Chapter 142: That's it

As soon as the morning dawned, we came out of the mountains and forests, and I turned back step by step, still worried about Tingting's safety. Pen Ɨ fun Ɨ Pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I said, let's really just leave?" Looking at the bus parked on the side of the road, I was a little discouraged.

At this time, the fourth uncle was like a frightened bird, looking left and right, afraid that those monks would come to intercept us halfway, "Didn't you say go home." ā€

"I—I'm just talking about it." I looked back at the mountains and forests, I don't know how Tingting is in the Jade Villa, whether she is hungry and freezing, should I put her in those cells.

It would be too bad if she didn't know how to open the door, and I stopped, almost trying to turn around and go back.

The fourth uncle saw my thoughts, and came over and grabbed my wrist, "She has been in Eighteen Miles before, and she will definitely be fine with those ghosts." It's us who have something to do now, and if we don't get out of here quickly, you'll either become a fool or a ghost. ā€

As she spoke, she dragged me towards the long-distance bus, and Meimei looked at me with a clear gaze and didn't say a word.

When I got to the car, the fourth uncle put me in the seat and told me to obediently not run.

But my heart is hanging, up and down.

The car started and drove forward, and I sat up straight, staring out the window, and finally collapsed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, hurry home, and you'll be sure when you get home." The fourth uncle muttered happily.

How can it be as simple as he thought, even if I go back, those ghosts will come to the door sooner or later, and they will never let me go. Besides, the little dead child is back in my body.

The car drove forward slowly, and the green hills on both sides were undulating, gradually from clear to blurred.

"It's foggy." The fourth uncle said.

I sighed, I couldn't even see the scenery.

"There's something wrong with this fog." Meimei said.

"What's wrong?" The fourth uncle asked.

Meimei didn't speak, her eyes began to scan the carriage, and she seemed to be faintly uneasy.

I also turned my attention to the carriage, and in front of me was an old lady, with a blue headscarf wrapped around her head, and an old man sitting next to her, like her wife, and the two of them sat upright, neither of them spoke.

Not only that, but the people on the entire long-distance bus were silent, no one spoke, and it was very depressing, as if a car of dead people was pretended.

I recall that when I got into the car, I seemed to accidentally glance at the driver, his face was strange and a little swollen, and I thought he had been beaten.

Meimei had already taken out the peachwood sword, and the fourth uncle and I immediately noticed that something was wrong, and all our nerves tensed.

This fog is so thick that it doesn't penetrate the sun at all, and you can't see anything from five meters away, how can this long-distance bus dare to run?

Meimei pointed to the back, I looked at the back seat, there was no one there, I got up quietly with the fourth uncle, and retreated there together.

The occupants of the car were still facing forward, and no one looked back.

Meimei held a peachwood sword and stood in front of us. I swallowed and shouted to the people in the car, "We've seen through you, stop pretending!" ā€

"Haha, hahaha." The old lady laughed twice, and then the whole carload laughed, and the whole carriage was filled with creepy laughter.

My whole body was cold, and I had the courage to scold: "Laugh, you guys are laughing fart!" ā€

They all stopped whispering, sat down in their seats, and slowly turned their heads.

I shuddered with fright, and saw that each of their faces were crooked and drooping downward, some places were high, some places were low, and some of their whole faces were slanted, clearly wearing human skin.

"Zhang Chengshuai, follow us obediently!" They had their tongues hanging down directly to their chins, and it seemed that they were the hanged ghosts under the Rakshasa Ghost King.

"Coming with you? It depends on whether you have the ability to do it! I greeted Meimei, "Up!" ā€

Meimei took out a few yellow talismans and threw them into the carriage, and the talismans shot out a ray of lightning like a net, and these hanged ghosts suddenly screamed and trembled, and they couldn't move a single bit.

"Hmph, look at you again." Looking at these screaming hanged ghosts, I was full of pride.

Suddenly, the car shook and I lost my balance and fell on the seat. The first reaction in my mind was that the driver was.

Immediately afterward, I heard the engine start to hum and turn rapidly, and the whole car began to accelerate. I grimaced as I looked at the driver behind the hanged ghosts.

I thought to myself, this is terrible!

Suddenly, I saw him slam the steering wheel, and the whole car rushed into the ditch on the side.

Bang Dang!

I hit the window, the car seemed to turn in a circle, and my whole body was spinning and I was confused.

I saw the fourth uncle lying in the aisle, and Meimei shouted to me with blood on her head, "Cheng...... Handsome ......"

My head was buzzing, and then the hangers came around and laughed at me.

"Take this kid away."

Then a burly ghost came up and lifted me up with one hand. He put his arm around me and dragged me out of the car.

"Meimei, Fourth Uncle!" I shouted weakly, but watched as the two cars grew farther and farther away until they disappeared into the fog.

I didn't know where they were taking me, so I weakly raised my fist and hit him twice, "Let me down, if you don't let me down, I'll kill myself." ā€

When the hanged man heard this, he said to his companions, "He said he was going to kill himself." ā€

"Ignore him, this kid is notoriously afraid of death, a coward, he doesn't dare to kill himself."

"Hahaha."

No way! I gasped, my eyes getting heavier and heavier, and I fell asleep.

In the dark, the little dead boy crawled towards me again, smiling coldly: "Zhang Chengshuai, you are a waste, just a few hanged ghosts can't solve it." ā€

"You take care of me! Master is dead, you have to be finished! ā€

The smile on the little dead child's face slowly melted, revealing an aggressive gaze.

"Y-Why are you trying to bite me again?"

"I want you to tell the Rakshasa Ghost King about the Jade Villa." He turned around and slowly climbed farther and farther away and disappeared into the darkness, "If you don't want to die, just do what I say, and I will come out to help you if you have a problem." ā€

What is the origin of this little dead child, he destroyed the six small villages of Yulu Villa alone.

"Huh? I need help right now, I've been caught by those hanged ghosts! ā€

"Go tell the Rakshasa Ghost King about the Jade Villa."

"Hey, don't, I'm going to come back, help me first." I shouted, but there was no response from the little dead child.

When I woke up, it was the damp basement with a rope and a bench for my feet.

Seriously declare, it's really not my brother I'm afraid of death, my husband has to die as he deserves, death is lighter than a feather, and heavier than Mount Tai, right, what is it if I hang myself like this, and don't chase the martyrs for me. (To be continued.) )