"Of course he is Japanese, and maybe this Taoist temple is where my family's master lives. He discovered the secrets of the Japanese, but in order to save his life, he had no choice but to compromise with the Japanese, so he used some fake Taoist charms to fool him.

Japanese."

"That's reasonable."

Zhang Qishan ordered: "Qiwen, work with Master Ba to move all the people out of these corpse tanks. Lao Ba, please be more careful. Maybe your master has hidden information here, so don't let it slip."

When he heard that he had to work, Qi Tiezui stopped and said quickly: "Lord Buddha, I can't help with my thin arms and legs."

Zhang Qishan said helplessly: "It's up to you, but if you miss out on key information, I will find a corpse vat and stuff you in it."

"That won't happen, that won't happen." Qi Tiezui responded with a smile, found a clean ground, spread it with a layer of cloth, and sat down.

Zhang Qiwen had no choice but to step forward and take out the smelly corpse from the corpse vat. Seeing this, Zhang Laoguan and Jiang Yu also stepped forward to help.

Qi Tiezui, who was resting on the ground, was not idle either. He took out his abacus and copper coins and started doing divination calculations.

However, after shaking the coins, Qi Tiezui felt his head was dizzy and the scene in his eyes became blurry.

Qi Tiezui patted his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was in a long, dark, and endless tunnel.

The silence all around was eerie, without a sound.

Just now I was in the well with Brother Fo Ye Jiang, why did I suddenly appear here?

Qi Tiezui looked around and whispered: "Lord Buddha? Brother Jiang? Are you there? Don't joke with me."

Although the voice was soft, it seemed to travel far along the tunnel, and there was still no response.

Qi Tiezui suppressed the fear in his heart and took two steps forward, but he kicked a hard object and almost tripped.

Only then did Qi Tiezui discover that this tunnel turned out to be a mine tunnel, with rails at its feet for trains to pass through.

Everything comes to mind.

Suddenly, the sound of a train whistle came from the empty tunnel. The sound was loud, harsh, rapid, and getting closer and closer.

At this moment, a train suddenly appeared in the tunnel ahead, approaching rapidly.

I have always heard people say before that when people are extremely scared, their feet will become weak.

Qi Tiezui had always been dubious. Although his mind was very clear at this time, he could feel that there was no strength in his legs and he could not even lift them up.

At this time, the rails under his feet were suddenly filled with rotten cotton wool and foul-smelling black water. Qi Tiezui felt that he had fallen into the quagmire again, unable to climb out.

The train ahead was getting closer and closer, Qi Tiezui was already slapping his head wildly, and kept saying: "This is a dream, let me out quickly!"

But the train hadn't stopped yet, and the sound of the steam whistle was very close at hand. Qi Tiezui seemed to have seen the scene of himself being crushed into a pulp by the train.

At this moment, a harsh and low metal whistle sounded in Qi Tiezui's ears.

Qi Tiezui took a deep breath, sweating profusely, as if a drowning man had just surfaced and was desperately inhaling.

The scene in front of me is still the same stone chamber under the mine just now, with Zhang Qishan, Zhang Qiwen, Zhang Laoguan, and Jiang Yu holding a mace.

The Dragon Mace in Jiang Yu's hand was still vibrating.

"Lord Buddha, what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Qishan frowned deeply and said, "Old man, I hurt you this time."

Zhang Qishan's words didn't sound like a joke. Qi Tiezui looked at Zhang Qiwen, Jiang Yu and others, and their expressions were a little strange.

Qi Tiezui quickly touched his face with both hands. His hairy face and pointed nose were completely different from his usual appearance.

Jiang Yu handed over a small flashlight: "Master Qi Ba, take a look for yourself."

Qi Tiezui hurriedly climbed to the edge of the pool and turned on the flashlight.

I saw a demon with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and a hairy face appearing in the pool.

Is this me?

How did I become like this?

Qi Tiezui's heart was ashen, as if his strength had been drained, he suddenly collapsed on the ground.

With such an ugly appearance, the Qi family may really be in danger of ending their marriage.

"Lord Buddha, is there any hope for me to return to my original state?"

Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Qiwen, who also shook his head. He had never encountered such a strange thing in the Zhang family.

Qi Tiezui suddenly fainted just now, muttering something unknown, but what was even more frightening was that Qi Tiezui's face began to undergo strange changes. In just a few minutes, short yellow hairs grew all over his face, including his facial features.

All become sharp.

Qi Tiezui now looks like a fox demon that has been transforming into a spirit. He is disgustingly ugly.

Seeing Qi Tiezui lying on the ground helplessly, Zhang Qishan sighed and said to Jiang Yu: "Brother Jiang, I can only trouble you to send Lao Ba back to Changsha and let Third Master help."

"What about you, Lord Buddha?"

"I must find out the source of the ghost car incident in Changsha. It may be related to the Japanese conspiracy. I can't give up halfway."
Chapter completed!