The master spoke calmly, not forgetting to fill his pipe with shredded tobacco.
I've been holding this grudge for a whole day.
When I heard the master say about setting off, I immediately nodded and said:
"Okay Master, I'll call a taxi right now!"
After saying that, I took out my phone to book a location and called an online taxi.
But when I turned around to look at Master, he only had his pipe with him.
He only held a tea cup in his hand and didn't take anything else.
"Master, don't you bring any magic weapons? Peach wood swords, charms or something?"
I asked tentatively.
But the master said with disdain:
"I was able to go there only to give face to that mother and daughter.
What other magic weapon do I need to bring? Go out!"
After saying that, the master held his pipe in his mouth and walked out of the shop in a swaggering manner.
Seeing the serious and confident look on Master's face, I didn't say anything more.
I am also very curious about what methods Master will use tonight...
I followed behind, closed the shop door, and came to the street.
I found the master with a sullen face and mumbling words; a mentally retarded dog, an old bastard...
I followed his eyes and looked over.
I found him looking at the "Wanshou Hall" opposite.
There was also an old man standing at the door of Wanshou Hall.
He is about the same age as his master, tall and thin.
Wearing a gray tunic suit and holding a black gourd in his hand.
He looked at Master with a very unkind look, and his mouth shape should be "Chinese Essence", and he even raised his middle finger at Master.
I was quite surprised when I saw it.
Has the commercial competition between the two white-collar shops reached the point where they are incompatible with each other and are about to break up when they meet?
No wonder the first rule I followed after becoming a disciple was not to associate with people from Wanshou Hall.
Master looked at the old man opposite and raised his middle finger, and responded with an international friendly gesture.
I looked embarrassed, even though Master is really capable.
But there is still a huge difference between the image of an immortal and a master of Taoism that I originally imagined.
But at this time, the online taxi I ordered arrived.
The master was still giving the middle finger to the old man across from him, getting more and more enthusiastic.
I was really afraid that Master would be impulsive and rush over to have sex with someone.
He hurriedly said:
"Master, the car is here! Get in the car!"
After saying that, I opened the car door.
Master, he spat on the ground;
"Bah, you old bastard!"
After cursing and gesticulating his middle finger, he got into the online car-hailing service.
After getting in the car, Master still looked unhappy.
He also complained to me:
"If we weren't in a civilized society now, I could beat the shit out of that bastard!"
I laughed awkwardly and didn't know how to answer.
The driver who was driving also unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.
Master suddenly felt bad. After cursing, he closed his eyes and leaned back.
I sat next to him and didn't bother him.
It only took about twenty minutes for us to arrive at the place.
After getting off the bus, there is a long dark alley.
The ghost building that was burned by fire and is now surrounded by a blue iron fence is deep in the alley.
It was surrounded by old buildings and not a single passerby was seen. It was chilly.
"Master! The murderous building is in the alley, and we still have to walk about two to three hundred meters."
I spoke and pointed to the alley.
The master lit the tobacco with a match and took a puff.
"call!"
"Lead the way."
Because of what happened just now, Master is obviously in a bad mood, and I don't want to offend him.
He said nothing, nodded, and led the way.
I happened to take Master over there to vent my anger on the mother and son.
Soon, we walked into a long alley.
But not long after walking out, the street lights in this alley suddenly flashed.
There was a "click" and everything went out.
The entire alley was instantly plunged into darkness, and the only way to see the road was with the help of moonlight.
I looked up at the extinguished street lights and said to the master next to me:
"Master, maybe the wire is short-circuited! Lu Hei, please slow down."
The master didn't say anything, he just smiled slightly and took a puff of cigarette.
I turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone and illuminated the way for Master in front.
Master just followed me quietly.
The alley is long, and the further you go in, the darker it becomes.
There was still a little bit of moonlight just now, and I could clearly see the outline of the surrounding lanes.
But at this moment, in addition to the mobile phone flashlight can shine a bright light.
It was so dark all around that I couldn't see my fingers.
In the alley, it also gets colder and colder as we walk, and it feels deeper and deeper as we go.
Except for the footsteps of Master and I, which echoed in the alleyway.
The surroundings have become dead silent.
This is actually nothing, what makes me feel weird is.
Although this alley is relatively long, it only takes a minute or two.
But now, we have come a long way.
It stands to reason that we should have walked out of the alley long ago, why haven't we seen the end yet?
I feel something is wrong.
I used my mobile phone's flashlight to shine forward, but it was pitch black and completely impenetrable.
There was no end in sight except for the old wall that stretched into the darkness.
Seeing this, I started to murmur in my heart.
This is obviously not normal!
Do you feel like you are encountering what people often call a "ghost hitting the wall"?
Thinking of this, I stopped suddenly.
Before I could say anything, the master beside me said:
"Xiao Qin, why don't you leave?"
After saying that, he smoked a cigarette leisurely, looking like he was fine.
I showed a trace of nervousness and said:
"Master, something is wrong!
This alley is eighty or ninety meters long at most.
But we have all walked a long way and still haven’t reached the end.