"Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master~~" Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) kept knocking on the carriage and shouting.

"Big brother, stop, stop the car." Mo Wuwen didn't know what was going on, turned his head to the driver and said.

"It's coming soon." The driver had no intention of stopping, and continued to drive with the steering wheel in his hands, without looking at the end of the day.

"Stop, stop, this direction is not going to my uncle's house!" Mo Wuwen suddenly noticed that the motor tricycle was heading towards the river on the left, while his uncle's house was on the right.

"Build the road over there, and the corner is your uncle's house~"

The knocking from the carriage became more and more rapid.

"Master, Master. Park, park, park! Li Xiaomai also slapped the carriage and shouted.

"Hey, hey, stop your car!" Seeing that the motor tricycle did not have a handbrake, Mo Wuwen grabbed the driver's arm and shook it desperately, but the driver waved his hand violently and waved Mo Wuwen's hand away.

The motorized tricycle continued to run forward abruptly.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he grabbed the steering wheel with the driver and tried to stop the tricycle, and the driver did not grab the steering wheel with the driver, but opened the door and jumped out.

Mo Wuwen grabbed the steering wheel and didn't know what to do, and he couldn't drive, so he could only watch the tricycle rush forward and rush into the river.

There was a sound of babbling, and a pig crashed into the front of the tricycle from out of nowhere. "Whoa~~" The pig howled loudly and fell to the ground covered in blood, and the tricycle stopped with a sudden sound.

Mo Wuwen's head banged into the window glass, fortunately, the strength was not very heavy, and Mo Wuwen's forehead was just a small bump, and he was not seriously injured, Mo Wuwen hurriedly pushed the car door and ran to the car to see if Li Xiaomai and Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) were okay.

The back door of the car was opened with a creak, and Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai), who was panting, poked his head out and said, "Heavenly Master, how can this monster have my things in its belly?" ”

"What did you say?" Mo Wuwen said to Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) inexplicably, but his hand reached over to help Li Xiaomai, who almost fell in the car.

"Heavenly Master. This pearl bracelet is mine, how can it be in the belly of a monster! Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) dangled the pearl bracelet in front of Mo Wuwen.

"You, sure the bracelet is yours?" Mo Wuwen saw that it was an ordinary, dull gray pearl, and besides, usually the things in the gray world would disappear when they crossed into the world.

"The pearl was made by myself, and I strung it with a fishing line, you see this knot is what I tied~" Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) handed the bracelet to Mo Wuwen to see, but suddenly there was a pop, and the pearl turned into wisps of gray smoke and disappeared.

"What's going on!" Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) looked at his empty hands in surprise and screamed.

"I'll tell you later. By the way, what just happened? Snapmy. ”

"I don't know what's going on, I saw him pick up the bracelet in the car and immediately panicked and desperately patted the car, I thought something happened and I would also shoot the car and call you." Li Xiaomai was not surprised to see the bracelet turn into a wisp of smoke, after all, it was not the first time he had seen this situation.

"What's else in the car?" Mo Wuwen said and poked his head to look in, no, there was nothing in the car.

Seeing Mo Wuwen's puzzled eyes paused in the carriage, Li Xiaomai also stretched out his head and said, "Master." Obviously, the car was still full of goods just now, could it be that those things were all things that had crossed through the gray realm and disappeared into smoke. ”

"In the past, the clothes of the gray world turned into smoke not long after they came to the world, but how could these things stay in the world for so long this time?" Mo Wuwen wondered if it had anything to do with the motor tricycle, so he patted the motor tricycle with his hand, and it seemed that there was no special problem with the motor tricycle.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're stealing my tricycle in broad daylight, see if I don't kill you!" A villager hurried towards them with a wooden stick.

Li Xiao, who had broken his foot, stepped down and wanted to run, but he fell to the ground with an "ouch", and when he saw it, he rushed forward to stop the villagers.

"You, you're not Gui Cheng's nephew?" The villagers saw Mo Wuwen for a moment, took back the wooden stick in his hand and said.

"The motor tricycle is yours?" The appearance of the villager was a little familiar, and he thought that he must have seen the villager at his uncle's house.

"What's going on?" The villagers were very puzzled, but the villagers who stole the tricycle did not believe it.

"My friend injured his foot, and the tricycle driver said to drop us off at my uncle's house. Who knew that he sent us here to jump out of the car and escape, if it wasn't for the pig tricycle and rushed into the river~"

"Pigs? What pigs. The villagers' eyes were staring at Mo Wuwen in astonishment.

Mo Wuwen turned around and was also surprised, obviously he saw the tricycle hit the pig before stopping. Now there are no pigs on the road in front of the tricycle, not even the blood stains from the pig's fall.

"Am I dazzled?" Mo Wuwen blinked and walked to the front of the tricycle to check, but the tricycle bumper was indeed dented, it seemed that the tricycle should have hit something. If not a pig, what would it be?

The villagers also looked at the bumper when they came up, got on the tricycle and stepped on the accelerator to try. Boom, boom, the tricycle started, and it didn't seem to be broken. The villagers breathed a sigh of relief and turned out the fire again, and said to Mo Wuwen, "You said someone drove you here just now?" What people. ”

"I don't know. However, he does not speak the Shunzi dialect, but the Northwest accent. They sat in the car in a panic and didn't notice the driver's accent, but now when they calmed down, they suddenly remembered that the driver didn't speak with a local accent.

"Where did he flee? It's strange for me to catch him and not kill him. As the villager spoke, he suddenly paused for a moment and said to Mo Wuwen, "If he stole the car, why did he let you take a ride, and then he jumped out of the car and ran away." This, it doesn't make sense~~"

"Is there anything in the tricycle?" Mo Wuwen's intuition told him that the driver was related to the Gray Realm, but he didn't know how to explain it to the villagers, so he changed the subject and asked.

"Nothing, I went to the village head of Lao Li's house to play mahjong. I was negligent and didn't pull out the car keys, and by the time I came out after playing mahjong, the tricycle was gone. I searched all the way until someone told me the tricycle was going in this direction. The villager opened the carriage again, stretched his head into it, looked at it, and saw nothing, so he said to Mo Wuwen, "Why don't I send you to your uncle's house?" ”

"Heavenly Master. Let's walk, little master, I'll carry it on our backs. Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) heard the sudden smoke of the tricycle, and was a little frightened and didn't dare to step forward.

"Master. Let's go, don't bother others. Li Xiaomai was also worried about whether anything strange would happen when he got into the tricycle.

"Okay, let's go to my uncle's house." Mo Wuwen turned to the villagers and said, "Don't bother you, big brother." We're just a few steps away~"

"Okay, whatever you want." The villagers turned around the tricycle and drove back abruptly. Suddenly, the gray mist emerged from the road and soared in front of the villagers, and the villagers suddenly twitched, their heads shook violently, and they grabbed the steering wheel and turned the tricycle around and rushed towards Mo Wuwen.

Buzzing, the celadon pieces in the bag trembled rapidly and shimmered with a faint green glow. When Mo Wuwen took out the celadon piece and the demon refining pot, the motorized tricycle had suddenly appeared three meters away from him, and the sudden sound was like the greedy sound of a fierce beast seeing its prey, and the two headlights were like the ferocious eyes of a fierce beast staring at Mo Wuwen.

Mo Wuwen didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly avoided it to the right. Accidentally the celadon piece slipped off his left hand, and the tricycle hit the celadon piece head-on.

There was a loud "boom", and I saw a wisp of gray mist rising from the abruptly stopped tricycle and drifting towards the river. The villagers with their hands on the steering wheel stared out of the car window in shock, speechless in horror.

Mo Wuwen picked up the gloomy celadon piece on the ground, looked at the direction where the gray mist had passed, and muttered to himself, "Who is the gray fog illusion, is it Yonghe or a demon?" ”

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts. Wasn't I a ghost just now? The villager came to his senses and said with pale eyes in his eyes.

"What the hell is there in broad daylight!" Although the sun is setting, the sky is not dark. Mo Wuwen could only comfort the villagers like this.

"Then why did I seem to have someone clasping my hand tightly just now, and my hand was not controlled by myself, and I grabbed the steering wheel and turned around to increase the horsepower, and the tricycle rushed towards you. Hey, why are you all right? The villagers looked at Mo Wuwen suspiciously.

"I don't know what's going on, maybe you're nervous and hallucinating. The car didn't hit us, that's our auspicious nature. It's okay, let's go to my uncle's house, or will you come with us to my uncle's for a drink? Mo Wuwen thought to himself that if it was really a demon or Yonghe who was behind the ghost, it would be better to take the villagers with him.

"Gui Cheng said what spells have you learned?" The frightened villagers didn't dare to look at the tricycle again, and asked as they approached Mo Wuwen.

"Whereever, uncle, he said to play."

"Let's go, then I'll follow you too." The villagers didn't look back, and followed closely after Mo Wuwen. During this period, Wuwen and Guan Tingyu (Guan Tinghai) took turns carrying Li Xiaomai to the door of his uncle's house.

"Xiaomai, why are you slower than us in the car?" Li Xiaohe looked at Li Xiaomai very strangely and said.

"Something's wrong."

"What's the matter!" Li Xiaomai shouted in surprise.

"Besides, Xiaohe. Let my uncle take a look at Xiaomai's foot injury first. Mo Wuwen put Li Xiaomai behind him on the chair and said.

Kong Guicheng looked at Li Xiaomai's swollen feet, then took the medicine for bruises and applied it to him, and said, "It's okay, do you still hurt when you walk now?" ”

Li Xiaomai moved his steps carefully and said in surprise, "Uncle, you are a miracle doctor, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, ouch~~"

"Your feet aren't good yet, you walk slowly."

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

"By the way, uncle, did you see a group of strangers in the village in the afternoon?"

"Stranger~, there is. After unloading the fish, I went to the boat to get cigarettes, and I happened to meet a group of people who came to Yangmei Mountain for tourism, and I helped them send them across the river. What's wrong? ”

"Is there a woman?" Li Xiao and burst out.

"Yes."