The "car" in front of it was driving in the dark, and even if there were street lights around, it looked dim. Because the "car" was not moving fast, our car kept following behind.

Zitong's girls also stopped chatting and remained silent.

Even, my ears heard the sound of Xiao Nianwen's heart "pounding".

The car, which was made of fragments of the "spirit", drove unhurriedly, and soon left the street and drove onto a highway. There are no cars on the highway at all, or even if there are cars, they are naturally ignored.

Because our eyes were always on that "car".

Even the license plate of the "car" can be seen very clearly, and the letters and Arabic numerals on it are extremely clear.

It must have been more than half an hour before Zitong beckoned me and said, "Brother Qin, can you open the car window?" I feel a little stuffy. ”

I nodded and opened the window.

In the dark night, the cool air outside poured in, and it seemed to be a little damp.

That Xiao Nianwen opened his mouth and gasped, as if he was making a decision, and said to me: "Daoist Qin, otherwise... Shall we go back? Anyway, now I'm on me... The fragments of that 'spirit' had left my body. I'm fine now. ”

I glanced in the rearview mirror and said to Xiao Nianwen: "No! Even if the fragments of the 'spirit' leave your eyes, it is difficult to get rid of the fragments of the 'spirit' without finding the medium to which the 'spirit' is attached. Perhaps, when you sleep at night, these fragments of the 'spirit' will sneak into your pupils. ”

I obviously noticed that Xiao Nianwen's body shuddered.

Soon, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

The "car" got on the highway, and not long after, it actually got off the dirt road and drove towards a dark wood. The soil in the woods was soft, and there were puddles on the ground.

Just as the "car" was driving to a bend in a dirt road, suddenly, the car was trapped in a mud puddle, and then the car turned off.

These things are happening. We are now bystanders, except that the woman in the car and the driver in the duckbill hat who drove the car also did not see us.

"This should be the place where the woman was killed." I said indifferently.

Xiao Nianwen still lowered his head, not daring to look more. Instead, Zitong and Xia Yuru were lying on the back of my seat, looking curiously at the front.

Soon, their faces changed. Zitong raised his hand and pointed to the white shadow under a tree outside the car, and said to me, "Brother Qin, look at it!" ... The phantom of Nianwen reappeared. ”

I have noticed Xiao Nianwen's phantom, but I didn't expect that the fragments of the "spirit" would be so magical, that is, Xiao Nianwen, a person who did not participate in this incident, was affected by the fragments of the "spirit", and was portrayed by the fragments of the "spirit" in reality, and has been tracking the entire incident.

It's as if Xiao Nianwen has become a "participant" in the whole incident.

Xiao Nianwen's phantom was standing under the tree, the expression on his face could not be seen, and his face was facing the direction of the "car".

Soon, just as Xiao Nianwen described, there was a movement in the car soon. The door next to the main driver was opened, and the driver with the duckbill hat got out of the car, the duckbill hat on his head was gone. He went around to the passenger door, opened it from the outside, and dragged the woman out.

The woman was stuffed into the back seat by the driver, and then the body began to shake.

The shaking images are somewhat similar to the scenes of car shaking in some online videos. However, the driver may not be very powerful in middle age, so the car just shook for a short while, and the door was opened again.

Then, the driver dragged the woman out again.

The woman didn't struggle, staring at the sky with a vacant gaze. She was dead and lifeless.

At that time, when Xiao Nianwen described this, he stopped, and I didn't know what happened after that. I said to Zitong and the others: "You stay in the car first, and I'll go down and have a look." ”

Zitong was a little reluctant: "Brother Qin, I also want to go down and have a look." You can take me over and have a look. ”

I glared at Zitong, calmed my face, and refused, "No! None of you can get out of the car, so stay in the car honestly. ”

Seeing that there was anger in my eyes, Zitong became a lot more honest.

Pouting, she muttered in a low voice: "If you don't let you go, you won't let you go, what a fierce thing!" ”

I ignored them, pushed the door open, and got out of the car.

By this time, the driver had already dragged the dead woman into the woods. Xiao Nianwen's phantom formed by the fragments of the "spirit" also flew towards the woods.

I followed with a quick step.

Within half a minute, I saw the driver and the dead woman in the woods.

And, I turned on the "Cursed Eye".

It's amazing that after the Cursed Eye was opened, the original white and bright picture and characters actually appeared in their original colors. It's completely different from before, it's like I'm going through the whole death event.

It was a scary feeling, but it was a little exciting.

This is also due to the cursed eye, which sees through the fragments of the "spirit" and gives the picture a vivid sense.

The woman was thrown under a tree by the driver, who panted and scolded: "Mean woman! Let you look down on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is playing with you stinky women......"

The driver cursed, and then walked around the woods, unhurried, as if looking for something.

Xu Yang stood not far from the driver, but the driver couldn't see him at all, because the driver himself was just an image in the fragments constructed by the fragments of the "spirit".

"Hahaha! ————”

The driver laughed dryly. He found what he was looking for.

It was a stone the size of a washbasin. And the stone was held in his arms.

The aftermath made me angry.

But I didn't stop it, and I couldn't stop it at all. This is just an "image" of a memory. I can only be a bystander, and if I use my magic to stop it, once I destroy the fragments of the "spirit", I will not be able to find out where the medium of the fragments of the "spirit" is.

The driver was very cruel, he was probably afraid that the woman was still alive, so he held the stone in his hand and threw it at the woman's body. Soon, the woman was like a ball of glutinous rice that had been beaten constantly, and the flesh on her body was smashed.

The stubble of the bones protruded from the flesh.

There was also a woman's eye, which was also dug out by the driver with a stone chip. The eyeballs are also covered with scarlet flesh.

"Ahhh

Xiao Nianwen's phantom shadow hid behind a tree, didn't hold back, and screamed in horror. But the driver couldn't hear her at all, and he couldn't see her.

Blood "gurgling" down the woman's still warm body, staining the soil on the ground with blood red.

Probably tired, after throwing away the stones covered with minced flesh, the driver sat down next to the woman's decomposing corpse. He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and smoked silently.

There was a sense of satisfaction and comfort in his eyes.

It seems that killing people has no effect on him at all.

In other words, a woman's life is not important to him at all.

"Shit, what a fucking pervert!" I'm not polite, cursing.

But the driver couldn't hear me either.

At this time, I noticed that the phantom of Xiao Nianwen, who was hiding behind the tree, quickly disappeared. Seeing this scene, I understood that she should have been awakened from a nightmare, so she temporarily lost contact with the fragments of the "spirit".

Although the fragments of the "spirit" are now separated from Xiao Nianwen's pupils, the picture of memory is still continuing.

The driver finished his cigarette, put the cigarette butt in the woman's blood, and then left the woods humming a tune.

I followed and followed.

Even when the driver got into the car, I stood in front of his window. After getting into the car, he began to pack the contents of the car, put all the money he had thrown back into his pocket, and at the same time he opened the woman's satchel.

After rummaging through the satchel for a while, I only found a few hundred dollars.

The driver was still muttering, "What a poor ghost! ”

After saying that, he threw his satchel in and out of the car window and into a bush.

Then, the driver started reversing and left this side.

When leaving, his "car" passed through our van because the road was too narrow. I clearly heard the screams of Zitong and the others, but they were all fine. Those fragments of "spirits" can't hurt them.

That is, as soon as the "car" drove out, a distance of several tens of meters, the fragments of the "spirit" were scattered and turned into nothing.

But I didn't leave, because the body of the woman constructed from the fragments of the "spirit" had not disappeared, and there were still many "spirits" wrapped around it.

I returned to the woman's bloody corpse and observed, searching for the medium of the "spirit" fragments. I saw that inside the original woman's body, there were white and bright points of light overflowing.

Those spots of light were brighter than the ones we had seen before. It was a fragment of the original "spirit" on the woman's body.

The fragments of the "spirit" flew out of the woods.

I followed closely.

Soon, the fragments of the "spirit" flew towards the woman's satchel. After a while, a square object floated out of the satchel. That thing is a "box".

The box has a pattern on it, which looks very good, and it is also made of fragments of the later "spirit".

And the fragments of the original bright "spirit" all drilled into the box.

Soon, the top of the box was wrapped with bright fragments of "spirit", and as the fragments of the original "spirit" gathered more and more, next to the box, another woman's phantom appeared.

The woman is either Xiao Nianwen or the woman who just died.

But it wasn't the woman's ghost, it was her soul.

The woman's soul held the box in her hands in both hands, searching for a path and flying into the distance.

I hurriedly closed the Cursed Eye and ran towards the van.

Several people in the car also saw the woman drift away.

When I got back to the car, Zitong asked me in shock, "Brother Qin, isn't that woman just now the one who died?" Why is she alive again now? ”

I explained, "She didn't live, it was the fragments of the 'spirit' that built her soul. It means that after she died, her spirit appeared! ... As you can see, the box in her hand is supposed to be the medium of the fragments of the Spirit. ”

(To be continued)