Chapter 64: The Driver Is Dead

got on the bus, Linglong sat on the inside, and Xia Weiliang came to the aisle.

Because she fainted and didn't feed Xiaoxiao blood, Linglong hurriedly took Xiaoxiao out.

Xia Weiliang was still startled when he looked at the finger-thick centipede, and he could feel that the centipede was very poisonous.

"Linglong, how did you raise this?"

Linglong stopped the bleeding and put Xiaoxiao back into her baggage, "Sister, what are you talking about?" ”

Xia Weiliang held his forehead, forgetting that Linglong couldn't understand what he was saying.

I searched the Internet and saw that there was really a Miao Pu translation software, so I downloaded one and asked Linglong again.

Linglong was surprised when she heard the words coming from the square thing, and she was actually the same as the Miao language spoken by the old woman.

"Sister, what is this? Why was the old woman able to emerge from it before, and now it can still speak. ”

"It's called a mobile phone, it's fun, right? When I get off the bus, I can buy it for you. ”

"Hmmm! Thank you, sister. ”

Then Linglong introduced to Xia Weiliang how to raise Gu.

"You have to catch a lot of insects and lock them up together, and the last one that survives is eligible to become a Gu.

Then you have to feed it blood every day, and while it eats blood, you have to recite a spell, and you can't break it for a day, these can't be wrong, and you can't live if you take a wrong step Gu.

What kind of Gu you want to raise, what kind of spell you have to reiterate, and the Gu will be very loyal to the breeder. ”

After listening to Linglong's statement, Xia Weiliang didn't have any "non-sensitivity", no wonder Linglong was anemic......

The journey was very smooth, and Xia Weiliang gradually fell asleep.

"What are you doing?" A voice as clear as spring water rang out.

A little girl dressed in gorgeous clothes sat on the ground, looking at the picture that appeared out of thin air in front of her, and did not speak.

A small, vague figure appeared in front of him.

"You're looking at this again, what's there to see?"

"Get out of the way." The voice was as crisp as a bell, but it sounded very cold.

"Let's go play."

Before the little girl could make any moves, the already vague figure gradually disappeared......

Xia Weiliang listened to the noisy sound, rubbed her eyes, and Linglong next to her was leaning on herself and fell asleep.

Xia Weiliang looked ahead, as if there was nothing wrong, she was about to close her eyes, and Linglong woke up.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Open the translation software and say, "It's okay, go to sleep." ”

Linglong closed her eyes again, but Xia Weiliang couldn't sleep, and now it happened that the bus drove to a bridge.

may have just woken up, and he couldn't really hear the voice in front of him, but it reminded Xia Weiliang of the past news and was a little worried.

Fortunately, the bridge was quickly passed, and the sound in front of it gradually fell silent.

Today, Xia Wei was surprisingly sleepy, and fell asleep again after a while.

Suddenly, the driver stepped on the brakes, and the whole car rushed forward.

Some people opened their eyes scolding, and some children also started crying.

"Master, what's going on!"

"yes, I almost threw the kid out."

"Really, Lao Tzu almost became a millionaire......"

In the face of everyone's abuse, the driver didn't say a word.

Someone noticed that something was wrong, stepped forward, and sat down on the bus, "Ah!! Manage...... Driver...... Die...... He's dead. ”

The people in the car were scared and curious, and when they stepped forward, they saw a knife with a complicated pattern on the handle of the driver stuck in his heart.

Xia Weiliang stepped forward and saw that the car was in good condition everywhere, and he couldn't think of how the driver died, and it couldn't be suicide.

"Report ...... Call the police. ”

"Why is this driver dead, I'm still busy going back." There was a bald head with a spider tattoo on his arm, which was very impatient.

Although the police were called, no one took action, and the child next to him cried louder, which made people extremely irritable.

"Don't cry!" The tattooed bald head yelled at one of the children, and the child was so frightened that he forgot to cry for a while, and his body twitched.

The tattooed bald head had an unnatural expression, and other parents also hurriedly covered their children's mouths.

Xia Weiliang returned to her seat and wanted to call the police with her mobile phone, but Linglong was still sleeping, and she didn't know how she could sleep so dead.

"Hey, cops?" As soon as Xia Weiliang finished saying this, the phone flew out.