onmyoji matter, I can guarantee that the folk Onmyoji in Kyushu, Shikoku, Honshu, and Hokkaido will not enter China for disaster, nor will they attack the Chinese in the East for no reason."

Next one.
To be continued...