Chapter Thirty-Five: A Hundred Ghost Fog Forest, Red and White Collide!

"You three little rabbit cubs, you are really bold, you don't worry about your aunt at all, but fortunately, you are back alive!" said Partridge with some complaints, and brought up the glutinous rice porridge with zombie tooth powder.

Although the partridge in the play has many shortcomings, her concern for Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice is real.

"Thank you, auntie. Chu Feng's heart warmed, he took the bowl with a smile, and drank it without a spoon.

Speaking of which, the three of them didn't eat or sleep last night, and they were hungry and sleepy.

As a girl, Pu Jia is somewhat reserved in her appearance. And Chu Feng and Wen Cai didn't care so much, they just gobbled it up, and ate two bowls of glutinous rice porridge in three or two clicks.

Two bowls of steaming glutinous rice porridge went down, Chu Feng's stomach was warm and comfortable, and he had some strength.

During breakfast, Pujia also mentioned a little about their experience of getting rid of zombies. In fact, it is simple, although the group of zombies is tireless, but when they see that the sky is about to dawn, they are afraid, they dare not chase anymore, and find a place to hide.

"These zombies are really persistent. Chu Feng was a little speechless.

After all, in the original plot, after they were provoked, they chased and killed the Marshal's Mansion the next night......

Looking at this posture, I'm afraid that this group of zombies will also come to make trouble tonight, which will make the situation even more complicated.

Although the three of them were poisoned by corpses, they got rid of a lot of zombies last night, and there was a lot of tooth powder, so they didn't have to worry about poison after eating it.

In the original plot, the antidote made of tooth powder has a side effect, that is, it will keep moving, and it will make the handsome "awkward dance".

But after a night of fierce fighting, the three of them were exhausted to the extreme. Pu Jia lay on Aunt Partridge's bed, and Chu Feng and Wen Cai made a bunk in the room, almost sleeping on the bunk.

slept until about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, when Partridge and Mi Nianying woke up the three of them.

"I can't do it, let me sleep a little longer......" only slept for more than four hours, making Wencai listless, sleepy-eyed, and making a slurred sound.

Chu Feng woke up and felt sore, but fortunately, his physique attribute was as high as 24 points, which was quite acceptable.

"Get up!" Chu Feng kicked over, making Wen Cai "ouch" and reluctantly get up.

The three of them washed their faces casually, and the cold well water slapped on their faces, which made people feel a lot sober.

Chu Feng was worried about being persecuted by evil arts, so he asked Aunt Partridge to give him a talisman to ward off evil spirits.

Then they helped Partridge to put all the statues of the spirit baby into the three-wheeled bicycle cargo box, so that they could deal with the ghost baby when the time came.

"Senior Aunt, will you bring all the things you need to open the Dao Altar?" Chu Feng reminded with an extra heart.

The role of those magic weapons and props for Taoist priests is the same as guns and ammunition for soldiers, and their importance is self-evident.

"Makes sense!" said Partridge, slapping her head on the door, and took them with her, covering the crate with a curtain.

In this way, all six of them rode bicycles and rushed towards the location of the Great Marshal's Mansion.

On the way, Chu Feng and Pu Jia went hand in hand, seized this opportunity, and whispered to her about the hidden mission.

Seeing Pu Jia's face showing surprise, Chu Feng was also quite surprised: "You only know the content of the hidden mission?"

Pu Jia nodded helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Because this is a confrontational copy, if you want to be hostile to other reincarnations, ordinary people will not choose." Even my friend is working with the opposing camp. Let the person on the opposite side kill Wencai, complete the basic main line, and avoid conflicts. ”

Chu Feng was dumbfounded for a while, and said in his heart No wonder the reward for the hidden task is so high, it seems that no one is the first to pass.

Thinking about it carefully, Pu Jia's friend doesn't seem to have done anything wrong: handing over Wencai to the people of the hostile camp to kill, although each person will get 1500 points less, but it can avoid fighting to the death and everyone has the risk of dying, which can be regarded as a trade-off.

As the bicycle drove into the woods in the sun, Chu Feng and Pu Jia's faces also became solemn.

In the original plot, when Mi Nianying left the Marshal's Mansion, she was targeted by the long-haired maid. The latter chose to cast a spell in the jungle with the intention of persecuting Partridge and preventing her from coming to help.

It is precisely because of this that there is a famous scene in the movie, which can be called the childhood shadow of a generation......

Hundred ghosts and fog forest, red and white crashing!

At this time, all four bicycles rode briskly in front, except for Partridge, who rode a loaded three-wheeled bicycle.

As soon as she thought of Uncle Nine writing a letter to her, Aunt Partridge couldn't help laughing out loud, and said happily: "Lin Zhengying, you are finally coming to beg me!"

Seeing the four people riding so fast in front of her, she shouted again: "Hey, you wait a minute! You are driving a sports car, and I am an ox cart, how can you catch up?"

Chu Feng and the others slowed down, allowing her to get closer, and then they smelled a faint fragrance in the air.

Mi Nianying sniffed her little nose, stopped the bicycle, and said curiously: "It's so fragrant, it seems to be the taste of steamed pork with plum vegetables!"

"No," Aunt Partridge said seriously, "this is obviously the taste of salt-and-pepper chicken butts!"

"Fluttering—"

The birds in the forest flutter their wings as if frightened.

Chu Feng pulled out the peachwood sword behind him and said in a deep voice, "Senior aunt, we have encountered something unclean. ”

As his words fell, a thick white smoke suddenly filled the forest. There was also a cloudy wind through the trees, whining like a female ghost's whimper.

In the mist, more shadowy figures emerged.

On the road ahead are two rows of male ghosts wearing robes and hats, and the ghosts walking in front of them are walking in line with the pace of the Nine Palaces, sprinkled with white paper money like a pilgrimage. There was a pitch-black coffin in the middle of the procession, and on top of it sat a female ghost with a cold expression, and a ghost carrying a white paper lantern next to it.

At a glance, the whole team looks like a folk funeral;

Behind Chu Feng, there were two rows of female ghosts wearing red clothes and red hats. The ghost dancing sleeves in front of him were also sprinkled with paper money, but the paper money was bright red like blood, which was contrary to folk customs.

In the middle of the procession there was a big red sedan chair, in which sat a female ghost, with her fingers crossed together, and her expression was equally cold. Next to the sedan chair, there is a female ghost carrying a string of scarlet paper lanterns.

At first glance, it was the opposite of the greeting procession.

But whether it is the procession to welcome relatives or the funeral procession, they all have common characteristics: their faces are as pale as powder, and the suona, gongs and drums and other musical instruments played in the team are strangely not a single sound.

There is a saying among Chinese folk that the collision of red and white ceremonies is a big culprit, which is called Chongsha. The people you meet will be contaminated with bad luck, and you will often get seriously ill and your fortune will decline.

Even Chu Feng felt his scalp tingle slightly.

To know that this scene is a shadow of his childhood, and now it is actually presented in front of his eyes, the feeling is simply indescribable.

"Senior brother, let's run!" Wen Cai saw the two teams slowly approaching, and his voice trembled in fright.

"I can't run away," Chu Feng said in a deep voice, "Red and white collided, and it wasn't the road that hit it, but the people." ”