Lin Yan and Shi Yuanji's group of ghosts quietly stepped onto the carriage, waiting for the waiters in Xingye Hall to lift the treasure chest containing thirty-eight stones onto the carriage, and the two carriages, one in front and one behind, started quickly and orderly.

Lin Yan, Luo Luo, Fang Congyun and a confidant of Shi Yuanji were sitting in the carriage behind, while the remaining Shi Yuanji waiters were sitting in the carriage in the carriage in the carriage in the carriage in the carriage in the carriage.

The carriage walked on the wide bluestone street and made a crisp sound of horse hooves.

Although the atmosphere was very gentle, Lin Yan's heart unconsciously raised up again when he walked out of Xingye Hall.

Before the storm comes, there is always an unusual tranquility; at dawn, bloody storms are inevitable.

"Mr. Fang, when I was still worried about safety on the road just now, I saw you, sir. I wonder if you have a clever plan?"

Lin Yan asked Fang Congyun softly.

Now he needs to get an answer from Fang Congyun that can make him feel a little relieved.

"Haha, it's not a good idea. I've just made preparations in advance and prepared for the future."

Fang Congyun showed a literati smile and said lightly.

"Oh, I hope to hear it carefully."

Lin Yan is very interested in this.

"When leaving Shiyuan Ji, Fang asked the elites of Shiyuan Ji to set off at noon and come to the door of Xingye Hall in advance to wait. He never thought that today's night banquet would come to an abrupt end in the first round - it's noon and according to my estimate, the carriage would probably meet the elites who came just halfway;"

"At the same time, Fang also secretly contacted an escort agency and asked them to send out ten good men to intersperse defenses on our way back. Once the situation changes, we can respond early..."

As he was talking, Fang Congyun quietly pulled open the curtains beside him, and the carriage was about to pass a turning point.

Next to a street light next to the curve, a ghost who looked ordinary was standing, leaning on the railing without any effort, looking around aimlessly.

However, Lin Yan, who was keen to the sense of consciousness, soon discovered that the ghost's eyes were very regular, and he had almost seen every direction within his line of sight without leaving any blind spots.

Moreover, when the carriage appears from the end of the street, every moment the ghost will take a look at the carriage, with a three-point concealed caution in his eyes.

"Did you notice it, Lord Yan Lin?"

"That's the secret whistle of the escort agency?"

"Yes, now there is a disguised whistle guarding every important place where the carriage passes. Not only that, once a problem occurs, the escort agency's assistance will arrive quickly. Although it is midnight, Fang still asks them to be prepared at all times."

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment and said with some questions: "Mr. Fang's backup plan is a bit... Well, it's too full, right? These seem to be done by Mr. Fang before the Xiangshi Night Banquet began?"

"yes."

"These mobilizations must have cost Mr. Fang a lot of material and financial resources, right? If he fails to win tonight and loses in the midfield, will the Mr. Fang be wasted soon?"

Lin Yan was a little puzzled by Congyun's "preparation ahead".

"In Fang's opinion, there is almost no possibility of being useless, because if you were Brother Yan, you would not be able to miss the Xiangshi Night Banquet."

Fang Congyun said with a hint of relief and confidence.

To be honest, Lin Yan always felt tears in his heart when he heard Fang Congyun's absolute trust.

This situation is indeed touching.

"Yan Lin is here, thanks Mr. Fang again for his kindness."

Lin Yan smiled and clasped his fists at Fang Congyun.

"Fang is the honor of being lucky enough to make friends with a peerless talent like Brother Yan, and it is the great honor of Shi Yuanji."

Fang Congyun responded with a smile.

With Fang Congyun's many preparations, Lin Yan quietly felt that his worries were a little unnecessary.

There was no way. After he devoured Tang Seng and truly embarked on the road to obtain the scriptures, he became less used to relying on others. Losing from time to time would only deepen his desire for protection and would only make his backbone harder. So over time, it would be difficult to bend down again.

Two carriages were galloping on the street one after another, and they had walked for a long time without realizing it.

Suddenly, the carriage ushered in a somewhat short slow brake and turned in a direction.

It was Lin Yan's first time taking this road, so he basically had no impression of the route. He thought he had passed a narrow turning point just now.

Gradually, the light and shadow outside seemed to be weaker.

The prosperous area of ​​Fengdu, which was originally full of lights, was now through the gaps in the carriage, but there was no trace of light coming.

"Hey? What's going on? Isn't Fengdu never sleeping? Did you drive into the alley?"

Lin Yan looked at the window covered by the curtain and said with a hint of confusion.

"It's true that something is wrong. The section of the road just now should be a straight street."

Fang Congyun, who was familiar with the route, also pinched his chin and said.

Lin Yan's heart suddenly rose.

Under Fang Congyun's gaze, Lin Yan lifted the curtain with caution—

What comes into view is a dim building complex, which is completely different from the bright lights of the bustling area.

Lin Yan turned around, said nothing, and communicated with Fang Congyun silently with his eyes.

Fang Congyun didn't say anything, but shook his head silently.

This is definitely not the original route. Hundreds of feet away, you can also faintly see the light of the glass lights. It seems that this place is not far from the bustling area.

In other words, the route deviates not long, and it is likely that it happened during that slow brake.

Moreover, the carriage in front is still there, two carriages in front and back are driving together on this dim path.

This is too strange.

If someone intercepted him halfway, even if he is secretly secret, he would never be able to be unaware of it.

But since you have to turn around halfway, why didn’t the driving ghost tell Fang Congyun first?

The drivers of the two carriages are both Shi Yuanji employees. Logically speaking, the situation of changing lanes must be explained to Fang Congyun first.

Lin Yan moved his head toward a certain place with a hint of meaning.

Fang Congyun's eyes then turned to the direction of the car door curtain.

The coachman has a problem, this is the common idea between Fang Congyun and Lin Yan at this moment.

Where does this driving ghost outside want to take them?

Lin Yan took a deep breath and decided not to sit still and wait for death.

After receiving Fang Congyun's gesture, he shouted out in a casual voice: "Carrier, where are we now? How far is it from Shiyuanji?"
Chapter completed!