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The coachman's will to survive instantly vanished, and he started sobbing quietly.

But to make her abandon this carriage was practically asking for her life!

Without this carriage, she, a mere mortal, wouldn't survive in this wilderness.

Because even if she avoided this one ghost, without the carriage to help her travel, she would still encounter the next one!

Watching the hunched black figure ahead getting closer and closer, the coachman's heart was in his throat!

Forget it! Ram through it!!

"Giddy up!!"

The coachman took out his whip and swung it with all his might at the horse's rump, *smack*!!

The horse immediately neighed, "Moo!!" and charged forward erratically.

But upon approaching that sound, its front hooves suddenly lifted, and the horse, carriage, and person all fell to the ground.

"My life is so bitter!! The only time I traveled at night, I actually encountered evil spirits so easily. My fate is so unlucky!!"

A clear, youthful voice rang out, echoing through the entire forest, particularly pleasant, but Wang Feng only felt extremely annoyed.

However, the person opposite clearly didn't realize it, after all, she was about to die now.

She simply stopped caring so much and started wailing loudly, releasing all the pent-up frustration in her heart.

After she wailed for hundreds of times, she suddenly found that the black figure was just quietly watching her in front of her.

Lu Qingyao saw that the black figure in front of her wasn't moving, so she dared to cautiously raise her head and look.

Wang Feng's cold, extremely gloomy gaze instantly startled the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"Oh, Mother!!"

Lu Qingyao's legs trembled from fright, but her mental fortitude was still decent; she didn't faint.

She just cried and howled, frantically scrambling backward, trying her best to get far, far away from Wang Feng, even further.

Unfortunately, after scrambling for a long time, she didn't move half a meter, practically remaining seated in place.

"If you make another sound, I'll kill you!"

Wang Feng was already in a bad mood, and now he was even more irritated by the sound, angrily roaring at her.

This instantly cured Lu Qingyao's wailing, and she tightly pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, looking pitiful.

Not long after...

Wang Feng sat listlessly inside the carriage, leaning against the wooden window, while Lu Qingyao slowly whipped the horse's rump in front.

"You scared me to death just now! I thought you were some kind of ghost, hmph!"

Lu Qingyao inexplicably snorted as she spoke, and Wang Feng was too lazy to bother with her.

"Where are you going?"

Wang Feng's deep and magnetic voice came out.

Lu Qingyao, who was in front, felt her heart pound, and a blush appeared on her slightly dry but delicate cheeks.

"I, I'm going to Jinming City, Big Brother, what about you?"

Lu Qingyao's voice couldn't help but become a little higher-pitched, as if she had seen someone she liked and deliberately altered her vocal tone.

"Together."

"I will pay."

Wang Feng didn't know where Jintian City was, but he was homeless now, so he would just go with the flow.

"No need, no need, it's on the way, it's fine."

Lu Qingyao quickly responded to Wang Feng from the front, only to be met with a reply:

"Don't use that high-pitched voice. If you can speak, speak properly. That high-pitched voice isn't as pleasant as your original one."

"Uh..., really? Everyone in town said I sounded better with that high-pitched voice."

With Wang Feng's reminder, Lu Qingyao's voice became normal for this sentence, very clear, giving off the feeling of a little sister next door.

Wang Feng was too lazy to talk to her anymore, so he crossed his arms over his chest, leaned back, and fell asleep, his cultivation method silently operating within his body.

Lu Qingyao, who was whipping the horse in front, still chatted on and off, even though Wang Feng didn't respond to her.

Wang Feng had already closed off his sense of hearing; listening to her was annoying. This person was definitely a chatterbox, as if she could talk endlessly.

However, after a while, the carriage began to bump, shaking extremely violently.

Wang Feng couldn't help but slightly open his eyes.

What he saw was the young girl, who had been properly whipping the horse, now crying like a sieve and pouncing towards him.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Feng quickly dodged, but still used his hand to grab her shoulder, steadying her inside the carriage.

Then he unsealed his sense of hearing, and the girl's sobbing, whimpering voice entered his ears.

Coupled with the horse running wildly out of control in front, the scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

"Big Brother, Big Brother! There's a ghost ahead! A ghost!! This time it's a real ghost!! Big Brother! We're going to die, Big Brother!"

Her tearful voice shrieked like a rooster, crowing "Big Brother, Big Brother."

"What are you doing again!!"

Wang Feng was startled by the girl's pecking lips and quickly reached out to pinch her mouth, shouting in surprise.

"Big Brother! I'm going to die! Big Brother! Before I die, please let me taste what a man is like, okay? I beg you! Wuwuwu~"

Lu Qingyao's emotions were very close to breaking down at this moment. Just thinking of the green-faced ghost hanging upside down from the tree earlier made her face turn pale with fright.

She was just a country bumpkin, without the strict conservative rules regarding men and women that noble ladies had.

At this moment, she just wanted to taste if a man was really like what Aunt Li said; she had never tasted it since she was born.

"Stop, stop, what are you talking about? Where's the ghost?"

Wang Feng immediately pushed away the girl who was still trying to get close to him.

Then he crouched down and walked out, controlling the horse that was still running wildly. Only then did he begin to survey the surroundings.

"Hehehe!! Hehehe!!"

Bursts of giggling came, as if it wanted to absorb the fear of the two people inside the carriage before killing them, which was a common tactic for evil spirits.

"Did your grave just explode or something?! Laughing so happily, just you wait, I'll make sure you regret it!"

Wang Feng instantly locked onto its location, stretched out his hand and sucked, and a white shadow was instantly pulled into his hand.

"Die!!"

Wang Feng's mood inexplicably became furious at this moment.

He forcefully squeezed the green-faced ghost's neck, little by little, little by little, constricting it.

No matter how the green-faced ghost struggled, it was futile.

Finally, the neck of the white-robed, green-faced ghost was directly broken by his bare hands, and its round head rolled away.

"It's dead. Let's continue on our way!"

Wang Feng grabbed the girl, who had been scared silly inside the carriage, pulled her out, and threw her next to the horse's rump, while he himself sat back down and went to sleep.

Lu Qingyao looked down at the headless body next to the carriage and the round, greenish head beside it.

She immediately shivered with fright, tears streaming down her face as she frantically slapped the horse's rump, not caring about the direction, just scrambling wildly.

With the reminder of the previous ghost, Wang Feng released a bit of his aura.

The nearby demonic beasts and evil spirits dared not approach at all. Lu Qingyao, by chance, managed to save her life.

Otherwise, she would probably have been devoured by demonic beasts by now.

The next day, at noon, the scorching sun shone brightly.

Wang Feng wiped his slightly reddened eyes inside the carriage, forcing himself not to think about those sad things.

He had already suffered enough. In his previous eight lives, he suffered physically; now, in his ninth life, it was emotional pain. No one could live like this.

Wang Feng dispelled the spiritual power that had sealed his sense of hearing, and immediately, a stream of murmuring voices entered his ears.

"Where exactly is this place? Why haven't we gotten out yet?"

Well, they were lost.