Something's Wrong-Black Scripture Talisman Paper

I had just started slowing down and braking when the others in the car spoke up:

"What is it, Brother Jiang?"

"Brother Jiang, why are you slowing down?"

"..."

Frowning, I spoke to the three of them.

"No, something feels wrong."

"Something's wrong?"

Mao Jing asked.

The other two also looked at me in confusion.

I nodded.

"That's right. Something's wrong. Those two monks had so much space in front of and behind them, yet they chose to stand right at that narrow exit. The moment our car came out, another car rushed over and forced us to stop.

"And those two monks crouched down at that exact time.

"I think we need to inspect the vehicle.

"What if those monks weren't fake monks, but some kind of evil Buddhist monks who tampered with our car?"

I quickly voiced my thoughts. After hearing me out, the three of them—

Mao Jing merely frowned slightly without saying anything.

Zhang Yuchen and Pan Ling exchanged a glance and both spoke up.

"Brother Jiang, no way, right? Senior Song and Senior Qingshan are in the car behind us. Would they really dare pull anything? Besides, I didn't sense any aura from them!"

"That's right, Brother Jiang. I didn't see any cultivator's aura on those monks. They were just ordinary people."

But I still shook my head. "Even if my instincts and judgment are wrong, I need to get out and check. It'll only take a few minutes. I'll take a look."

With that, I unfastened my seat belt and got out.

My master's car also pulled over after I flagged it down.

My master stuck his head out. "What is it, Xiao Jiang? Did the car break down?"

I jogged over. Both my master and Daoist Qingshan in the car reeked of alcohol.