When I got to the dark corner, I whispered: What does the ancient character he wrote mean?

Daoru covered my ears, leaned over and whispered: I don't know either. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I glared at me and whispered, "Are you lying to him?"

Daoru nodded, and said cautiously: Those photos of hanging coffins are definitely not from him! But how did he know that there were these photos, I don't know, with our relationship, we won't cooperate.

I remembered their reaction when they first met at the high-speed rail station, and asked: What grievances do you two have?

Daoru said: Our grievances are a long story, so I won't tell you for the time being. But remember, no matter what he asks you what these words mean, you can't tell them all.

I understood what Daoru meant, she was protecting me.

Because since he came to Longhu Mountain, this suit uncle has begun to become weird, and this ancient text is a talisman given to me by Daoru, if the suit uncle has bad intentions towards me and wants to kill me halfway, then at least I keep this secret, and he will not act rashly.

The next day, we straightened our equipment and began to march like a mountain, and halfway through, Dao Ru was in a hurry, and left with a red face, leaving us to stand where we were.

Today, the sky was still gloomy, and the uncle in the suit asked me coldly: Abu, what do those words mean?

I said, "Where did you see those words?"

The uncle in the suit spoke directly and cheerfully, he said: I saw it on a tombstone.

"Oh, the meaning of these words, it's really inconvenient for me to reveal them now, and when I can tell you, I'll tell you." I'm pounding it at both ends.

Daoru gave me such a talisman, and I used this talisman to get the news out of the mouth of the uncle in the suit.

The uncle in the suit snorted coldly and said: This woman, don't trust her, I didn't send her those hanging coffin photos at all, but I don't know how they fell into her hands!

I was almost stunned when I said that.

Daoru said that the photo was not given to her by the uncle in the suit, and the uncle in the suit also said that he would definitely not give the photo to Daoru, because the two had a grudge before. So according to this, could it be that the uncle in the suit gave the photo to someone, and this person didn't come, and at the same time passed the news to Daoru, and the final result was to link the uncle in the suit with Daoru?

What is the reason for this? Could it be that the middleman knew that the two had grievances, and deliberately let them tie up together and come to Longhu Mountain with me, at that time, if something disagreed, there might be a fire and kill the other party? Or is it a lose-lose situation?

It's a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, but who is the middleman?

Of all the people I know, the only one who knows about these photos is Heber!

The finger was pointed at Haiber again, and I became suspicious of Haiber again, I knew that Haiber was a superior man, because when he first rescued me, he sealed my acupoint with a silver needle, making me unable to move, and then carried me away and avoided the car accident.

But on second thought, could it be that when I was smoking, he quietly approached me, sealed my acupuncture points with silver needles, and then guided me into a hallucination, that is, the Lamborghini car accident I saw at that time may be fake?

Although I don't pay much attention to the news myself, I really didn't read the news of a car accident in the newspapers at that time. It stands to reason that if a car accident with such an awesome Lamborghini vehicle is in the newspaper, the gossip news should be overwhelming, and then attract attention, but the problem is that I just haven't seen a single news about the car accident.

Could it be that the two times I brushed shoulders with death didn't actually exist, and they were all hallucinations created by Haiber?

After all, when I was facing death twice, Haibo was able to find me by magic, which is a doubt in itself!

If the inference is true, the invisible hands behind the scenes must be Haiber!

I suddenly had a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds, I had been thinking about the problem step by step, and I didn't look at everyone from God's point of view at all, because I drove the No. 14 bus first, and then met Haibo, so I have never been associated with Haiber about the strange events on the No. 14 bus.

Now that I think about it, even everything, including my application for the No. 14 bus driver, may have been a trap set for me by Haiber in advance!

Thinking of this, it suddenly dawned on me, and I was suddenly able to explain all these weird things, the uncle in the suit knew the lost ancient art of the four-eyed doorman, and when I called Haibo, he actually knew the ancient art of the four-eyed doorman, not only that, but he even knew the yin and yang palace raised by Feng Po.

Such an unfathomable person, if he really knows Uncle Suit, then will he be the leader of Uncle Suit? And all the ancient techniques that the uncle in the suit knew were actually told to him by Haiber?

I sneered in my heart, and said in my heart that it seems that I really can't believe anyone, and I can only take one step at a time.

I solved the doubts in my heart, and felt relaxed, behind all the ghosts and gods, maybe there was a conspiracy created by a pair of big hands in the dark?

And I, all I have to do is to peel off the cocoon, find out the real leader, before that, I want to find out the details of everyone one by one!

After Dao Ru came back, the three of us continued to march along the mountain and stone path towards Longhu Mountain, and found a lot of broken tombstones and decaying nanmu on the way.

Nanmu has a high density, and is generally used to make coffins, but it does not rot for thousands of years, but the Nanmu on the side of the road has been seriously decayed, which shows that the hanging coffin burial in this Longhu Mountain has a long history.

The uncle in the suit walked in front, Daoru walked in the middle, and I walked last.

As he was walking, the uncle in the suit suddenly waved his hand sideways and shouted: Don't move!

Well? I stretched out my head to look ahead of the trail. Q: What's wrong?

The uncle in the suit squatted down and stared at the stones on the ground carefully, Daoru and I leaned over and stared at the stones carefully, after a long time, I couldn't help but ask: This is nothing special, right?

The uncle in the suit said: There are ghosts walking on this road.

Daoru and I glanced at each other, I didn't know how to answer, and the uncle in the suit said: Keep going, you must be very careful!

The three of us continued to move forward, as the saying goes, the mountain road is difficult to run, until the night, we only reached the halfway up the mountain, after all, this is not a development zone, there is no too flat staircase.

In Longhu Mountain, the hanging coffin burial is the most mysterious, especially the caves, when night falls, the three of us are in a cave, set up camp, and raise torches.

"Hey, I'm tired." Letting my backpack fall off the ground made me almost collapse.

The uncle in the suit was cooking noodles, and Daoru walked behind me with a smile, helped me gently rub my shoulder, and said: Abu, thank you for your hard work.

It's okay that Daoru doesn't do it, but as soon as she touched it, I gasped with a hiss, and almost jumped up.

Hurt!

The pain of the heart.

I said Daoru, you are light, I have been carrying a mountaineering bag for a day, and my shoulders are about to break.

Daoru slowed down his strength, but I still felt pain, how can I say this pain?

The shoulder can't be touched at all, I don't dare to touch it, as long as I touch it slightly, it will immediately be a heart-piercing pain. Daoru massaged my shoulder, I kept moaning in pain, and finally Daoru said: Abu, you are still not a man, you have been carrying a mountaineering bag for a day and it hurts like this?

The uncle in the suit who was cooking noodles also laughed at me: Boy, you don't usually exercise much, do you? Mountaineering can be more strenuous than driving a bus.

I said, "Uncle, after boiling the noodles, you can boil me a small pot of boiling water, and I will compress my shoulder."

As I spoke, I took off my shirt and sat shirtless in the cave, we were sitting at the mouth of the cave, the inside of the cave was unfathomable, and a cool breeze blew from time to time, and I instantly felt a lot more comfortable.

Just as I was leaning against the stone wall, Dao Ru was suddenly startled, and the moment he looked at me, he took two or three steps back with a loud cry.

I said what's wrong with you? The old man just took off his clothes, and he didn't take off his pants, are you so nervous?

Daoru's face turned white, pointing at me, staring at the beads of his eyes, unable to speak. The light of the fire at the mouth of the cave shone on me, and my skin became bronzed, and I looked down and shuddered!

I don't know when a pair of footprints appeared on my shoulders!