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Chapter 199 Manor

I really guessed that after the previous one, the continuous impact began, but fortunately the impact was not strong.

Sister Geng Geng was thrown to death, but after understanding the situation, she didn't scold Sister Xiaoyao anymore. No one could do anything about this.

Sister Xiaoyao was so angry that she slapped the steering wheel hard. She was already anxious, but now she was ready and she couldn't leave at all.

"No, the weather forecast did not say that there was fog today." Sister Geng Geng said, pulling her phone, she was thrown in front and she didn't come back, and sat in the passenger seat.

"This is not an ordinary fog, something is causing trouble." Sister Xiaoyao shook her head.

I heard this and quickly adjusted the sky eye to the highest power and looked out the window. Sure enough, although the fog was also gray, it was mixed with a hint of resentment.

Moreover, there will be tiny ice crystals in the fog in winter, which can be seen with a careful look at the naked eye, but there is no in the fog, which is enough to show that it is problematic.

"What's so bold that it actually interferes with the heavenly world." I asked in surprise.

"Interference to the Heavenly Era?" Sister Xiao Yao shook her head disdainfully, "Except for some earthly immortals who can interfere with the Heavenly Era due to race reasons, I have never seen a few who can interfere with the Heavenly Era. This is just a trick, but it is definitely not a small skill to cover such a large area."

"It's not targeting us, right?" I shivered. Judging from what Sister Xiao Yao meant, the fog was not a good person.

"It's hard to say, be careful." Sister Xiaoyao shook her head.

"What should I do now? Are you in a hurry? When the tow truck comes, the daylily over there will probably be cold." Sister Geng Geng asked.

Sister Geng Geng is worthy of being a high-end player who can't pick up any pot. This sentence made Sister Xiaoyao depressed and looked at her with resentment on her face.

"Forget it, we're almost at the provincial capital. Let's get off the expressway and take a taxi." Sister Xiaoyao said.

"Do you want to work like this? This is a highway. If you are hit, it will be cold." Sister Geng Geng said.

"There is an intersection next to it, and it's not a big problem. It must have been blocked behind it." After saying that, Miss Xiaoyao opened the door and got off the car.

Sister Geng Geng and I also got out of the car. What a guy, the fog not only has low visibility, but also has a strange smell.

I silently recited the Six-Syllable Mantra in my heart, using Buddhism to separate the resentment in the fog. We cannot hold our breath, but it is still necessary to separate the resentment in it. If this thing is absorbed, people will be able to memorize it.

Because the visibility has reached the point where people and animals are inseparable from one meter away, we have to go to the roadside and walk forward by touching the guardrail.

The driver's verbs and the continued sound of crashing cars came from afar, and I silently observed them in my heart.

After exploring and moving forward for a while, the fog finally became thinner and I could already see the intersection from the expressway.

Many traffic police have arrived, and some people have made the same choice as us, giving up the car temporarily and leaving the highway first.

There were woods on both sides of the expressway, and I accidentally looked at it. It didn't matter, but it really made me see something unusual.

I saw many black shadows walking through the woods like monkeys. They were very fast and could run dozens of meters in one second, several times faster than a hundred-meter athlete.

And my heavenly eyes also saw through their true identities, they were all Qingfeng.

That's right, it's Qingfeng, not ordinary ghosts. The heavy yin energy on their bodies has been able to isolate my heavenly eye to investigate to a certain extent, so I can't see their appearance.

I was about to tell Sister Xiaoyao what I found, they were gone.

"Did you see it too?" said Sister Geng Geng, who was walking behind me.

"Ah? Ah!" I was asked inexplicably, but I quickly realized.

"It should be another hall where the house is doing business. The fog has something to do with them. I don't know who is so unlucky and has caused a series of rear-end collisions. This is a big cause and effect." Sister Xiao Yao said.

After hearing this, I felt suspicious. Is there a sect to do something? Isn’t this a fog created by them? Isn’t this a crime? Then I thought it was wrong and there was no reason.

"Stop judging, I see that they seem to be chasing something. The fog is created by the things that are being chased. Resentment can not only cover people's eyes, but also the immortals cannot see it clearly inside." Sister Geng Geng said.

"Don't worry, the matter is important." Sister Xiaoyao said.

The traffic police registered us and asked us to leave. In fact, we just asked about our name, ID number and license plate number. After all, we would have towed the truck later.

Perhaps the taxi company got the news that we were parked at the intersection of the expressway, so we were happy and got into a taxi directly.

The taxi driver was a good news, and we started to find out what was going on as soon as we got on the bus.

I explained a few briefly, but I didn't expect that he could not close the conversation after opening it. He said that the responsibility for serial rear-end collisions was difficult to divide, and he didn't know who to look for if he died.

I don't understand this either, so I had to respond one by one.

As soon as the car entered the suburbs, Sister Xiaoyao received a call. The victim called, but I think she was anxious.

"Tell the other side, you can arrive in five minutes. If you don't get there, I will leave the concession!" The driver said confidently in front, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

There are no traffic lights in the suburbs, and taxis are running, and when they are really rushing, the driver will drift when they turn.

I was stunned and silently pulled up my seat belt. The large provincial capital was really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. A taxi driver actually had the qualifications of Akima Mountain Bike God.

It's sting! At about four minutes, the driver shook his tail and stopped in front of a manor.

The driver looked at his watch and compared him with an OK gesture to me.

I was still a little shocked and hurriedly paid to get off the bus.

At the door of the manor, an old man with a dragon-headed crutch was waiting anxiously. After seeing us, he came up and said, "Is it Miss Tian?"

Sister Xiaoyao walked in front, agreed, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Chen, you have been rear-ended on the expressway."

It can be seen that the old man is really anxious. Logically, he should have said something polite and said something that people are fine, but he said directly, "It's good to be there, come with me quickly."

Sister Xiaoyao didn't say much and took us to the manor with the old man.

I have to say that this family is really rich. Not only is it an independent manor, but it also has artificial lakes in rockery, and several buildings are all unique in style.

The old man took us into a two-story building. After entering the door, there was a huge living room. In the living room, a young man was pressed on the sofa by two black suits.
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