Qian Xiaodao thought for a while, and asked everyone, "Which of you has a slightly harder paper, preferably a little color." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Just when everyone shook their heads at each other, Lou Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I have it here." ”

As she spoke, she opened her backpack and took out a notebook from it, which should be a girl's diary from the outside.

Lou Xiaoxiao seemed to be afraid that others would not know that this was her diary, and said to Qian Xiaodao: "Brother Qi, this is my diary, every page in it records the bits and pieces of our together." ”

Except for the fifth Qi Guang and Wu Tianmo, the rest of the people have become accustomed to Lou Xiaoxiao's seemingly nymphomaniac show of love, and Qian Xiaodao has not even jumped his eyelids, and in the past month, he has become numb.

Lou Xiaoxiao tore off a page that had not yet been written and handed it to Qian Xiaodao.

Qian Xiaodao took a look at it in front of him, yes, it was still pink.

"Pink ......"

"Can't you?" Lou Xiaoxiao asked.

"Well, I don't know, let's try it."

Shrugging his shoulders, Qian Xiaodao folded a very simple paper airplane with the pages of Lou's small diary in front of everyone.

"Huh? Isn't this a paper airplane? Lin Yuhao was surprised.

Qian Xiaodao didn't say anything, bit his index finger, and dipped a little blood red on the head of the plane with blood, and then took a breath at the paper airplane, and gently threw the paper airplane towards the road ahead, and the paper airplane quickly rose along the air flow and flew towards the road ahead.

At the same time, Qian Xiaodao also closed his eyes.

Soon, the paper airplane disappeared into endless darkness.

Qian Xiaodao didn't speak, and everyone remained silent, but they felt that the surrounding environment was a little gloomy, and they all spontaneously stood under the lights of the car.

About four or five minutes later, Qian Xiaodao opened his eyes.

"Master, how's it going?" Lin Yuhao hurriedly asked.

Qian Xiaodao still didn't speak, but at this time he turned around and looked towards the road where he came, and when everyone followed his gaze, they found that the pink paper airplane actually flew from behind!

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"It can't really be a ghost hitting the wall, right?"

Ye Qing glanced at Qian Xiaodao and said lightly: "If it's just an ordinary ghost hitting the wall, with Lao Qi's ability, it should be easy to deal with, but now it seems that it is not so simple." ”

Ye Qing's words made Qian Xiaodao sigh slightly: "Ye Zi is right, we have encountered a big problem this time. ”

The paper airplane fell down and landed firmly in Qian Xiaodao's palm.

Seeing that the little blood red on the nose of the paper airplane disappeared, Qian Xiaodao's brows were immediately twisted together.

"Brother Seven, what's the situation now?" Fifth, Qi Guang's complexion was slightly anxious.

Shaking his head slightly, Qian Xiaodao looked at the dark road ahead: "But judging from the phenomenon, we have indeed encountered a ghost hitting the wall, but the caster of this ghost hitting the wall is not an ordinary evil, its ability is very strong." ”

"Huh? No way? Among the crowd, Lin Yuhao was particularly anxious, because he drove the car, and he thought that he caused the trouble.

"Master, what now?"

Stretching out his hand to signal Lin Yuhao to silence, Qian Xiaodao knew very well that their car did not hit anything, and the black shadow did dodge the moment Lin Yuhao braked.

Therefore, Lin Yuhao shifted his gaze to the fifth Qi Guang: "Little Five, did you bump into something near this position before?" ”

The fifth Qi Guang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at his driver, the driver was this middle-aged man, hearing this, he twitched his neck coldly, and his face was shocked: "Could it be that it is the squirrel that was pressed before......"

"Squirrel?"

Qian Xiaodao immediately said: "Where did you press it?" ”

"Right around the corner ahead."

As he spoke, the middle-aged clingy man stretched out his hand and pointed to the bend ahead.

No wonder Qian Xiaodao and Lin Yuhao stopped on the road for a short time, and then they still saw the fifth Qiguang's car on the curve.

"Haozi, you and the driver drive up and follow, and we'll walk over."

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao took the lead and trotted up towards the corner.

Seeing Qian Xiaodao like this, Wu Tianmo also quickly followed.

The fifth Qi Guang turned around and just wanted to say a few words to the concubine, but found that the concubine had disappeared, and when he turned his head, he found that the concubine was already more than ten meters away, parallel to Qian Xiaodao.

Looking at the backs of the two, the fifth Qi Guang's fist placed in the dark was slowly clenched.

After the curve, under the guidance of the driver of the fifth Qiguang, everyone found that there was indeed a blood mark in the middle of the road.

"Uncle Driver, what about the squirrel's corpse?"

The driver pointed to the grass next to him: "When I found out, I left the body in the grass." ”

Then, he said to himself: "This road is lined with dense woods, and it is normal for small animals to be crushed to death, why are we so unlucky to encounter such a strange thing?" ”

Qian Xiaodao didn't answer him, turned around and walked towards the grass.

He picked up a branch from the ground, stirred it in the grass for a while, then straightened up and said to the people behind him, "No." ”

"No, I'll leave the body in this position."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man also walked over and pointed to the location at the foot of Qian Xiaodao.

Qian Xiaodao lowered his head and shone it with a flashlight, and found that there were indeed blood stains on the grass stalks, but the body of the squirrel was missing.

Frowning, Qian Xiaodao asked the driver again: "Are you sure it's really a squirrel?" ”

The driver scratched his head: "Ying...... It should be, right? ”

Resisting the urge to beat this guy, Qian Xiaodao asked again: "How big is it?" ”

The driver thought for a moment and gestured again: "It's about the same as a domestic puppy, well, but it's a little longer." ”

Hearing his description, Qian Xiaodao couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, and asked again: "What color?" ”

"Brown? Well, no, it should be yellow. ”

At the same time that Qian Xiaodao was feeling a tricky headache, this guy added a sentence that made Qian Xiaodao furious: "Oh, by the way, I remember that it still has a white thread hair on its back, and I thought it was strange at the time." ”

"it! Wong tai sin! Gao Tong immediately jumped up, "Uncle, you actually crushed Huang Daxian to death!" It's over, it's over, it's a big trouble now! ”

Qian Xiaodao walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Gao Tong's shoulder hard, glaring: "Don't get excited, there is nothing that can't be solved." ”

Seeing that Qian Xiaodao was like this, Ye Qing couldn't help but nodded, and at the same time explained to everyone: "I'll correct it for the bucket, the 'Huang Daxian' mentioned by the bucket refers to the weasel, that is, the weasel, in fact, the correct name should be 'Huang Xian', or 'Huang Erye'." Wong Tai Sin's name is wrong, the real Wong Tai Sin is the Red Pine Immortal, he is one of the righteous gods of Taoism, and the Wong Tai Sin is just a monster. ”

Ye Qing's words played a lot of roles.

When ordinary people hear the word "Daisen", it is essential for their hearts to beat faster.

Qian Xiaodao continued: "Ye Zi is right. Weasels are generally yellow, and every year they grow older, a white hair grows on their back, and when the white hair on their back is connected into a line, then it means that they have enough Taoism to be able to confuse humans through natural illusions. ”

Xueba Bi Yuntao quickly asked: "If it is really an 'immortal', it will not be crushed to death by the car, right?" (To be continued.) )