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Eighty-six block the road

  Eighty-six, roadblock

  Back in the real world, Bai Yu no longer had the mood for leisure activities, after all, he still had important matters to attend to.

  A few people had breakfast in the farmhouse courtyard, and at Bai Yu's suggestion, they didn't delay any longer. As soon as they left the village, they were ready to drive back.

  However, they met Li Yuncong and others who were also leaving the village at this time. A few people couldn't help but exchange a few pleasantries, and after the two girls excitedly said goodbye to Bai Yu, they went their separate ways.

  Starting the car, Old Wu smiled at the two of them and said: "I now feel that following Master out is really worth it. What I've seen in these two days may be something I'll never have a chance to see again in this lifetime."

  Pang Ping burst out laughing and nodded: "Yes, I feel the same way too. However, I think that as long as I'm still with Dao Zhang, I'll be able to see this kind of scene often, like watching a movie. Luckily, I met Dao Zhang, otherwise I wouldn't have known that there really are gods, ghosts and demons in this world."

  Old Wu suddenly seemed to remember something, shook his head fiercely, and said in a strange tone: "I really don't know if those folk legends are true or not. If they're true, there are so many ghosts and monsters, I'll have to bring enough incense when I go out at night, otherwise, it won't be good if I run into something dirty."

  Bai Yu heard this and shook his head with a wry smile, saying: "Actually, the real ghosts and monsters are now few and far between. This era is not like the past, mainly because the yuanqi in the heavens and earth has been lost too much, so the cultivators, ghosts, demons, and monsters of today have also generally weakened. Only a handful of monsters can truly take shape to harm people."

  Old Wu heard Bai Yu's explanation and let out a sigh of relief, saying: "That's good, so we don't have to worry too much."

  Pang Ping's eyebrows furrowed at this, saying: "But that's not to say it can't happen. If we really are unlucky and run into a few of them, won't we be in for a world of trouble?"

  Bai Yu listened to the words and knew his meaning, looking at Pang Ping with some amusement, said: "If you have something to ask of me, just say it out loud, why beat around the bush?"

  Bai Yuandu broke through his own defenses, and Pang Ping couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Elder Bai, you also know that we ordinary people are afraid of this."

  Bai Yu listened to the words and shook his head slightly in helplessness. Suddenly, his two hands flipped over, and in the next moment, a bundle of paper and a red pen appeared in his hands.

  Pang Ping and Old Wu were both stunned, and Old Wu asked in confusion: "Master, what is this...?"

  Pang Ping's eyes lit up: "I know, this must be to draw talismans! Isn't the master going to give us a few of the talismans he used yesterday when we were fighting the shadow corpses?"

  Bai Yu heard this and shook his head, laughing: "That kind of talisman is not a high-level spell, but you can't use it either. I'm going to draw a protective charm for each of you, and the power of this charm should be enough to keep you safe for the rest of your lives."

  The two of them felt slightly disappointed upon hearing this, but in their minds they still had that fantasy of beheading demons and exorcising evil spirits. However, having this amulet was not bad either, at least they didn't have to worry about running into evil things in the future.

  Bai Yu didn't bother to pay attention to the thoughts in their minds, shook his head, spread out the talisman paper in his palm, and then picked up the cinnabar red pen. His magic flowed through the pen holder, all the way to the tip of the pen.

  All he saw was that at this moment, he took the pen in his hand, and suddenly there was a divine light flashing in his eyes. Suddenly, he swung the pen in his hand like lightning.

  "It" took only a few seconds, and a talisman paper was already completed.

  Then she drew another one. Bai Yu smiled lightly and said, "Alright, this painting is done now. Do you have anything on hand that can hold it? Just put it in there."

  When he saw the white feather in Pang Ping's hand, he was full of curiosity. He stretched out his hand to take it over and casually handed one of them to Old Wu, who was driving the car, and said with a smile: "Master, how long is the shelf life of this copy? I'll find you again when the time comes."

  Bai Yu was delighted to hear this, and unexpectedly, the guy had thought of many things, even remembering the shelf life. However, when it comes to talismans, there is no such thing as an expiration date. You see, drawing talismans requires a special material - cinnabar, which is very reliable in preserving one's magical powers. A single talisman can last for hundreds of years without expiring, unless the cinnabar on it wears off.

  Just as Bai Yu was about to explain to Pang Ping that the talisman had no shelf life, Lao Wu, who was driving, suddenly slammed on the brakes, causing Pang Ping, who was unprepared, to almost fly out. Even Bai Yu was startled.

  Pang Ping almost bit his tongue off, and suddenly became somewhat flustered, with a dark face he said to Old Wu: "Old Wu, who jokes around like you? Do you want to play me to death?"

  Lao Wu also looked surprised at this time and apologized to Pang Ping: "I'm really sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

  Bai Yu felt something was amiss and asked Old Wu: "Has something happened?"

  Old Wu saw Bai Yu ask, and sighed: "Master, there are dozens of people sleeping on the road ahead of us."

  Upon hearing this, Bai Yu and Pang Ping both felt a sense of wonder. They followed Old Wu's pointing hand and looked in the direction he indicated.

  At this time, the narrow mountain road in front of them was already filled with people, and they were all lying down like sardines, occupying the originally narrow mountain road.

  At this time, the talents had just left the mountain village for a short while, and they couldn't help but feel surprised, thinking that these were still people from the village. Pang Ping was amazed: "Are these people from the village? Is there a custom here to sleep on the road?"

  Old Wu shook his head and said with a gloomy face: "Who knows? I'll go ask." He then opened the door and went downstairs.

  But at this time, he felt that something was wrong. Although there was still some distance between them, with his eyesight, he could easily see that the people lying on the ground were all young men. Given the scale of the mountain village they came from, it was unlikely to have so many young people. Moreover, the clothes of these people in front did not look like what villagers usually wore.

  He couldn't sit still either, and immediately followed him down. When he came down, Pang Ping naturally followed suit, so the three of them walked off the bus together.

  They walked into that group of people. Old Wu bent down and asked the person on the edge: "Young man, why are you all lying here?"

  That man was currently holding a toothpick in his mouth, looking at the clouds in the sky. Suddenly hearing someone ask, he first stunned, and then sat up and looked back at Bai Yu and others, suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, brothers finally arrived, we should start work now."

  As his words fell, dozens of people suddenly stood up, dusting off their bodies.

  Dozens of people patted the dust off their bodies, and in an instant, the space was filled with smoke and dust.

  "Cough cough cough", but they were also choked by themselves.

  Seeing the dust and smoke rushing towards them, Bai Yu and others couldn't help but retreat backwards, but at this moment, Bai Yu's heart was quite amused, truly not knowing where these gods came from.

  After waiting for several minutes, the smoke and dust in front of them slowly dispersed, but their flapping had no effect. At this time, they looked even more disheveled than before, with sand and dust covering every face.

  The man who spoke first, not minding these things anymore, coughed several times and walked forward to loudly say to Bai Yu and the others: "You've finally arrived, my brothers have been waiting for a long time. Now I'll make it clear, then you can deal with it yourself." After pausing for a moment, he continued: "Our boss is Yun Qiao Shang Ren, you'd better hand over his things honestly, otherwise the brothers behind me aren't to be trifled with!"

  Bai Yu suddenly realized and understood, it turned out that the old man from Yunqiao was looking for trouble.

  Actually, after experiencing a dramatic world, Bai Yu almost forgot about the matter of Yun Qiao's person. At that time, Bai Yu felt very resentful and thought he wouldn't let it go easily. Unexpectedly, he really came to find him.

  However, Bai Yu looked at the group of people in front of him with a smile.

  On this Cloud Bridge, people still don't understand why I was so blatant in scamming him back then. Does he think that finding a few dozen people would be enough to deal with me?

  Pang Ping and Old Wu were also freed from their confusion at this time, but now they were shocked in their hearts. Were these people brought by the people on Yunqiao? Weren't the people on Yunqiao high-ranking officials?

  At this time, Bai Yu suddenly smiled and took a step forward: "Oh, the person on Yunqiao wants to go back on their word? I still remember that he willingly handed it over to me."

  The man who spoke with a scornful smile said, "You're quite bold, aren't you? Do you really think that knocking down Dà Niú's foolish big guy makes you an expert? Haven't you taken a good look at the current situation? There are dozens of us here! Let me tell you, honestly hand over your things, and we'll each give you one, and today will be considered over."

  Bai Yu listened to the words and was actually amused, did he really think he could eat me to death? Bai Yu shook his head and chuckled, looking at that person: "I can give you things, but it depends on whether you people are worthy of them."

  That man was also stunned, possibly because he didn't expect anyone to be so arrogant in this situation. He suddenly let out a "hiss" and said: "He's really not afraid of death, okay, brothers, take care of him for me!"

  The crowd behind him heard the words and suddenly lifted their spirits, one by one rubbing their fists and palms, all wanting to show off their skills, but the large dust they brought up choked them for a while.

  Bai Yu looked at the group of people in front of him, shook his head helplessly, and wondered where Yun Qiao had found such a bunch of people on Cloud Bridge. Not one of them had any presence at all.

  At this moment, the person who had been speaking all along let out a cold laugh and suddenly swept his hand to his waist. The next instant, he was holding a ** in his hand.

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