Liang Miaomiao took out her mobile phone and looked at the navigation, the car was about to arrive in Y City, and these ghosts should be sending them to Complaining Village.

Once you enter the Complaining Village, it is impossible to escape. So Liang Miaomiao had no choice but to plead with the ghost brother outside: "There is a debtor and a master, what you want to arrest is me, let this little brother go!" ”

"The Burning Clan of the Wei Clan is not a common day!"

After hearing the Burning Clan, the grocery boy's hand involuntarily shook in his seat, like a musician's fingers on the keys, and this nervous movement revealed his anxious heart.

"The Burning Clan has been wiped out a long time ago, you have recognized the wrong person!" The little brother's words are tantamount to three hundred taels of silver here.

If they were characters from the anime, Liang Miaomiao felt that she must be speechless with black lines on her head.

The ghost outside smiled weirdly: "Hand over the lock (zhan) door, spare you from death." ”

"I don't know anything, please let me go! I'll burn a lot of money for your brothers, and you can do whatever you want! The grocery store guy said almost pleadingly.

Seeing the appearance of the grocery store brother pleading, several ghosts felt very happy, and began to mock and ridicule: "I didn't expect the Burning Clan to fall like this." ”

"Even if you can't call to lock the door, kill all the Burning Clan, and detain their souls and torture them, that's happy!"

At this time, the grocery store brother was completely desperate, and he no longer talked to him, but racked his brains to think about the idea of leaving.

He said, "No matter how weird this car is, it's probably made of paper, do you have a fire-breathing charm?" ”

Liang Miaomiao's mind soon appeared with the appearance of a talisman, and she said with a regretful face: "I probably know how to speak, but it's a pity that I didn't bring yellow paper and cinnabar." ”

A trace of excitement flashed on the grocery shop's face: "Using your Shejian blood to write talismans is more powerful than cinnabar." The tongue represents the heart, and the heart is fire in the five types. The symbol is not to be fixed on any object, the key is the action and flow of the drawing. As long as you concentrate, be sincere, clear your distractions, and focus your mind! ”

Liang Miaomiao immediately knelt down reverently, bit the tip of her tongue and began to draw talismans.

The talisman she drew is called the Nose Fire Talisman, which is said to be able to borrow the fire of hell, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts dare not approach, and it has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

She wasn't sure if the talisman would work on the car, but it was the only fire-related spell of the twelve.

The drawing talisman is extremely complicated and strict in terms of action requirements, and the grocery store brother sat there quietly, for fear that even the sound of breathing would disturb Liang Miaomiao's drawing.

In the process of drawing the talisman, Liang Miaomiao felt that the blood flowing out was squeezing a certain amount of energy in the body at an extremely fast speed, and then it was outward.

When she finished drawing the spell, her head tingled, and the depletion of her mental power reached the limit, and her eyes rolled and she fainted. At the moment when she fainted, the charm burst into a brilliant flame, and countless flames like small snakes danced wildly around the car.

Some of the ghosts in the cart outside were burned by the flames, and some were so frightened that they abandoned the cart and fled. This flame is hellfire, and it doesn't do much harm to Liang Miaomiao and the grocery store boy.

The car was quickly submerged in the fire, and the grocery store boy escaped from the fire with Liang Miao on his back.

A few drivers passing by saw that the two red cars suddenly caught fire, and two people rushed out of the fire, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly called 110 and 120.

Seeing the running brother, a kind person drove the car to his side and said, "Get in the car and take you to the hospital." ”

"No need. Where is the nearest temple? ”

"Brother, your friends are burned like this, and they will die! The Buddha and Bodhisattva can not care about burns and burns. ”

The grocery store guy still politely refused the driver's kindness. He had just gotten out of a ghost car, and he didn't dare to take a stranger's car any longer. What's more, even if someone else does send them to the hospital, the hospital is the place with the most ghosts, can it be safe?

As he ran, he inquired about the nearest temple, where many gods and Buddhas were enshrined, and the ghosts did not dare to come forward at will. Only here is it safer for them.

When Liang Miaomiao woke up, it was already broad daylight. The grocery store guy was very worried about her injuries and asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital during the day.

Perhaps it was the extensive burns on her skin that affected her ability to absorb light energy, and even though it was the sun, she still felt weak and weak all over her body.

"The hospital can't treat me, I have to go home."

Now going back to City C has become a big deal for the two of them. All the documents on Liang Miaomiao's body were also burned with that fire, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to do a high-speed rail train.

Taxis are the most unsafe, and it is easy to run into ghosts on the road, and it doesn't matter if you suffer yourself, you are afraid of harming innocent drivers.

After thinking about it, the two of them decided to take the bus back. Because the bus is not very strict, and there are many people, although the environment is poor and the drive is slow, but if this point passes now, it should be able to rush to C City before dark.

The grocery store guy picked up a bag of marijuana in the trash can and wanted Liang Miaomiao to pretend to be the goods.

The words 'XXX pig feed' on the sack were extremely eye-catching, and Liang Miaomiao's heart was resistant. But in order to return to the office as soon as possible, she had no choice but to compromise.

After piercing a hole in the inconspicuous place of the sack, he carried Liang Miaomiao to the passenger station.

The passenger station is very crowded, and people with large and small bags in different local accents line up in a long line, and they get on the bus one by one.

The grocery store brother carried Liang Miaomiao and got on a bus with a passenger capacity of 24 people directly to City C.

The driver gradually drove out of the city, and there were almost no houses around, and even the passing cars were getting fewer and fewer.

But this is the only way back to City C, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The bus gradually drove to the bumpy mountain road, and the swaying made people feel a strong sense of exhaustion. The bored grocery store guy was snorting while looking at the road ahead.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the whole world outside the car was covered tightly by thick dark clouds.

The dark clouds pressed down on the treetops, the wind shook the branches, a strong lightning bolt split the trunk like an arrow, and an earth-shattering thunder woke up Liang Miaomiao, who was in the sack.

The thunder was like an empty raging wave, from far to near, from the weak to the strong, rolling and rolling, and the wind swept through the window with torrential rain, roaring like countless wild beasts in the deep valley.

The child on the bus was so frightened that he cried and hid in his mother's arms. The adults were also restless about the sudden storm.

It's a steep mountain road, and everyone is afraid of what will happen.