The SUV flew directly from a small dirt bag, and at the moment when the wheels hit the ground, Qian Yao fell into deep introspection - the old man who pestered him to take him to the roller coaster was too ignorant, what is there to sit on those tepid roller coasters, if you want to ride, you have to ride this kind of real roller coaster! I don't need money, it's terrible!

You really shouldn't have eaten so much spicy just now!

Qian Yao covered his mouth tightly, and his face was even more ugly than being scratched by the ghost just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was a sudden abnormal noise from the car, and the SUV shook a few times under the control of Dongsheng, and finally stopped. Qian Yao couldn't hold it back any longer, opened the car door and vomited, vomiting all the inventory in his stomach.

Flying head landing outside the car door ready for a sneak attack: ......

The flying head that was vomited was Neng Suo Xing's head, and the incomparably sour taste stimulated Neng Suo Xing to be furious, and with a filth, he roared and rushed to Qian Yao's door, Qian Yao picked up the peachwood sword resting on his thigh, and greeted him without showing weakness.

"This is the sweet and sour fish, garlic pork ribs, steamed pork, and steamed grouper that Lao Tzu spent a lot of money on at the glutton's house...... Doesn't it taste good? Does your grandson want grandpa to feed you again? As he spoke, Qian Yao had already jumped out of the car.

Neng Suoxing is the old man's adopted son and first apprentice, who is deeply favored and true by his teacher, and has an extremely arrogant temperament, where has he been insulted like this?

He couldn't wait to suck Qian Yao's blood in one bite, and then use the most cruel means to break him into thousands of pieces, he fought with Qian Yao while saying viciously: "Little rabbit cub, I could kill your father two years ago, and I can still kill you today!" After finishing speaking, a large number of ghosts appeared around again.

Qian Yao's face changed drastically, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, I want to see if you die or I die today!" The sporadic flames of the peachwood sword instantly joined together, and it slashed towards the flying head.

At this time, Dong Sheng and Zheng Yunyao also got out of the car, and Dong Sheng said to Zheng Yunyao: "Qian Yao is not his opponent, you and Zhao Ruyi stay to help him, and I will chase the old man." ”

"Okay, stay safe yourself! When he is dealt with, I'll come to you! As soon as Zheng Yunyao's voice fell, the essence of the evil sword in his hand skyrocketed, and there seemed to be blood spots surging in the depths of his pupils. On the side, Zhao Ruyi and the little ghost lying on its back descended, a deep horror flashed on their faces, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

The woods were too dark, the time was too tight, Dongsheng didn't notice the strangeness of Zheng Yunyao and Zhao Ruyi, nodded, sensed the position of the paper man, and disappeared into the dark woods after a few flashes.

After seeing Dongsheng leave, his torso came out of the shadows, sprinkled a handful of white seeds on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of white shoots grew on the ground, and in the middle of a breath, these shoots grew to half a human height, and bloomed into large grimace flowers. When the forest wind blew, the grimace flowers withered in an instant, and the grimaces on the petals turned into blue-white mutant plague ghosts, surrounding Zheng Yunyao and them.

The more blood spots in Zheng Yunyao's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, and the evil sword came out of his hand, and the mountain plague ghosts where the sword passed turned into nothingness in an instant......

"Who are you ......"?

Before the word 'who' could be blurted out, Neng Suoxing's head was pierced by the evil sword, fell heavily to the ground, rolled twice, and after a tooth-sore sound, his head turned into a pool of dark red blood. His torso, which was hiding in the woods, saw that something was wrong, and he fled. Suddenly, he tripped over something and fell heavily to the ground, he raised the transparent head on his neck, and saw a woman with a rotten face slowly crawling out of the ground, with it as the center, a large number of black threads like hair-like roots grew from the ground, and quickly rolled towards him.

The most important head was completely destroyed, and Neng Suoxing was seriously injured, and he didn't have time to make a move, when a pain that penetrated deep into his soul suddenly hit him from behind, "Ahhh

It turned out that the little ghost who was hiding behind him suddenly pounced, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the transparent head on Neng Suoxing's neck fiercely, and gnawed greedily.

In the distance, the ghosts who were trembling with Zheng Yunyao's fright, suddenly stopped, turned their heads in unison, and their big blood-red eyes looked directly at the place where Neng Suoxing fell, and after a short pause, they scrambled to fly over, pounced on Neng Suoxing, and enjoyed this feast that they usually didn't even dare to think about.

Soon, Neng Suoxing was gnawed by these ghosts to the point that there were no bones left, however, these greedy children did not seem to have any intention of letting it go, grabbing his dark soul body and feasting on it.

Just when Neng Suo Xing was about to be devoured, Zheng Yunyao came over with the evil sword, and the fear that penetrated deep into the soul interrupted the instinct of the ghosts to eat, and the short ghosts scattered in a hurry, Zheng Yunyao took out a piece of rune paper and collected the remnant soul of Neng Suo Xing.

"Brother Zheng, I really can't see that you are so powerful! It's hidden! Qian Yao carried the peachwood sword and limped over.

Zheng Yunyao, who was deeply hidden, turned his head sideways and looked at him blankly, his head hurt sharply, and he fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

Qian Yao: ......

Hey, big brother, we can't help but boast about it!

As soon as Zheng Yunyao fell, the golden sword of evil punishment turned into an old copper coin sword, which fell in his hand, and the ghosts who had originally scattered and fled all stopped and turned back, looking at Qian Yao and them with big bloody eyes, and a greedy look appeared on their skinless faces......

Dong Sheng's heart palpitated slightly, he couldn't help but stop, looked back at the direction he came, without any hesitation, he took out the last three small paper figures from his pocket, and after a while, the little paper figures all turned into his appearance and continued to chase forward, while he turned back the same way.

As soon as he ran to the foot of the mountain where Zheng Yunyao and them were, there was a sudden loud roar and explosion behind him, and the entire mountain forest shook violently. The little paper man who was the first to chase out, fought with the old man many times, and it was the end of the crossbow, and he was invincible.

Dongsheng's eyes were dark, his eyes suddenly lost the whites of his eyes, and the little paper man, which had already become tattered, suddenly burst out, clinging to the old man's torso, and the heart of the paper man Dongsheng became brighter and brighter.

Bang.

The paper figure turned into fine pieces of black ash, which was blown away by the night wind in an instant, and the old man's torso was blown apart and his limbs were scattered all over the ground. The old man's head let out a scream in mid-air, and fell heavily between the broken limbs, and after about half a minute, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were blood-red, and the spell tattoos all over his body flashed a blood-red shimmer, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands, which put the corpses all over the place one by one, and re-put them together, and after just two or three minutes, the old man stood up again.

"Vomit ......" the old man spit out a mouthful of blood, by the light of the fire, the dark red blood could faintly see the fragments of internal organs, he looked at the sea of fire not far away resentfully, and his eyes flashed with madness: "You are worthy of being a devil, one day I will make you the strongest ghost in my hands!" ”

The old man picked up the dark and tattered robe on the ground and draped it on his body, took out a palm-sized jade bottle from the robe, poured out several red pills, and took it by mouth, the wounds on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hair became as black as ink again, the old man didn't have time to be complacent, and suddenly felt an indescribable sharp pain rushing from his internal organs to the top of his head, his hair instantly turned snow-colored, his body quickly dried up, and a large number of wrinkles climbed up his thin body.

"Damn it...... Damn it......" The old man cursed a few times and staggered away, and his body quickly melted into the endless darkness.

Under the firelight, a small paper figure with short hands and feet quietly poked out its round little head from the grass, and after rummaging in the blood pool for a while, it found a few small pieces of minced meat, hairy scalp, and some blood-stained leaves, found a piece of rag ball slightly larger than a palm, and packed it, carried it on its back, shook off its thin short legs, bypassed the sea of fire in front of it, and ran away with a smoke.

On the other side of the sea of fire, Dongsheng returned to the mountain as fast as possible, and after confirming that Zheng Yunyao was only unconscious and not in danger of life, his frost-like face was slightly better, he carried Zheng Yunyao back to the car and placed it, and then freed his hands to clean up the group of ghosts on the mountain who didn't know whether to live or die.

As soon as Suo Xing died, the part of the ghost that was driven by his refining completely became an ownerless ghost, and was directly forcibly controlled by Dongsheng with a charm for his own use. The other part was controlled by Master Nengsuoxing's ghost descending, and he forcibly sealed it into a spell.

The car didn't know where there was a problem, and it couldn't catch fire at all, so Dongsheng simply drove the ghost to carry the car down the mountain directly. Qian Yao was born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, looking at the ghosts who almost ate him raw just now, and at this moment he honestly surrounded the SUV, gritting his teeth as if he was carrying the car with the strength of milk, and the taste in his heart was more sour than riding the real roller coaster just now.

The driver's license of the winter student test has not even passed the internship period, and he can only drive and not repair the car, the Santana that Qian Yao inherited from his Lao Tzu, although it is well maintained, but every time he drives out, he will always encounter some such and such problems, and over time, Qian Yao knows how much to repair the car.

He opened the hood and tossed for a while, and the car was finally able to catch fire. At this time, the little paper man carrying the package also ran in front of Dongsheng. Dongsheng took the little paper figure and the small package to the car, drove in the direction from which he came, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, behind them, the sound of Ula Ulla's siren sounded throughout the village, and those who surrounded the farmhouse with weapons turned around and looked directly at the oncoming police car, slowly raised the weapons in their hands, and walked over mechanically......

The next day, when Zheng Yunyao woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was Dongsheng's slightly bulging cheeks, and when he woke up, his eyes full of worry lit up in an instant.

"Winter cub ......" Zheng Yunyao found that his voice was very hoarse, and his throat seemed to have been skinned, and the pain was terrible.

"You're sick, don't talk." After a pause, Dong Sheng touched Zheng Yunyao's forehead, the temperature finally dropped, he breathed a sigh of relief, and gently kissed Zheng Yunyao's face, with a coaxing tone, "Good." ”

Lao Zheng: ......