Chapter 116: Phew, a bunch of garbage
Endless grave hill.
Under the gray sky, two high beams became the only source of light on the tomb.
It's like a light in the night, attracting all kinds of mosquitoes and moths to the fire.
But there are no mosquitoes here.
Some are just resentful spirits who have lost their minds and are ignorant of the chaos.
Under the lights surrounding the vehicle, there were bursts of strange and sharp roars from time to time.
Miao Miao on the back row couldn't help but grab He Quanshun's clothes.
Seeing this, He Quanshun was filled with joy and anger in his heart.
Happily, Miaomiao's body has an autonomous response, indicating that in this world of the dead, Miaomiao's soul has been nourished, although it is still very weak.
But at the very least, it shows that her soul is not continuing to decay rapidly.
Angry, all the damn things around, their screams, scared Miaomiao.
If he could, at this time, He Quanshun wanted to get out of the car and burn the entire tomb to the ground.
"It's coming."
Liao Qiu observed the Miao Miao in He Quanshun's arms through the rearview mirror, and said in a low voice: "The front is the city of death." ”
Liao Qiu's words were like a basin of cold water, which made the anger in He Quanshun's heart reach the freezing point in an instant.
Look up the window.
I saw that outside the window, the high walls of a majestic city gradually became clear in the field of vision.
That's the city of the dead.
The realm of ghosts is also the final destination of the dead.
But the daughter in his arms ......
He Quanshun looked down at Miaomiao, and thousands of flavors came to his heart for a while.
"Dad, I want to be a scientist when I grow up."
"Daddy, this candy for you."
"Daddy......"
In his mind, his daughter obediently walked up to him and put a candy in his mouth, although he didn't like to eat candy, but it was the best candy he had ever tasted.
He Quanshun clearly remembers that he was outside the delivery room, anxiously waiting for the birth of his daughter.
It was already the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside could not dilute the anxiety in his heart.
When the doctor walked out of the delivery room and told himself that he had a daughter.
All of a sudden, I felt like I was going to be a father.
The fireworks roared across the sky, blasting a brilliant glow on his cheeks.
He Quanshun once felt that it was an angel given to him by God
Time passed, and the moment her daughter called out her father in a childish voice, He Quanshun's heart was about to melt.
She is everything to herself, even when her daughter is older, she often climbs on top of him and pats her cheeks with her hands.
The slapping sound hurts, but it's very happy.
When Miao Miao accidentally broke her glass, her heart jumped and she saw the bright red blood beads on her fingertips.
He Quanshun's heart is about to break.
The past is picturesque, looking at the dead city ahead.
He Quanshun's palms were sweaty, but he didn't want to let go for a moment.
He was reluctant.
Let go of this, and you will never see it again.
This let go, and Miao Miao will never come back.
Tears rolled down Miaomiao's cheeks, and He Quanshun carefully wiped them away for her.
looked at the fist-sized price gem of the "Price Jewel" on Miaomiao's chest, which was now only the size of half a palm.
"Squeak......
The car came to a steady stop under the mountain road.
Just looked at He Quanshun, who was holding back tears, and there was a sudden silence in the carriage.
Even Zhao Ke didn't want to open his mouth to urge He Quanshun.
At a glance, there was plenty of time.
Zhao Ke turned his head silently, the most painful thing was the bitterness of parting.
Having just experienced the pain of the departure of his loved ones, Zhao Ke couldn't understand He Quanshun's inner torture.
Let go.
But it is the love of happiness that cannot be released.
I used to often fantasize about how I would let go and bless my daughter when she got married.
Now, he wants to send his daughter away from him in a farewell way.
"Let's go!"
Wiping away the tears on his face, He Quanshun's choked breathing was intermittent.
"There's still a lot of time."
Zhao Ke has been calculating the time in his heart.
He'd been to the city before, and it wouldn't take long to walk up from here.
"Hold it a little longer, at least at this time, Miaomiao is still in your arms."
Hearing this, He Quanshun looked down at Miaomiao in his arms.
But he gritted his teeth and shook his head firmly and refused: "No, if I hold it again, I will be reluctant to let go, this is the last thing I can do for her, with my father's identity, I don't want to have the slightest accident." ”
I don't want to hug for a while, even for a while, for a minute.
But He Quanshun knew very well that after a minute, he would still want a minute, until time did not allow him to hold it anymore, and the pain at that time would make him collapse.
Zhao Ke nodded, pulled the door and got out of the car.
The familiar smell of corrosion in the air made Zhao Ke frown slightly, and wiped the moist corners of his eyes like lightning, he had some regrets, regrets following Shenhe into this matter.
He Quanshun's matter made Zhao Ke feel very unhappy, and he thought of the old man again.
Thinking of the old man, who was still frozen on the ancestral tomb of the ghost city, Zhao Ke's heart was even more evil.
"Look at the car!"
Liao Qiu asked Ge Erdan to be in charge of watching the car, and walked out of the car together, opened the rear door, and wanted to help.
was rejected by He Quanshun.
He didn't want anyone to interfere in the last thing in Miaomiao.
Even if it's from well-intentioned help.
Because in this way, at least, you can find a little bit of dignity as a father in He Quanshun's heart.
Carefully carry Miao Miao out of the car.
The movement was slow, like that of an eighty-year-old lady.
Carefully cover Miao Miao with a blanket and pull away the loose strands of hair on her forehead.
Gently hugged her, followed behind Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu, and walked towards the city of vain death step by step.
Liao Qiu held the yin and yang cup in his hand, illuminating the way forward for the three of them.
When the familiar mountain road appeared in front of the three of them.
Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning.
I saw that in front of this mountain road, a door card was actually set up.
Three ghost soldiers in armor stood in front of the door card, and there was a black and white ghost difference standing on the side.
After seeing the three of Zhao Ke, the two ghosts, one black and one white, had cold faces and stepped forward to stop Liao Qiu.
"Death in vain, there is a difference between yin and yang, three, please go back."
After the black-clothed ghost finished speaking, he saw the white-clothed ghost on the side looking at Zhao Ke's body, and pointed at Zhao Ke with a yin stick in his hand: "You! Last time, you attacked the ghost princess at the Yin-Yang Inn, and you dared to come to the city of death in vain. ”
The words fell, and a group of ghosts around him quickly surrounded him.
The yin sail in his hand was held high, and in an instant, the surrounding space was blocked.
"Oops!"
Zhao Ke's heart sank, but he had already forgotten about the matter of the Yin Yang Inn this time.
Last time I came with Liao Qiu.
At that time, there was no card here, and he hid in the woods with a few wild ghosts.
And this time, I didn't want to set up a card under the mountain road.
Just happened to run head-on.
"Get out of here!"
He Quanshun raised his head and glanced at the surrounding ghosts, and the violent murderous aura in his eyes did not hide it at all.
More like a lion who is angry to the extreme.
Whoever dares to stand in the way, he will kill whomever he wants, even if he fights for his own life, He Quanshun will never care.
I felt a strong sense of oppression on He Quanshun's body.
Even these ghosts can't help but look serious.
What's more, there is a Zhao Ke on the side, and Zhao Ke's actions in the Yin Yang Inn last time are vivid.
The three ghost soldiers are even more like a great enemy.
They are stronger than the ghosts, and they can feel more clearly how strong the pressure on Zhao Ke and He Quanshun is.
Especially Zhao Ke, the Buddha's light on this guy's body flickered.
I am afraid that even if you are a great Buddhist monk, you may not have such profound Buddhist attainments.
In addition to the Buddha's light, the three ghost generals couldn't see the depth of Zhao Ke.
"Don't don't, don't do it, don't do it!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liao Qiu hurriedly shouted to stop.
stepped forward and said to the three ghost soldiers in front of him: "Three brothers, we are not here to make trouble, we just want to send a girl whose soul is about to drift away into the city of vain. ”
Liao Qiu said, and three treasure bills with a denomination of 100,000 taels were quietly sent into the hands of the three ghost soldiers.
Seeing this, the ghost soldier in the lead couldn't help but smile coldly.
"Bribe the Yin soldiers, you are such a big dog, just for this crime, you should go to the eighteen hells."
As he spoke, the ghost soldier snorted coldly and pushed Liao Qiu back.
Easily tore the treasure money in Liao Qiu's hand to pieces and threw it on Liao Qiu's body.
Liao Qiu was stunned, and his face turned red for a while.
was forced to get off the stage like this, and he bowed his head and got out, he couldn't do this kind of thing.
The starter stepped forward, before the ghost soldier understood what he was going to do.
saw Liao Qiu suddenly shake his hand from his pocket.
With the sound of breaking wind, the ghost soldier subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.
Sneered and raised his hand to take a look.
Suddenly, the eyes of the three ghost soldiers were about to pop out.
A thick stack of treasure money, as thick as an old brick.
The heavy weight is about three catties, to say the least.
The most important thing is that the amount of each treasure banknote is in the amount of one million taels, such a thick stack of money.
The three ghost soldiers only needed to flash an approximate number in their minds, and with a buzz in their heads, they felt a burst of weakness under their feet.
At this moment, Liao Qiu suddenly picked up his fist and smashed it on the face of the ghost soldier in charge.
"Eat me a money punch!"
The fist like cotton made the ghost soldier fall back three feet, and his body fell to the ground limply.
The other two ghost soldiers looked at each other, and suddenly clutched their chests: "Oh, I'm ...... We can't stop it, oops......"
Under the exaggerated and embarrassing acting skills, the two ghost soldiers waved their hands, one pushed away the surrounding yin, and the other crookedly pressed the other yinqi to the ground.
There are two yin who are still unresponsive, and they still don't understand what's going on.
Stupidly standing there.
Seeing this, the other two ghost soldiers raised their fists in anger and smashed the pot head one by one, and knocked the two ghosts unconscious cleanly, before they fell to the ground with a weak face.
Suddenly, a broad avenue was out of the way in front of the three of them.
Looking at these ghost soldiers who fell to the ground, Liao Qiu's eyes widened, and he spat on a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Phew, a bunch of garbage!" ”