Eight.

Along the way, the young man drove the car steadily, but because of Yan Xiaofeng's words just now, I inevitably paid special attention to the scenery outside the window. However, I gave up after a short time, because it is difficult to see the difference in the surrounding scenery on the mountain road, with mountains on one side, trees or stones on the other side, and an endless wilderness.

Looking through the rearview mirror, you can see that Yan Xiaofeng has been staring out the window like me, and is much more focused and persistent than me.

Haggard and serious, it made him look like a ghostly ghost.

Until a pickup truck overtook us all the way from behind, and we probably thought we were driving so slowly on such an empty mountain road, and we honked our horn twice. This down-to-earth voice made Yan Xiaofeng breathe a sigh of relief slightly, and then leaned back in the chair, a little abruptly unloaded his original tense look, and the whole person was completely paralyzed.

"If you're tired, you can sleep first. Hearing the movement, the young man glanced at him backwards and said.

"No, I don't. Yan Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that if I close my eyes and open them again, I will find that these are my dreams." ”

"It's not going to be a good day, is it? ”

"It's not just a bad feeling, it's not a human life. ”

"I see that you have serious scratches on your body and legs, is there something wrong with you?"

“...... It wasn't like something was wrong, but I was anxious at the beginning, so I wanted to go at night, but there was no light on this road, and I couldn't see my fingers at night, so I slipped under the road and let the stone cut. It's a shame that I didn't get infected, otherwise I'd be feeling better these days. As he spoke, he seemed to be a little embarrassed to look back on what happened at that time, Yan Xiaofeng lowered his head and wiped the scarred pants smooth, then took out the pack of cigarettes that the young man gave him just now, stuffed it into his mouth, lit it twice, and inhaled hard.

It seems that this cigarette is indeed genuine, but although it is true, it is also different from ordinary smoke, that is, although it is smoking, it does not have a pungent smell of smoke, or even no smell at all. I don't know if Yan Xiaofeng is aware of this, it should be, his mind seems to be paralyzed with his body, and it wasn't until he finished smoking half a cigarette that he realized that I was looking at him through the rearview mirror from time to time. So he snuffed out the cigarette butt and said to me with a wry smile: "Actually, I quit two years ago, but when I saw it today, I couldn't hold back, I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, he opened the window a little wider, fanned the cigarette outward, fanned it and remembered something, pointed to the red letter on the roof of the car that replaced the Golden Buddha and asked, "This car belongs to the Buddhist Association?"

“...... No. ”

"Oh. I saw that the roof of the car outside was also painted with red paint with such words, which was very similar to the Sanskrit I had seen in the temple, and I thought I met the car from the temple, but I didn't expect to meet you. As he spoke, he glanced at the young man, and then asked me, "This is your boyfriend?"

"It's not. I hurriedly denied it, "just ordinary...... Friend. ”

"Then you should be a Buddhist lover, right?" asked the young man, but seeing that he didn't respond, he leaned back in his chair a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but take out another cigarette.

I didn't smoke it, I just held it in my mouth and bit it without a match. After a while, he said coldly: "I've been thinking about why our boss was already so sick at that time, why he didn't go to him like me to ask him when he knew what Wang Chuan knew, but went so far to Wentou Village." ”

"And what's the reason?" I asked.

Later, he pondered for a while, maybe he had already gone to Wang Chuan to ask, but looking at Wang Chuan's situation, he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he wanted to go to the village to try his luck. Because at that time, I heard that we were going to go to Hadeswell to hang the coffin, and the people in the village said a lot of taboos and the like, and I don't know if it was related to this disease. ”

"That's right. ”

"By the way, you also grew up in that village, I don't know if you've heard of this disease?"

"Me?"

Suddenly asked me this question, I remembered the hint of the young man just now, so I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I could only shake my head vaguely. Yan Xiaofeng was slightly disappointed when he saw this, but he didn't continue to ask, just looked thoughtfully at the scenery speeding by outside the car window, and muttered softly: "Forget it, let's wait until I see Wang Chuan." But to be honest, the people in your village are a bit superstitious. ”

"Are all these things you have experienced also superstition?" I asked.

"What's this......" He was stunned, but then his eyes became a little suspicious, turned his head to look at me, and said, "It seems a little strange to mention this...... Don't you even doubt my words at all?"

“...... What?"

"If you've never heard of it, why aren't you surprised at all by what I just said?"

"Because firstly, it is based on who you are, and secondly, it is based on your physical condition. With these two points alone, you don't look like a person who makes up some nonsense stories just to get someone to take you into the village, after all, that would be counterproductive, isn't it?"

“...... Indeed, just like the first time I heard Wang Chuan say those words......"

As soon as he said this, suddenly the young man kicked the accelerator and caused Yan Xiaofeng's body to shake forward, and he immediately stopped.

"What's wrong??" I was startled by the sudden acceleration, and hurriedly turned my head to ask.

Hades didn't answer, just stepped on the gas pedal again.

The speed was more than a hundred yards in an instant, and I felt the adrenaline rush again. While hurriedly grabbing the handle, I heard Yan Xiaofeng's exclamation, followed by a hard slap on the back of my chair, pointed to the rearview mirror and said to me urgently: "! What is that! Look! Look at it!!"

He screamed so quickly and so frightened that I couldn't see anything in the rearview mirror.

I simply turned my head to look at the back window, and saw that the sky behind me seemed to have been split in half.

The first half was clear, and the second half was dark until the end of the trail behind us, like a sign of a rain shower.

Under the dark canopy, an army silently appeared.

Coming far away in the dust. At first glance, they could only see the glittering iron armor on their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they were close enough to see the faces of the cavalry at the head of them. The faces of weathered mummies, without eyes, and the black smoke rising from their dark sockets, intertwined with the black flags swaying in the wind in their hands, soared in the clouds, and approached us like clouds.

Isn't this the army we saw outside Beiwen Mountain earlier?

They were heading in the opposite direction to us, but for some reason they came back and apparently were coming for our car.

But why are they chasing us?

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Xiaofeng suddenly trembled, hurriedly made a backward gesture to me, and then slammed down on the chair. Before I could do as he had me, I saw that in the army, which was at least a hundred meters away, the first cavalryman in black armor suddenly spurred his horse and leaped, and suddenly reached the rear window of our car.

Seeing that the huge iron hoof was about to step towards the window, fortunately, at this moment, the car roared, accelerated again, and opened up about a few tens of meters away from the rider again like lightning.

At the same time, the young man suddenly patted me on the shoulder.

I thought he was asking me to sit upright, but as soon as I turned around, I saw him snap the buckle and loosen the seat belt on my body, and then grabbed my hand and pressed it to the steering wheel, and before I could react, he said to me unhurriedly: "Stabilize for me." ”

Doesn't he know that I don't know how to drive at all?

But I didn't have time to communicate with him, because before I could speak, he had released the steering wheel for a split second, much faster than he could speak, and then grabbed the plastic bag with the spray gun and paint on the side, and pulled a bag of salt out of it.

At this point, I finally stabilized the steering wheel in a state of panic.

In fact, it seems that the steering wheel control of the real car is much simpler than the simulated driving in the game center, so I quickly slowed down, caught a glimpse of his actions, and hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do??"

He smiled. While opening the car window, he asked, "Have you ever heard of sprinkling beans into soldiers?"

"Of course. ”

"I'm going to let you see how to sprinkle salt into a soldier today. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore open the bag and shook the whole bag of salt outward.

In an instant, there were white flowers outside the window, which was spectacular, but it was blown away by the wind in a short moment.

The salt is sprinkled, but where are the soldiers?

I was about to ask him, but I saw him stretch out his hand out of the window, and make several criss-crossing arcs in the air like writing.

After the last arc was crossed, I saw that the salt that had disappeared was quietly appearing next to the car like a straight line, following the trajectory of his fingers, and suddenly unfolding against the direction of the wind very conspicuously, interweaving a line of huge and scribbled handwriting in the air.

It's different from the words he wrote on the roof of the car, it's a very clear line of Chinese characters, so this time I finally understood what those words were:

'Leave people behind, stop the ghost road, and harmonize the eight dimensions of heaven and earth, the gods return to their fate, and all the generals will follow, and they are as urgent as the law. ’

Then there was a bang, and the words shattered into the size of a little finger.

Blown by the wind, it instantly swelled as if it had taken enough breath, and then turned into a life-size long row of white human figures, and at the moment when the army that followed it approached again, he turned his head and rushed into the neat and tidy ranks.

The moment the two groups of 'men and horses' collided together, it was like cold water crashing into boiling oil, so that the originally neat and orderly and impregnable army was suddenly shattered. But in the end, it was just something conjured up by salt, no matter how large it became, as soon as it touched the bodies of those Yin soldiers, it shattered and scattered, and was quickly blown clean by the wind on the mountain road.

However, after disappearing, I don't know what the reason is, those Yin soldiers did not continue to chase after them, but as if they were lost, they gathered together at the place where they collided with the 'salt man', and waved the weapons in their hands while circling in place, as if they were fighting silently with the air.

It's weird and spectacular, and it's really fascinating.

Just as I was surprised that such an idea had suddenly occurred in my head, the young man took the steering wheel from my hand and turned it slightly, causing the car to swerve around the curve and block the scene behind the mountain.

"Why are they chasing us?" I asked, as he sat upright.

"I'm afraid I'll have to ask him. ”

As he spoke, he glanced in the rearview mirror. Only then did I notice that in the silence from beginning to end, Yan Xiaofeng was staring at me and the young man with a pale face with a wide pair of eyes, staring at me and the young man as motionless as if he were looking at a pair of living ghosts.

“...... You...... Who the hell are you?" After a while, he finally squeezed some sound out of his throat and asked in a hoarse voice. But before anyone could answer, he suddenly leaned forward, grabbed the back of the driver's seat and slapped it violently: "Drive over!

If he looked like he had seen a ghost alive just now, then his expression at this moment was undoubtedly like being chased by a ghost, and his face seemed to be deformed in a moment of horror.

What did he see all of a sudden, nervous like this?

Immediately following his gaze to look out the window, I saw a black mass squatting in the middle of a straight road fifty or sixty meters away from the car.

It seems to be a dog, a dog with very thick and long hair.

But as I got closer, I realized that it was much larger than a normal dog, and such a large size might be a wild wolf in the mountains, but the wolf's fur could not be that long. The hair looked like the hair that had been carefully stored by a human being, silky, smooth, and densely covered its body, covering its face, and only faintly revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, through which it looked in our direction, and watched us go straight to it, but always crouched there like a stone statue, motionless, unusually calm.

What kind of animal is this......

Just as I leaned in to try to get a closer look, Shadow slammed the brakes and pulled the car ten meters away from the animal. Seeing this, Yan Xiaofeng's face turned blue for some reason, and he leaned forward half of his body excitedly, patted the back of the driver's seat and shouted: "Open!

The Immortal didn't react, but the animal seemed to sense the killing intent coming from inside the car.

Suddenly, he stood up from the ground, still staring at our car in the same posture as before, and slowly took a step forward.

This movement caused its long hair to flutter in the wind, revealing four muscular legs with beautiful horse-like toes.

"Roar!" and it lifted its neck and let out a low growl at us.

It's really weird, this upper body is like a dog, the lower body is like a horse, the whole body is surrounded by long hair-like hair, and the sound from its mouth is like a lion.

As soon as he heard this voice, Yan Xiaofeng's whole body suddenly shook violently, and the back of the chair trembled by him.

"Drive, ......" while trembling, he leaned over to the young man, gritted his teeth and whispered to him: "If the engine is turned off, this car will no longer be able to drive...... Open...... What the fuck are you going to ......." 166 Reading Network