Chapter 66: The Ghost Temple

In fact, as Qian Hao said, Zhou Qing and the others found Lao Zhu without much effort, took out a few red tickets, and Zhou Qing asked Lao Zhu to find a few more companions to carry Li Ke and others.

"Thank you Team Zhou, I didn't expect you to look fierce, but you are actually a cold-faced and hot-hearted person." As soon as Li Ke saw that he didn't have to spend his own money, his emotions immediately came up, and his mouth ran a sweet train.

"Alright, let's get in the car." Zhou Qing snorted coldly and took the lead in Lao Zhu's car.

The mountain road is bumpy, and ordinary people will feel frightened even if they are just walking, but in the eyes of the rickshaw driver, this mountain road seems to be the same as a flat road. Sitting in the car, looking at Lao Zhu, who was carrying him under him, Zhou Qing felt that something was wrong in his heart.

"You were the one who carried Huang Yining that day?" After walking for a while, Zhou Qing finally opened his mouth to get to the point.

"Hey," the hoarse voice carried the rough and wild nature unique to the rickshaw driver, Lao Zhu answered, turned his head and said: "I didn't think at that time, that little girl would commit suicide, it's a pity." ”

"No," Zhou Qing subconsciously denied, and then felt that it was unnecessary, and said: "That, when Huang Yining went up the mountain, where did he go, and was there anything unusual in his expression?" ”

The mountain road became more and more rugged, even the experienced Lao Zhu was a little unstable under his feet, Zhou Qing grabbed the handle, and barely restrained the nausea caused by the bumps.

After pondering for a while, Lao Zhu lowered his head and said unconvincedly: "I sent her to the mountain, and when I got to the monkey pit, I put her down, and on the way she said that she was going to buy some food, and said that she wanted to go to the temple on the mountain to have a look." As for the expression you said, boss, I keep my head down, how can I look at it. ”

Lao Zhu said at the end, a low laugh of self-deprecation came out of his mouth, and Zhou Qing looked at his legs, feeling more and more guilty and uneasy in his heart.

As soon as the field of vision turned, the mountain road in front of me turned nine turns and eighteen turns, this turn of the head is the murmuring of the mountain stream, and the eyes are strange rocks, if it is not for the detection of the case, it can be regarded as enjoyment.

After a long pause, after a few words, Zhou Qing spoke again: "How many places are there to sell food near the monkey pit?" ”

"How many? There is that one on this mountain, the one who opened the shop is a quick-tempered mother-in-law, not tall, but her strength is quite big, what is her name, what is the monopoly, I heard that the selling price is getting higher and higher. "Xu is a rickshaw driver all year round, and Lao Zhu doesn't recognize life and is extremely talkative.

"What about the temple?" Zhou Qing thought for a while and focused on the latter.

"Temple-" The voice unconsciously lengthened, and from Zhou Qing's gaze, Lao Zhu's lips were pursed together, and a disgusted expression appeared on his face.

"Then which is the temple," Lao Zhu had not yet spoken, and the sturdy boy carrying Li Ke took the lead in grabbing Bai, and said with a mocking face: "The gloomy temple building, the evil Taoist priest, I see, it is only right to say that it is a ghost temple." ”

"No," Zhou Qing didn't have time to ask, but Li Ke chatted over there, "You can still make money like this." ”

On the jaw-dropping face, a pair of eyes showed the gaze of a wealth fan, and Li Ke excitedly picked it on the handle.

"How can you make money," the coachman under Li Ke sneered, "Except for the young people from the big city, who say that they want to take any adventure, they will go to the Taoist priest to see, and the others don't pay a blind eye." ”

Li Ke's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he lay on the car and said lazily: "It turns out that you can't make money, what is the Taoist priest still doing here, eating and drinking?" Thinking of cultivating to become an immortal? ”

Poof.

A sound starts, a sound does not fall, and laughter resounded one after another among the coachmen, and Zhou Qing and the others were puzzled.

Or Lao Zhu knows how to observe words and looks, and explained: "I really let this boss say right, Daoist Feng really wants to cultivate into an immortal, when the government developed the scenic spot, we came here and saw his broken temple, and I still muttered in my heart, and later I heard that he was on this mountain before the development of the scenic spot, and he didn't leave." ”

His brows were twisted together, and Li Ke poked his handle and said, "Cultivation is not a fairyland where no one is around, what is it in the scenic spot?" ”

When the driver heard this, he looked at each other a few times, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, this is the reason why we hate him, that guy thinks about driving tourists away every day, and thinks of a lot of scary tricks, which makes us solicit fewer customers." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but at the same time tightened a little.

The reason why he breathed a sigh of relief was because of what the coachman said later - soliciting, although Zhou Qing felt that this rickshaw driver was inhumane, but this was also their means of livelihood; And it was a little tighter, naturally because of the strange Taoist priests and temples.

"Where's the temple?" Zhou Qing asked again.

"There." As an experienced old coachman, Lao Zhu didn't need to look up at all, pointing his finger in a certain direction.

Following Lao Zhu's fingers, Li Ke and Qian Hao couldn't help but gasp.

From this mountain pass, the steep cliff spans an old and desolate temple building, the doorpost vermilion paint peels off, it seems to be brick red but with the black air eroded by wind and rain, and there are two miserable white lanterns hanging under the eaves, even if you look at it in broad daylight, it makes people feel chills down their spines.

After the shock, Li Ke stepped forward and was about to shoot, but was pulled back to his original position by Zhou Qing on the side.

"Sit down honestly, as soon as you move around, the gravity borne by the big brother of the coachman will be a little more."

His face instantly turned a little red, but Li Ke didn't want to admit defeat like this, and said stiffly: "Team Zhou, you are wrong, my weight is certain, and this gravity is naturally certain, ah no, as we climb up the mountain, this gravity is still slowly decreasing." ”

The smile on his lips has not diminished, the drivers have encountered many bad customers, and the sturdy young man under Li Ke also said heartily: "Boss, what is this statement?" Why don't I feel lighter when I go up? ”

Li Ke lay on the handle like a monkey, and said proudly: "This gravity is equal to gravity minus centripetal force, think about it, can't people on the moon float?" So the higher you go, the lighter the person becomes. ”

"Don't listen to him fart!" Zhou Qing scolded angrily, and then slowed down his voice and said: "You can only detect it at a height of tens of thousands of meters, this kid runs trains all day long." ”

When the coachmen heard this, there was another hearty laugh, and the long mountain road seemed to be a little shorter in the gags of the crowd, and after a few more turns, the temple grew larger and larger in view.

As soon as they arrived at the monkey pit, several coachmen put down the people in the car one after another, wiped the sweat on their heads, and Lao Zhu raised his head and said: "You have to stop here, the mountain road behind is all one person, and you can't get into the car." ”

Nodding, Zhou Qing opened his mouth, his throat was blocked, and without thinking about it, he took out a few more tickets from his pocket and handed them to Lao Zhu: "Go and have a drink and rest." ”