Rebirth Era: The Miracle Doctor Jiaojiao is Beautiful and Cool

Chapter 100: Encountering a Corpse Driver

"There's no other way." Lao Shi sighed slightly. His parents at home always nag about having a boy to carry on the family line, and his ears are almost callused from hearing it.

The two of them chatted while packing up the kitchen belongings. When they heard the boss give the order to go down the mountain, they distributed the things to the brothers and set off.

Gu Nanxing followed the large group for six days to get out of Wushan, and along the way he picked a lot of Edelweiss that he had seen on the way here.

After resting in Fuzhou for two days to replenish dry food and send the seriously injured to the hospital for treatment, Lao Xu contacted the local security company and recruited a total of more than 20 thugs.

Xi Zhifan bought a flight at 1 a.m., and there was a huge queue of people queuing up to go through security. Gu Nanxing was talking to Dao Ran, and the young man couldn't stop laughing.

Dao Shu couldn't bear to watch it any longer and reminded him unhappily, "When you go out, little brother, pay attention to your image."

Why does that damn kid like to follow that stinky girl around so much, chattering and laughing every day, which is really annoying to listen to.

The smile on Xiao Daoran's face disappeared. He turned back to look at his second senior brother with resentment, pursed his lips and lowered his head in grievance. Recently, his second senior brother was like a bomb, always finding fault with him and criticizing everything he did.

The baby is feeling miserable!
The eldest brother Daoqing, who was standing behind Daoshu, patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said, "Daoran is still young, don't always restrict him."

Dao Shu nodded perfunctorily, "I understand, Big Brother."

He wouldn't say that he did it on purpose, he just liked to see his junior fellow disciple get humiliated, hehe!
Waiting in line was boring, and Gu Nanxing ran out of things to talk about, so he took out a medical book from his schoolbag and started reading.

After security check, there was still half an hour before registration. Everyone found a place to sit, took off their backpacks and leaned against it to sleep.

Xiao Daoran was extremely bored, so he sneaked back to Nanxing and sat down obediently. Seeing that she was reading, he did not disturb her. He unfolded the small table on the seat, took out yellow paper and a simple homemade talisman brush, and began to practice drawing talismans.

呲——

The talisman paper somehow caught fire by itself. Xiao Daoran threw away his pen and frantically slammed the table to put out the fire.

The noise startled Gu Nanxing. He turned around and saw Dao Ran's cute look. He couldn't hold back his laughter, "Hahaha..."

The half-burned talisman paper with sparks was thrown out by Dao Ran's sleeve and extinguished instantly when it hit the ground!

Daoqing, who was sitting in the last row, smelled the burnt smell and stopped meditating. When he opened his eyes, he saw the funny look of his junior fellow apprentice, and his dull face gradually softened.

Gu Nanxing closed the book curiously and put it aside, then tilted his head to watch Dao Ran take out the yellow paper again and start drawing talismans.

The red cinnabar ink flows smoothly under Dao Ran's brush. Modern Taoist talismans and the talismans in the world of immortal cultivation are inseparable and can be said to be of the same origin.

For some reason, Gu Nanxing felt that the talisman drawn by Dao Ran lacked the soul and was almost like a blank piece of paper.

There are many talismans drawn by her former apprentices for practice in the space on her bracelet, and she has been using the stock all the time.

Since he had nothing to do, Gu Nanxing spread out the table and asked Dao Ran for some yellow paper and cinnabar pen to study.

She achieved enlightenment through alchemy and her superb medical skills. She was also proficient in the other six arts, array formations. She couldn't draw talismans, but she knew how to use and arrange them.

The first drawing was about the same level as Dao Ran's. For the second drawing, she held her breath and concentrated, mobilizing her tiny spiritual power to quickly draw a wavy line on the yellow paper with the cinnabar pen.

The tip of the brush was retracted, and a stream of light flashed along the stroke.

Gu Nanxing pinched the talisman paper with his two white fingers and threw it into the air. The talisman paper ignited without fire, and thousands of green auroras scattered in all directions.

"Hiss~" Dao Ran took a deep breath of cold air. This was the healing talisman that his master mentioned!
Comparison is the thief of joy. They were at the same level just now, but in the blink of an eye, the second talisman drawn by Xiao Nanxing surpassed him.

Daoqing and Daoshu were equally shocked. They didn't expect that they would meet a genius when they went out!
Xi Zhifan, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head high and boasted, "My little master is really amazing."

"Miss Gu is awesome!"

"Miss Gu is not inferior to those Taoist priests."

The few people around who were not asleep followed suit and flattered him.

Daoqing couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and sat next to his junior brother, discussing the art of talismans with him.

In the corner of the waiting room, a bearded man wearing a fisherman's hat stared at the girl in front of him without blinking. This group of people is not simple!
The Fuzhou police detained some people for two days and conducted multiple investigations but to no avail. The outdated computer system was unable to find out their origins.

Of course, there are no identity cards in Hong Kong, and the rest are mercenaries who are living on the edge of a knife abroad. How can we possibly find out their origins?

Everyone from the director to the clerk is having a headache.

One afternoon, three or five luxury cars stopped in front of the police station. A white-haired old man, accompanied by two elite lawyers, came to pick up a person.

All the documents presented were legal documents, including the Hong Kong household registration book, so the police had to release the person.

Arriving in the southwest of Zhangzhou, Gu Nanxing followed the main group up the mountain again. The woods here were extremely damp and hot, with poisonous insects everywhere. Every few steps, you could see a large spicy strip hanging from a tree...

Gu Nanxing suffered a lot from crossing mountains and swamps. It would be great if she could be alone, sitting comfortably on the magic weapon without suffering.

Xi Zhifan was extremely glad that he had started a medicinal materials business. He really couldn't go out without some medicine on him!

It was raining heavily, and the large army hid in the dark rocks under the cliff.

Gu Nanxing took off the large brim of his raincoat and breathed a sigh of relief. He had suffered all the hardships in his past and present lives.

"Hurry up, Xiaowu, we'll be there soon."

"Yes, Master."

There were sounds of conversation coming from the east side of the woods. I guess someone was coming here to take shelter from the rain.

Soon a row of people wearing straw raincoats and straw hats came over.

Looking closely, only the two people in front and back were walking normally with their feet touching the ground, while the seven or eight people in the middle had their feet three inches off the ground, and their hands were fixed on two bamboo poles.

jingle--

The man behind was walking and ringing his bell.

The one in front was spreading yellow paper and shouting, "Yin people are on the road, Yang people should get out of the way."

The people shaking off the rainwater under the rocks were frightened when they heard it. What the hell?

Everyone came out curiously to see what was going on.

When the two corpse drivers arrived at the station, they saw many people huddled under the corpse-hiding cave to avoid the rain. They didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

The bodies had been soaked in the rain for too long, so the master didn't care and told his apprentice to carry the owners inside.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't come in."

A few northerners and mercenaries stepped forward to stop them. It was unlucky for them to be with the dead.

The old master was furious when he heard this. "Who are you? This is a corpse cave. Get out of here."

As he spoke, he and his apprentice moved the body to the side, under a rock wall where it would not be exposed to the rain.

It turned out to be someone else's territory. The Northern Lao Wu was still as imposing as ever. "I came here first, so this is my territory."

The old master took off his straw raincoat and shook off the water. "I've seen people fighting with dogs for their kennels, but I've never seen people fighting with the dead for their territory. These people are really interesting."

Daoqing frowned and stepped forward to stop Lao Wu. "The rain will continue until tomorrow, so we have to stay here tonight. Lao Wu, go help Lao Shi prepare dinner."

Lao Wu's temper flared up and he couldn't stand it any longer. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Who the hell do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"

There was a faint stench of decay wafting from the corpse leaning against the stone wall, and a few black nails were hidden under the wide sleeves.

(End of this chapter)