But it's not right, we all eat yin and yang rice, and the little black impermanence who drives is a big guy with a first-class grade, how can he let the ordinary ghosts hit the wall and trap him, this is too ridiculous and generous.

It can also be seen from the rearview mirror of the car, and the little black impermanence is sweating on the door of his head.

It seems that the things on the road of the dead are more powerful than we think.

Just after the yellow dendrobium tree appeared nine times, Xiao Hei Wuchang finally stopped the car and said with a gloomy face: "Rest." ”

As he spoke, he took out two broken tents from the trunk.

It seems that he is thinking about continuing to find the Suzaku Bureau at dawn.

The two of them propped up one and got into it, because they were small in size, and it was quite suitable, but for the three of us of normal height, I didn't mention it, and it was estimated that only one person could live.

Herbs got into it as a matter of course.

Cheng Xinghe and I squatted outside the tent, like two tomb beasts, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Buzz...... Syllable. ”

Cheng Xinghe killed a mosquito and showed it to me: "It's bigger than a shrimp, or let's roast it and eat it." ”

If you go on like this, you won't be sucked to death by the evil spirit, but let the mosquitoes suck you to death first.

So I went around looking for the Lyceum grass.

When I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't afford to buy mosquito coils, and when I was fishing, the old man always asked me to find some saxona grass to light around me, and borrow the smoke from that thing to smoke mosquitoes.

The hard work paid off, and he really found a handful, Cheng Xinghe was not idle, he didn't know where to pick up a bunch of mushrooms, and roasted them happily: "In terms of survivability outside the night, who can compare to your brother." ”

Not to mention, those mushrooms are really fat, Cheng Xinghe is from a family background, and he can make do with it compared to Hong Qigong.

Eating mushrooms, I still remembered the matter of the Hai family, so I asked, "Hey, what kind of grievances do you have with the Hai family?" ”

Cheng Xinghe sighed, and then said: "Don't mention it, I am more wronged than Dou E in this matter." ”

It turned out that at that time, Cheng Xinghe's deceased father still had a friend, who said that the child was pitiful, so he introduced him to Ruyanghai's house.

The Hai family is not only good at feng shui, but also famous for the art of serving ghosts, if you can learn something, you can't guarantee anything else, at least you won't have to starve for the rest of your life.

Cheng Xinghe felt that there was a place where he could eat three stable meals, but he couldn't ask for it, who knew that after that, there would be a lot of people to bully - the people of the Hai family are particularly xenophobic, and people with foreign surnames go in to learn things, so they have to let the descendants of the Hai family bully to death.

And Cheng Xinghe was born with Erlang eyes, much cheaper than ordinary people, and soon became one of the outstanding among his peers, he didn't know what it meant to be a rafter that came out first, but he was afraid that he would be driven out, and he tried his best to behave, which made those descendants of the Hai family look unpleasant.

One day, a senior brother of the Hai family asked him to go to a certain room to find something, and he happily agreed, only to know that he had let people cheat.

I saw that in that room, Hai Yingchun, the concubine of the Hai family, was being hung in the air by the old man of the Hai family with his bare back, and while sticking needles to him as if he was like Mama Rong, he scolded: "How can I give birth to such a useless flower frame of yours, I can't even use ghosts, and the reputation of the Hai family will be ruined in your hands!" ”

In our industry, those who are born in a yin and yang family, but God does not reward the rice bowl are called flower shelves.

Hai Yingchun is like a young pig, he howls when he is pierced, and he is pierced like a hedgehog, not to mention how miserable it is: "Dad, I don't want to, but I didn't have this ability by nature, for my mother's sake......"

As a result, as soon as he heard this, the old man of the Hai family became even more vigorous: "You still dare to mention your mother, your mother is a silver woman who does not abide by women's morals, and I don't know whose seed you are." ”

And Cheng Xinghe discovered that the needle was not an ordinary needle, but a spiritual needle.

The so-called spiritual needle is to prick a needle into a person who is born with aura, let this needle travel back and forth on the person, absorb the aura, and then take it out and prick it on the person who has no aura—it is equivalent to giving one person's job to another person.

Over the years, I can often see the news, saying that people have been inexplicably pricked with needles and have been wandering in the body, in fact, there are some, that is, some people use leading needles to inhale spiritual energy.

And people who have been pricked with needles, after taking out the spirit needles, generally do not live for long.

This is a yin side technique, in order to plant aura for this Hai Yingchun, how many people did the old man of the Hai family have to kill?

At this time, the two of them turned around together and saw Cheng Xinghe.

Fools also know that this kind of thing is happening, and no one can eat good fruit.

The next day, Hai Yingchun said that Cheng Xinghe stole the things in their spiritual bone urn and asked Cheng Xinghe to hand it over, where did Cheng Xinghe hand it over, so he was immediately kicked out - this is not counting, Hai Yingchun also followed Cheng Xinghe, thinking about killing Cheng Xinghe.

For the Twelve Heavenly Steps, this reputation is more important than life, if this kind of bad thing spreads, how can their Hai family still hold their heads up and be people?

Fortunately, Cheng Xinghe knew that something was wrong, and ran to a barren mountain, Hai Yingchun did not have the ability to survive in the wild, and searched the mountains for more than ten days, but he didn't find a single fart, so he had to return in a huff, and said to the mountains before leaving, if that matter spreads, Cheng Xinghe will be cut into dumpling filling.

Cheng Xinghe said this, spit out a mouthful of mushrooms, and shook his head: "Damn, you said that the sea of people is vast, why is the road so narrow." ”

can push a flower shelf into a first-class product on the ground, and I want to know how much effort the old man of the Hai family has spent on Hai Yingchun.

And that Hai Yingchun is not only incompetent, but also very small, he has a nickname called Jianwei Bibao, if you accidentally step on him, he has to punch you, now, I offended him thoroughly, Cheng Xinghe has seen his ugly things again, and he must not be so easy to rest.

But instead of worrying about him, let's worry about this Suzaku game first - it's hard to say whether you can get out or not.

With that in mind, I wanted to call Aman out and ask.

It's strange to say, pinching the gold leaf full of words, but he can't call Aman.

Cheng Xinghe frowned: "What's the matter, Qixing, you are not attractive now, and your ex-wife has also left you?" ”

It's impossible, the parasitic is still here-I remembered it instantly, the last time I called Ash Baicang, I didn't call it once.

Gray Baicang didn't come because there were eight-tailed cats by my side, could it be ...... What is there in this place that even Aman is afraid of?

That sense of foreboding is getting stronger and stronger.

Forget it, I knew before I came that this was not a good place to walk, so the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth.

I fell asleep vaguely, and suddenly I felt that someone was touching me.

I thought it was Cheng Xinghe, so I unceremoniously pulled that arm away.

But that arm seemed to be undying, like a snake, and wrapped itself around me.

I grabbed this arm and was about to go crazy, when I suddenly felt how cold this arm was, as if it were a dead man's arm.

I opened my eyes suddenly, only to find that there were no arms on my body, and when I turned my head again, my skull suddenly exploded - Cheng Xinghe was eight poles away from me, and it stands to reason that it was impossible to touch me.

Did I dream?

At the same time, I heard a shout.

"Luo Guimin! Go home for dinner! Luo Guimin! Go home for dinner! ”

That tone is bleak and long, in a dark night, indescribable? Panic.

I opened my eyes in an instant.

This is...... Soul-calling?

And that voice, clearly, still ringed in my ears.

I immediately sat up and saw a group of people walking towards us on this dead man's road.

"What are you eating?" Cheng Xinghe also opened his eyes and sat up with a grunt.

At first glance, it was a group of young people.

When the young men saw us, they immediately ran over as if they had seen their relatives: "You are also a travel friend? ”

After asking, it turned out that they were a university outdoor club, there were twelve people, and the one named Luo Guimin was one of the members, they came to the Big Phoenix Mountain to carry out outdoor activities, but they were told that the mountain road was broken, and the outdoor experience called Luo Guimin was very rich, so he volunteered to go up to this dead man's road to explore the way.

But as soon as he came, he never went back.

The friends of these associations were very worried, so they ignored the local people's obstruction, and eleven people came up to the dead road to find Luo Guimin, but they also encountered ghosts hitting the wall, and one of them was more superstitious, saying that it might be that Luo Guimin had an accident, and the manifestation wanted them to find him, so they shouted the soul while looking for it.

Several of the girls were originally timid, and their eyes were like peaches when they cried when they met a ghost hitting the wall, and when they saw that there were other people here, they were instantly relieved.

They were similar to us when they were young, and they sat down with us, and at this time, someone suddenly said: "Where is Zhang Ba?" ”

They were stunned for a moment, and they all looked back.

As a result, there are now only ten heads left—one less.

At this moment, the faces of the ten people changed completely.

At this moment, the sound of an urn sounded from behind us: "Ghost hitting the wall...... What do you outsiders know, this is not a ghost hitting the wall at all, it is a mountain ghost. ”

It's the voice of the little black impermanence.

Mountain charm? Damn, I've heard of this kind of thing, too.