You should know that people who practice Taoism in this world value their own horoscopes, because the horoscopes of people in the Taoism world can be used for evil magic to do many things. If someone wants to harm you with the intention, just use relative magic to kill you invisibly with your horoscope, and even the reason cannot be found out in the end.

So Wang Xuanfu was very nervous and very unsure.

But he didn't know these comforts, but he also guessed something from Wang Xuanfu's words. After hesitating for a moment, he thought that he had the heavenly book to protect his body, and that the art he was practicing was the Xuanmen righteous method, which was better than the world, and he should be able to protect himself from being harmed by evil magic, so he agreed.

To be honest, he was also very curious whether Wang Xuanfu could calculate something. To be more precise, he cared about whether anyone could calculate his past. So Anyi was even more nervous than Wang Xuanfu at this time.

Wang Xuanfu didn't know this. He couldn't wait until An Yi dictated his birth date and eight characters, so he reached into his arms and fumbled for a while. After a while, three copper coins had already been bought.

An Yi looked at Wang Xuanfu's actions with some curiosity, and saw that he was sitting on the street stall at this time. He threw the copper coins in his hand out and landed on the ground. It was a literal one. Then Wang Xuanfu looked at the current time again, and he had calculated for a while, but during this process, his brows were frowning, as if something was very puzzled by him.

Suddenly he started to speak to himself: "It's impossible, why is it so empty and completely confused? Could it be that something was wrong?" Then he shook his head suddenly, throwing the original calculation result out of his mind, and then counting it again.

But what surprised him was that the results of these calculations were the same, just like there was no such person in this world.

At this time, he stood up and looked at An Yi, but his eyes were full of strangeness. At this time, Wang Xuanfu was already a little doubtful in his heart whether An Yi was an earthling. Although he had no research on aliens as a cultivator, there was really no explanation other than this answer that could work.

While Wang Xuanfu was suspicious of this in his heart, his eyes looked at An Yi as if he was looking at a rare animal.

An Yi felt a little uncomfortable by this look, and couldn't help but ask carefully: "Senior, what's going on? But what did you do?"

Wang Xuanfu stared at An Yi for a long time, then shook his head and said, "No, old man, I am just a little unaware of it. This time I haven't figured out a reason. It seems that I am really old and should retire in the future."

An Yi sighed gently when he heard this, but comforted him: "Senior, you are still getting stronger now. How could you be old? I think it should be my problem. Maybe my fate is that rare in a century." At the end of the conversation, An Yi half-jokingly said.

Sure enough, Wang Xuanfu's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He nodded and smiled, "Yes, there is really this possibility. This world is so great. It's not surprising that there are one or two kinds of strange destiny. I think you are such a person. There were people with such destiny in the past, but they are all very human. Their destiny is unimaginable and varied, and they are extremely powerful in shaping ability. The fate of this kind of person is not arranged by heaven and earth, but in his own hands. If fellow Taoists are also such a person, then your future achievements will definitely be limitless."

"Oh? Is there really such a person?" An Yi's eyes flashed. Could it be like himself?

I heard Wang Xuanfu say: "There are naturally such people, and they will not play a big role in their physiognomy. Even if there are great masters or even very famous monks in ancient times, there is no way."

An Yi nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and said, "That's it..." Then there was no sound.

Wang Xuanfu was completely relieved now. He originally thought it was his own reason, but he did not expect that the reason was An Yi, which proved that he was not old yet, so he was naturally happy. Although he also read this strange fate in ancient books on Physical Arts and had no proof, he now believed it very much.

Some of the reasons may be because they saw it with their own eyes, and some of them are because they are not convinced of their old age.

Because both of them were thinking about things, the atmosphere suddenly became silent. After about a few minutes, An Yi coughed dryly and broke the atmosphere: "Senior, I think it's getting late now, so I still have to catch the train, so I'll leave first."

Wang Xuanfu came back to his senses and smiled and said, "Okay, fellow Taoist, let's go, but I've disturbed this time. If I have time in the future, I will definitely come to the door to apologize. I don't know where my friend's family lives?"

An Yi said: "I just sold my home. Now I'm going to find a deep mountain and ridge to live in seclusion. Why not exchange contact information with me and contact me at any time in the future."

An Yi also has a purpose this time, that is, he wants to come out of Wang Xuanfu's cultivation system. Now that the two have met for the first time, they have trouble asking too much to avoid being suspicious.

Wang Xuanfu didn't know An Yi's thoughts and smiled heartily: "Old man, I don't have a cell phone, so why not do this. Please write your cell phone number on paper and I will also tell you the address of the home. In the future, it will be convenient whether you come to my house or I look for you."

"That's right." An Yi nodded and praised her, gave her mobile phone number to Wang Xuanfu, and remembered his address at home. An Yi said goodbye and walked towards the station.

The Bashi Railway Station is also bustling with bustling vehicles passing by. It is not a holiday now, so it is easy to buy tickets for peace and leisure. There will be a high-speed train in half an hour, directly from Bashi to Daba Mountains.

After a month of investigation, Anyi separated all the big cities and places with foreign customs. At first, she planned to go to famous mountains such as Zhongnan and Emei, but when she learned that there were also practitioners in this world, she naturally could not get into the place that belonged to the world of the world.

The Daba Mountains are adjacent to the Han River in the north, the Yangtze River in the south, the Han River in the east faces the Dahong Mountains, the Jialing River in the west faces the Motianling Mountains, and the Nanyang Basin, the Jianghan Plain and the Chengdu Plain in the northeast, the southeast and southwest respectively. The length is about 560 kilometers from east to west and about 140 kilometers from north to south. The ridge altitude is generally about 2,000 meters. The limestone, dolomite and sandstone are widely distributed in mountainous areas. Karst landforms develop, multi-peaked clumps, caves, and underground rivers. The height difference between the ridges is 800-1,200 meters.

After checking the ticket, Anyi boarded the high-speed train to Bashan. Since its passage, the high-speed train has won people's recognition with its comfortable environment and super fast speed. The previous day and one night drive from Bashi to Bashan is now in just 10 hours.

On the high-speed train, Anyi found his seat with a ticket. There was no one in the car at this time. Anyi sat in the seat and closed her eyes and rested.

"Dou..." A flute sounded, An Yi opened his eyes again and was filled with people. Aside was a girl in her twenties, dressed up in a decent manner, looking youthful, full of vitality, and very beautiful.

Opposite was a young woman with a seven or eight-year-old boy. The young woman was dressed in a well-tailed black suit, with a beautiful face with frameless eyes that looked noble and elegant, and her whole body revealed an intellectual beauty.

Sitting next to him was a young man in his twenties, with his hair full of energy and energy. He was as comfortable as he was wearing casual clothes and his face was much more handsome than him.

While An Yi was looking around, the little boy who had been hiding his face behind the young woman also came out, with his eyes looking around. When he looked at An Yi, An Yi also looked at him. The two of them looked at each other. The little boy hurriedly hid behind the young woman again.

What kind of eyes are they? They are full of fear and fear of this world, their eyes are dull and lifeless, like a pool of dead water that has remained unmoved all year round.

An Yi frowned when he saw this, but did not speak.

At this time, the young man opposite seemed to have noticed the little boy's strangeness and said to the little boy: "Hello, little kid! What's your name!"

"Little kid, what grade are you in!"

...

No matter how the young man talked to him, the little boy just hid behind the young woman and didn't move.

At this time, the young woman showed a bitter smile: "Little brother, stop shouting, my son suffers from severe autism."

"Autism? That..."

"Wife, look at the 'Ghost Tunnel' in front of you." Just as the man spoke, he was interrupted by a slightly excited exclaim.

An Yi turned his head and saw that it was a young lover. At this time, the man was talking to the girl beside him:

"This fierce ghost tunnel was named by our classmates. It is said that one year they went on a trip and happened to be on a thunderstorm night when they passed by the tunnel. With the lightning of lightning outside the tunnel, they saw headless evil ghosts floating in the air, female ghosts in white clothes, old ghosts in Qing Dynasty official uniforms floating in the carriage. Since then, our classmates have never used the high-speed trains that have passed here. They also named this place "Meng Ghost Tunnel".

"Then you will take me on this train, bastard!" the woman complained.

"What are you afraid of? In fact, there are no other gods who are lying. We have never met you when we travel here for a long time!" The man looked disdainful.

At this moment, An Yi suddenly noticed that the young man opposite him frowned but didn't say anything.

The high-speed train was getting closer and closer to the tunnel, and suddenly, "Mom, that uncle always scared me!" The little boy who was originally hiding behind the young woman showed his head at the position of the luggage rack in the upper left and said.

Hearing the little boy say this, everyone present looked at the ceremonial rack, but there was nothing on the luggage rack.

But Anyi's expression changed, and a familiar cold aura came. Although it was weak, Anyi, who had known Lu Jue for half a year, could not feel it? There was actually ghost energy!

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