Chapter 55 Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Realizing the feeling of indisputable feeling of Hou Ye just now, Mu Fan pinched the fox's nose and didn't allow her to sleep - the ambiguous words just now, the fox didn't mean it.
The fox closed his eyes and struggled twice in anger, but could not break free. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the afterglow cooled, sweeping over Mu Fan like a knife. Mu Fan's heart was not good, and before he could react, his arm was bitten by a fox and creaked.
"Let go, oh no, let go, you canine!" Mu Fan gasped, this guy's strength is really strong, is this really a meat and bone gnaw? Pulling out his arm, sure enough, there was a neat row of tooth marks.
The fox snorted, flashed his little tiger teeth proudly, supported his chin with his arm on the armrest, and suddenly said, "Hey, do you want to know how your old friend is doing now?" ”
"Fox, don't make trouble, okay?" Mu Fan changed his comfortable position, leaned on the car window and looked at the fox, "Sleep obediently!" ”
The fox opened his eyes wide, blinked, and looked innocent: "I can't sleep." Let me tell you, her backer has been invited to tea, and her performance, can she turn between the two, this fox can be decided......"
Mu Fan casually threw over a bottle of drink: "It's already a stranger, fox, don't you mess up, okay?" Let's get down to business, is there anything new about the puppet? ”
Speaking of the puppet, the fox was rarely serious, sighed and said, "Since the last crime three days ago, there has been no new situation. And ......," the fox bit his lip and continued, "according to statistics, it is exactly the thirty-sixth victim of Sakurajima. ”
"Do you have any photos?"
The fox shook his head: "Sakurajima is so angry that the news is blocked, and it is impossible to get something as sensitive as a photo of the scene." ”
Thirty-six...... Previously, the fox's friend Xiaoxue also happened to be the thirty-sixth victim in China. Now Sakurajima is thirty-six again, which is really not a coincidence. Is the number of thirty-six Tiangang some kind of ritual or formation? Mu Fan thought about it carefully, but there were too many things related to the number of Tiangang, and he couldn't find any clue for a while.
Mu Fan was silent, and the fox said to himself: "I specifically asked my father, he thinks that such a large-scale action may be either someone is cultivating the magic of the evil sect, or is practicing some kind of ritual, what do you think?" ”
Is it an evil way? It's not impossible. It's just that these lives are called large-scale? Thinking about the demon king's blood sacrifice back then...... Wait, Mu Fan's scalp suddenly exploded, and his eyebrows wrinkled in one place. Speaking of which, if you don't mention the puppets at the scene, the situation that there is no demonic power left at all is indeed somewhat similar to the blood sacrifice. Still, that's not quite right. First of all, these dead demon cultivators are too low, and the scale is too small, so simply put, they don't even have the qualifications for blood sacrifices. Moreover, the steps of the blood sacrifice were so strict that the dolls on the scene could not explain it at all.
After thinking about it, it seems that the only thing that can be determined is that the other party does seem to be performing some kind of ritual - Mu Fan shook his head, he still lacks knowledge after all, if the master is here, he must have seen the essence a long time ago, right?
The fox was rarely not disturbed, and looked uninterested, and was very quiet for a while. Mu Fan didn't speak, and the two stared at each other without focus. In the eyes of others, it is natural that this pair of dog men and women are flirting with each other, and for a while, I don't know how many people are secretly cursing, showing affection, and dying quickly.
The destination of this trip is not far away, in a remote rural village on the border between the city and other provinces. It's remote, but it's only two or three hours' drive. This small mountain village is called Gaojiazhuang, the name is very domineering, and you can make friends with the second senior brother by changing one word. Mu Fan has seen photos before, there are mountains and rivers nearby, and it is indeed a good place to go. I heard that there have been farmhouses and the like before, but the competition in this line is really fierce, and this small mountain village is at the junction of two provinces, and the transportation is inconvenient, so there has been no improvement. The reason why I chose this place, one is because it is cheap, and the other is that it is now the National Day holiday after all, if you go to a famous scenic spot, is it to see the scenery or people? What's more, there happens to be a classmate in their class whose hometown is here, so it's more convenient to do something.
Out of the city, Huang Weiwei's voice came from the stereo in the car: "Students, please pay attention, we will arrive at our destination in an hour and a half." Here, I would like to explain the precautions again: First, treat the villagers ......"
Huang Weiwei chattered about one, two, three, four, although the tone was sweet, but the tone did not fluctuate, as if chanting. Everyone in the car lost any interest in chatting, and one by one they either lowered their heads and played with their mobile phones, or simply closed their eyes to recuperate. Mu Fan couldn't help but sigh, Huang Da Class Leader, if you don't learn hypnosis, it's really a condescension.
The fox and the bell are holding a mobile phone and don't know what game they are using to play PK online. Mu Fan glanced at it a few times, and he was so dazzled that he really couldn't understand it. It's just that his mobile phone is occupied by a kitten, and he really has nothing to do, so he can only look out the window boredly.
Out of the outer ring, you can already see the small hill in the distance. The place of Minghai City is originally a hilly area, although there is nothing to see in the urban area, but there are still many small hills like this remote place. The hill grew larger and the road became less and smoother.
How can Minghai City still have such a broken road? The car bumped up and down, the window glass began to clange, and when I looked out of the window, there were still patches on the road outside -- presumably because the quality of the road was so poor that I had to repair it twice in three days. In the 21st century, why is it still this kind of routine of three years of new and old three years, and another three years of sewing and mending? Mu Fan just complained secretly, and some classmates who got motion sickness were not so happy. Although the driver has tried to drive as smoothly as possible, the quality of this mountain road itself is not up to par, and there are many curves on the mountain road, which is really a toss-up. Huang Weiwei did not sit in the front row, but began to busily distribute motion sickness medicine and plastic bags. At this time, motion sickness medicine is naturally useless, but plastic bags are selling very well. Mu Fan looked at the back row, and Hou Ye's face was already as earthy, and he looked like he was about to swallow his breath. This person has always had a problem with motion sickness, although it is not too serious, but on such a bumpy road, hehe......
After tossing and turning on the mountain road for half an hour, the bus stopped on the playground of Gaojiazhuang Primary School. As soon as the car stopped, there was a neat sound of relief. Both boys and girls rushed out of the car after a few steps, and they felt like they had escaped death. Rao is Mu Fan, and he is also relieved - after half an hour on the roller coaster, it is really not an experience worth savoring. Now I finally know why the farmhouse in this place can't be popular, this kind of road that can turn people's intestines upside down, it's strange that there are repeat customers.
The classmate from his hometown here is named Gao Xiu, and his name is very deceptive, like a quiet little girl, who is said to have been assigned to a girls' dormitory when she was in junior high school. In fact, this bearded man is the main center in the class, and he is a mess.
After a short rest, Gao Xiu led everyone to the residence. On the way, I introduced everyone that it was rare for so many guests to come to the village, and there would be a banquet at noon. As for the accommodation, after all, there was a farmhouse here before, and there is still no shortage of places to live. In fact, it was the dormitory of this elementary school, and the school leaders didn't know which tendon was wrong, so they built a really big dormitory building. But I forgot that the children who go to school here are all children from this village, and they are very close to home, which one will live in a dormitory? Later, it was changed to the appearance of a hotel, entertaining some tourists and so on.
On the way, several villagers hurriedly passed by, just to say hello to Gao Xiu from a distance. Looking at their expressions, it is clear that they are a little anxious.