"Didi......"

The sound of the car horn was not only rapid, but also apparently extremely flustered, as if something had happened.

Liu Lang was shocked, and he didn't care about investigating any further, so he quickly jumped out of the cemetery and ran back along the way he came.

Liu Lang ran back to the village in one go, only to see a group of people surrounding a truck.

That truck turned out to be the truck sent out by Ouyang Tuwei for help.

Liu Lang looked at the truck from a distance, and there were several women vomiting frantically, and even many people screamed in horror, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Zhu Ya also stood on the edge of the crowd, not leaning forward, the corners of his mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was thinking about something.

Liu Lang was frightened, and hurriedly ran over, looked away from the crowd, and immediately gasped.

I saw a blur of flesh and blood in the cab of the truck, and a headless corpse crooked in the co-pilot's seat.

Judging from the corpse, it was Lao Tian sent out by Ouyang Tuwei.

In the driver's seat, Du Zhongzheng's face was pale, his eyes were straight, his body was shaking, as if he had passed the limit of fright, and his mouth was full of words: "Severed head, severed head......

Although Liu Lang has seen a lot of such scenes, but when he saw it in this kind of place, his heart suddenly sank, and when he saw Xiaoyan next to him, he hurriedly asked, "Xiaoyan, what is going on?" ”

Xiaoyan had long been so frightened that his face was as white as paper, he twisted his head to the side, and his chest kept rising and falling in disgust, but he couldn't vomit out, and when he heard Liu Lang's question, he raised his head tremblingly and glanced at Liu Lang.

As soon as Xiaoyan saw that it was Liu Lang, he immediately showed a hint of joy and shouted: "Brother Liu, Lao Tian is dead, Lao Tian is dead, and his head has been cut off." ”

Xiao Yan said as he threw himself into Liu Lang's arms and cried profusely.

Not to mention a little girl in this state of death, even Liu Lang was shocked when he saw it.

Liu Lang originally wanted to ask what happened, but seeing Xiaoyan's frightened appearance, he had to gently pat her shoulder and comfort: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

While patting the small cigarette, Liu Lang looked at Zhu Ya and walked over.

"Pigtooth, what's going on?" Liu Lang asked.

Zhu Ya shook his head, much calmer than the crew.

"I don't know, just now, Du Zhong suddenly drove back in the car, honking the horn frantically, as if someone was chasing him from behind, and after he finally stopped the car, this is what he looked."

Liu Lang frowned, looked at Xiao Yan who was crying in his arms, and had to soothe: "Xiao Yan, you find a place to rest first, don't stay here." ”

While talking, Liu Lang helped Xiaoyan to a place a little farther away from the truck, let Xiaoyan sit down, and then quickly swept around himself, and saw Ouyang Tuwei squatting under the bus and smoking.

Liu Lang asked Zhu Ya: "Have you noticed anything abnormal?" ”

Zhu Ya shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything." ”

Liu Lang nodded: "Okay, I'll ask the director what he means." ”

Now that the entire crew is under the control of Ouyang Tuwei, if there is anything, you naturally have to ask him first.

Liu Lang originally wanted to hide his skills and relationship with Zhu Ya, but now that things have happened one after another, Liu Lang has to reconsider.

Things are too weird, in this poor and remote place, Liu Lang always feels that there is a pair of eyes staring at him.

Moreover, the other party seems to know himself in general, and he is deliberately avoiding everything.

"Damn, it seems that it is impossible to return to Yanjing as much as possible!"

Liu Lang scolded secretly, gave Zhu Ya a look, walked quickly to Ouyang Tuwei's side, and squatted down.

"Director?"

Ouyang Tuwei didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw Liu Lang coming, he quickly raised his head and glanced at Liu Lang, and nodded: "Liu Lang, are you back?" ”

"Well, do we have to have a good talk?" This time, Liu Lang did not evade.

Liu Lang's intuition told him that Ouyang Tuwei must have something to say to him.

Xia Liange was also around the truck at this time, her eyes unconsciously looking at Ouyang Tuwei and Liu Lang.

However, this time Xia Liange did not step forward, but silently walked to the side, found a stone and sat down, and then picked up a branch and drew it on the ground, not knowing what he was drawing.

Ouyang Tuwei took a deep puff of cigarette, looked up at the sky, then stood up and said, "Liu Lang, let's talk in the car." ”

With that, Ouyang Tuwei got on the bus.

Liu Lang also followed into the minibus.

Ouyang Tuwei locked all the windows of the minibus, and then locked the doors from the inside.

At this time, the entire crew was in a panic, but Ouyang Tuwei seemed to be preoccupied as if he hadn't seen it.

Liu Lang found a place to sit opposite Ouyang Tuwei, and asked tentatively, "Director Ouyang, do you have something to say to me?" ”

Now there is no one else in the entire minibus except Liu Lang.

After Ouyang Tuwei extinguished the cigarette, he looked at the crowd outside the car window, and then looked at Xia Liange, who was sitting alone, and said in a low voice: "Liu Lang, I know that you have the ability, and you also know some things about our crew." ”

Ouyang Tuwei paused and continued: "You also heard about Xia Liange and Cao Xingzhong, right? ”

Liu Lang was stunned, looked at Ouyang Tuwei in surprise, and said in his heart: It turns out that you know everything? But that's too open-minded, isn't it? actually put his girlfriend's good looks in his own crew, and arranged such an important role.

Ouyang Tuwei seemed to see what Liu Lang meant, and said with a long sigh: "Hey, Liu Lang, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other." ”

"Director Ouyang, you ......"

Before Liu Lang could finish speaking, Ouyang Tuwei waved his hand, stopped Liu Lang's words, and continued: "Are you and that Zhu Ya both Taoist priests? ”

Ouyang Tuwei seemed to see everything.

Liu Lang naturally had nothing to hide, and nodded: "Zhu Ya and I both practice Taoism, but I am not a Taoist. ”

"Then you know the art of ghosts?"

Liu Lang did not deny it, but nodded and asked rhetorically: "Director Ouyang believes in these things?" ”

Ouyang Tuwei smiled dismally, and his voice was like a dry cough: "Hehe, how can you not know?" Before I went to sea, I also practiced magic for a while, but I practiced black magic. ”

"Huh? Do you practice black magic? ”

Liu Lang chuckled in his heart, but he didn't expect Ouyang Tuwei to be not taboo at all, and directly told him about his practice of black witchcraft.

When Liu Lang heard this, he carefully looked at Ouyang Tuwei.

The face of the Chinese character, the eyes are bright, and the face is slightly dark, a typical image of the diamond king.

However, Liu Lang was the leader of the Black Witch Sect, and he couldn't even see that Ouyang Tuwei was wearing half a trace of black witchcraft.

Liu Lang froze and asked expressionlessly, "Director Ouyang, what do you mean by telling me this?" ”