Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 392: Weird face

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"Oh! Then you will experience the pen fairy right down the mountain. It seems that your master attaches great importance to you." Shangguanjie said softly.

While talking, he walked over and came to Lin Jiusheng, his arm touched him lightly and said, "To be honest, what have you learned in these three days?"

Lin Jiusheng shrugged. He wanted to learn something, but he couldn't learn the key.

After thinking about it for a moment, he said to Shangguanjie: "I also learned a few articles about Maoshan rules and regulations. What have you learned?"

"Regulations? I'm better than you. My master took me to a few swordsmanship tricks. After the task is completed, I will come to you to practice." Shangguanjie whispered.

"Okay, then it's settled." Lin Jiusheng said.

After some inquiries, Shangguanjie’s task with the male daoist friend is extremely simple, that is, go down the mountain to meet a Maoshan elder.

"Senior Brother Lin stop chatting, we have to leave as soon as possible." Qingzhu shouted back.

"Brother Lin, go ahead, I should set off too," Shangguanjie said.

Lin Jiusheng nodded, said take care, and walked towards Qingzhu quickly.

After walking a few steps, he followed Qingzhu's pace.

It took a while, and several of them walked to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of Maoshan, there was an empty space, and no one was there at all.

After taking a closer look, Lin Jiusheng looked back at Qing Ling.

"Are we walking over?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

"Relying on the cultivation base of my sister and I, it is not impossible to walk over. If you add in, I am afraid that you will not be able to keep up with our speed." Qingzhu said proudly.

"Oh? How fast can you walk in one minute?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.

"According to the speed of my sister and I, there can be 500 meters in a minute. If you want to run, it will be faster." Qingzhu said lightly.

Lin Jiusheng coughed twice, and he could walk for five hundred years in one minute. This is a bit too much.

But if you think about it carefully, if you run Yang Qi, this is not impossible.

"Let's go to the road first, and then call and ask someone to pick us up." Qing Ling said.

Lin Jiusheng nodded and said okay. The place chosen by the Maoshan School was too remote. It took some time. The three of them

The man walked to the side of the road.

Qing Ling took out a Noah Ki phone and made a call.

Looking at Qing Ling's mobile phone, Lin Jiusheng didn't know what to say, but for cultivators like them, the mobile phone is not something that is often used.

"Fortunately, there are also Maoshan Outer Sect disciples nearby." Qing Ling said with a smile.

"Outer disciple of Maoshan? Does Maoshan have outer disciple and inner disciple?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

He has just been in Maoshan for three days, and he is not very clear about these.

"Yes, the inner disciple is like you. If the appraisal is successful, the sect will be directly accepted as a disciple. If the outer disciple is unsuccessful in the appraisal, then he will become an outer disciple. As long as there is a task, it is basically the outer disciple who cooperates with the inner sect. Sect disciple." Qingzhu said.

After Qingzhu's explanation, Lin Jiusheng also understood a lot.

Qing Ling called on the phone for about half an hour, and soon a black Volkswagen drove over.

Then a tall and thin man walked out of the car. When he saw Qing Ling, the man's expression was a bit agitated, and he quickly turned on the co-pilot.

"Humph!" Qing Zhu snorted coldly, and sat down on the co-pilot. Lin Jiusheng and Qing Ling sat in the back seats.

"Hey hey hey! Lao Ma, please drive quickly. Don't look back. My sister is wearing a veil. What can you see? Don't be like an idiot." Qingzhu said in front of his name, Lao Ma, Waving his hand non-stop.

Hearing what Qingzhu said, Lao Ma turned around a little embarrassed, his eyes still a little reluctant.

"Senior Sister Qingling, you are going to the station next, I promise to deliver it." Lao Ma said softly, and Lin Jiusheng felt a little sick.

"Send us to your city." Qing Ling said coldly.

"Good!" Lao Ma nodded and drove quickly.

Qingzhu picked up a tablet computer from his backpack and was reading something, and then handed the computer to Qing Ling and said, "Sister, take a look, this task is not easy."

Qing Ling took it, and Lin Jiusheng sat next to Qing Ling, and he could see when he turned his head.

But in this way, he followed Qing Ling a little closer.

Can smell the scent of Qing Ling's body, this smell is very fragrant, there is no that

A pungent perfume smell, completely deodorant.

Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but sniffing a few times. Seeing him like this, Qing Ling's movement of padding the tablet was slower.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are too close to me." Lin Jiusheng finally couldn't help but Qing Ling said softly.

"I'm sorry." Lin Jiusheng scratched the back of his head and smiled.

Then she put her eyes on the tablet in Qing Ling's hands, and all she saw were pictures.

The more I looked at these pictures, Lin Jiusheng frowned slightly.

The picture shows the appearance of three eighteen or nine-year-old girls, these girls have very strange faces.

It's not the kind of expression deliberately made, but it's very natural.

Qing Ling is obviously not accustomed to having a man close so close, and the space in the car is not very large, so she can only change the subject: "What can Junior Brother Lin see from these photos?"

Lin Jiusheng expressed the thoughts in his heart, "I always feel that the expressions of these girls are not made by them voluntarily."

"Then you mean the ghost is upper body?" Qing Ling said.

"No, I think they are acting like gangsters." Lin Jiusheng said.

"I don't know, has Junior Brother Lin ever seen a movie called The Old Corpse of Mountain Village." Qing Ling did not answer Lin Jiusheng's words, but asked instead.

Lin Jiusheng nodded. He had naturally watched that movie, and it was indeed a bit scary.

"The old corpse in the mountain village can't kill people. After drinking the pool water, they use the illusion to kill people." Qing Ling said.

Lin Jiusheng understood Qing Ling's words and said, "Senior Sister Qing wants to say that Bi Xian will use the same method?"

"This is my guess." Qing Ling handed the tablet in her hand to Qing bamboo.

Listening to the conversations of a few of them, the old horse who drove looked very interested and couldn't help but said: "Sister Qing, what mission are you going to do this time, can you take me?"

Before Qing Ling could answer, Qing Zhu next to him said casually: "It's not impossible to bring you, but you have to follow us honestly, or you will be recruited by your way."

Lin Jiusheng didn't speak, but felt that Qingzhu had agreed too quickly. As long as anyone who had practiced could see that Lao Ma could not do anything at all, it would only be a burden to carry on like this.

(End of this chapter)