"This is so annoying!" muttered the driver, slamming his wheel into a small road, "I'm walking on a small road, and although it may be a little far away, it's better than being stuck here." ”

Looking out the window, Zhuang Zixuan saw that in front of him, the two cars scraped together, and the two drivers were suitable for holding umbrellas and spraying spittle.

In such bad weather, the traffic police couldn't catch up for a while, and everyone pointed out that it was the other party's fault.

Dozens of cars were jammed in this way, and several drivers got out of the car and called the quarrelsome to move the car, and there was an argument and pushing.

Others honked their horns anxiously.

Zhuang Zixuan looked at Xu Wenyan with some embarrassment, but Xu Wenyan ignored Zhuang Zixuan's apologetic gaze.

"The world is a mess, really, a mess. A sentence penetrated Zhuang Zixuan's ears like a ghost and conveyed it to the auditory center.

Zhuang Zixuan's hairs exploded all at once, this voice did not belong to anyone in this car, it was sharp and harsh, it sounded like the sound of glass breaking.

"Who!" Zhuang Zixuan screamed as cold sweat broke out on his forehead, looking around for the source of the sound.

The driver and Xu Wenyan were both startled by Zhuang Zixuan's sound, and the driver stopped on the side of the road with a sudden brake, because there was a viaduct above, and there was no rain falling here.

Xu Wenyan calmed down, glanced at Zhuang Zixuan with some disgust, and said, "What's the matter? ”

Zhuang Zixuan didn't speak, but kept looking left and right, looking for the source of the sound.

The driver turned his head and looked at Zhuang Zixuan with concern: "It's okay, young man." ”

"Didn't you hear that voice?" Zhuang Zixuan asked.

"What's the sound? Xu Wenyan asked with some doubts, she originally wanted to say something, but when she saw Zhuang Zixuan's appearance, her eyes were full of fear except for vigilance, not like she was pretending.

Zhuang Zixuan took a deep breath and said, "I probably misheard, master continue driving." ”

Hearing this, the driver shrugged his shoulders and turned back to continue driving.

Xu Wenyan also breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the window, and then she frowned slowly, she raised her head and asked the driver, "Master, where is this?"

"Under the rainbow bridge. The driver replied.

"Hongqiao?" Xu Wenyan was stunned at first, and then her face began to turn pale, "But... On the radio, it said... Hongqiao has flooded.." Xu Wenyan's voice became smaller and smaller.

At this time, the driver also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere, there was no car around, although there were few people coming out of the heavy rain, but it was not a car, not a single pedestrian.

The speed of the sedan slowly slowed down, and it stands to reason that Hongqiao had already passed at the speed just now, but the darkness in front of it was like a monster's huge mouth, deep and bottomless.

The white glow of the car was like the light of a dentist examining a patient's teeth, and for a moment it seemed ridiculous and humble.

There was a low laugh from the stereo, which was low, but grand and solemn, as if echoing in the bronze ancient bell.

The overwhelming fear enveloped and enveloped in an instant, and everyone's eyes were full of horror.

A figure appeared in front of the bridge car, he stood in front of the bridge car, the car seemed to hit a wall of air, and stopped directly, he looked thin and weak, and raised his head at Zhuang Zixuan and the others, his eyes flashed a strange red light, like a torch in the dark night.

Zhuang Zixuan only felt that his heart was tight, and the black fire in his body was about to move, as if it was about to burst out of his body, which was like a cat's fried hair before a battle, which indicated that danger was coming.

"What's that?" Xu Wenyan couldn't help but scream.

"Don't be afraid, there's me. Zhuang Zixuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a black flame burning in his eyes, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket, handed it to Xu Wenyan, and said: "Go to my address book to find the contact 'day', call, and if you can't get through, you will continue to call until you get through, by the way, the lock screen password is your birthday." ”

Xu Wenyan took the phone mechanically, her eyes were full of horror, her body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled: "What are you going to do?"

"Do what I'm supposed to do. ”

When everyone didn't react, Zhuang Zixuan opened the car door and jumped out directly.

Zhuang Zixuan is not an ordinary person.

Since he was a child, he had a very special ability, he could conjure a strange flame.

Why is the flame weird?

Because this flame is black.

Zhuang Zixuan got out of the car and walked straight to the black shadow, not that he wasn't afraid, but this situation had reached an unnatural level, and here, only he was an unnatural existence.

"You're brave. A deep voice came from the figure.

"What the hell are you?" Zhuang Zixuan's fists clenched tightly, he didn't know if he could handle the monster in front of him, but he had to delay until Xu Wenyan made that call.

That call was told to him by Zhuang Zixuan's father.

"When should I call this number?"

"You'll know when you should call, but I hope you never call this number. ”

"I want you to pay attention to the tone of your voice, human, what do you think you are?" the figure spoke in a low, emotionless tone.

"Kneel!" The figure's tone suddenly became irresistible, and Zhuang Zixuan only felt a powerful invisible force pressing him to the ground.

"Teng!"

A black flame suddenly appeared on Zhuang Zixuan's body, the black flame burned fiercely, enveloping his whole person, the temperature rose rapidly, it felt like a burning knife cutting the muscles at a trace, and then desperately drilled into the bone marrow, so painful that Zhuang Zixuan almost fainted.

The next moment, Zhuang Zixuan's miserable cry rang out: "Ahhh!!h

"Zhuang Zixuan!" Xu Wenyan saw Zhuang Zixuan suddenly wrapped in black flames, and shouted excitedly, "Master, call the police!"

The driver was also very anxious, he was anxiously holding his mobile phone, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept rising, "No signal!"

Xu Wenyan suddenly thought of something, picked up Zhuang Zixuan's mobile phone, opened the lock screen, and the password was as Zhuang Zixuan said, it was her birthday, Xu Wenyan didn't think much about it, opened the address book and looked for 'day'.

"Excellent...."The figure still didn't have any emotion, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the black flame on Zhuang Zixuan's body suddenly lost its previous vitality, as if it had been doused with water, and slowly disappeared.

Zhuang Zixuan's pressure also increased dramatically, and he could even hear his back making a "click, click." The sound of his bones and the crisp sound of his bones made people listen to the sore teeth, his back bent more and more, and his body slowly approached the ground.

"Click!" Zhuang Zixuan suddenly felt a little less stressed, he straightened his waist a little in pain, and a small piece of broken jade slipped from the gap in his clothes and fell to the ground.

Zhuang Zixuan was terrified in his heart, his family heirloom, Dream Butterfly Jade, was broken?

The figure was a little puzzled, and he seemed to feel a trace of energy coming from Zhuang Zixuan's chest, weakening his strength.

"Interesting, but useless. The figure spoke, his hand raised, and Zhuang Zixuan's pressure instantly doubled.

"Ah....." Zhuang Zixuan let out a painful scream, his back bent even more, and his legs slowly bent down, "Click, click." "The fragments of Dream Butterfly Jade fell down one by one.

"It's through!" After dialing four or five times in a row, the phone named 'Tian' finally got through, and Xu Wenyan called out excitedly.

"Hey, this is Feihong Temple, what's the matter?" The voice on the phone didn't carry a trace of fireworks, and it sounded like a sense of calm.

Xu Wenyan didn't have time to think about these things, her voice was crying, "Please save us." ”

The person on the other end of the phone also seemed to feel her anxiety, and his voice became serious, "May I ask which city are you in?"

"We are in Zeyu City, Guanyi District, Zeyu City. Xu Wenyan hurriedly replied.

"Okay, we'll transfer you to your regional commissioner, trust us, please be patient, your region seems to be interfered with by unknown forces. The other side of the phone replied.

Then Xu Wenyan heard the sound of the phone transfer, Xu Wenyan looked at Zhuang Zixuan who was constantly pressing down worriedly, the anxiety in his eyes seemed to turn into substance, and finally turned into tears flowing down his cheeks.

As Zhuang Zixuan continued to press down, the speed at which the Dream Butterfly Jade was broken became faster, but as the Dream Butterfly Jade continued to be broken, a blue light slowly emerged from Zhuang Zixuan's chest.

"Bang!" Zhuang Zixuan knelt on one knee, and blood suddenly broke out from his knee, but this was nothing compared to the pain that Zhuang Zixuan endured, and at this moment, Dream Dieyu was completely shattered, and a dazzling blue light burst out from Mengdieyu, and the clothes on Zhuang Zixuan's upper body exploded directly, and a huge blue phantom appeared in front of Zhuang Zixuan and the figure.

"Child, lend your strength to the end. "The blue phantom is a young man with a delicate face, a fair complexion, sparse eyebrows, a pair of ink-colored glass eyes are extremely clear, so clear that they seem to be able to reflect all things in the world, and there is a group of smoke and clouds and water vapor between gestures, just like the breeze on the river, the bright moon in the mountains, fluttering out of the dust, and there is a kind of carefree and romantic state.

He was wearing a sky-blue brocade shirt, a Buddha-headed blue geometric rhino belt tied around his waist, and the same sky-blue long hair.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a huge whale riding under him?

Or maybe it's more appropriate for him to sit on a Gaioca...

"My name is Zhuang Zhou, the guardian of the Dream Spirit. The blue-haired youth's voice was clear and clear.

"Local natives?" the figure on the other side let out a curious voice.

"You demons are so proud?" Zhuang Zhou chuckled, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Don't you report your name?"