As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths.

In the movie, a person falls in love with a ghost, and then a Taoist priest or monk pops up, saying that people and ghosts have different paths, and the two of you can't be together or something.

There is nothing wrong with this, but there is another meaning for people and ghosts, that is, people have humanity, and ghosts have ghost paths.

The path taken by people is called Yangguan Road, and the path taken by ghosts is called the Uncursed Road.

Because of the heavy rain for several days, there was a serious car accident on the Iasi Expressway, and I don't know when I want to wait for the highway to dredge. Encountering this situation, Di Ming decisively chose a detour.

As for the uncursed road that the thin man said with upside down eyebrows, he directly ignored it.

Who is in the Special Cases? They are all a group of iron-blooded men who are proficient in yin and yang and have a strong will. Don't talk about the uncursed road, even if it is Huangquan Road, they dare to break through.

Under the heavy rain, the jeep and the Highlander behind it quickly got off the Iasi Expressway and went south along National Highway 109. More than half an hour later, Di Ming drove the car and suddenly turned into a winding mountain road.

Through the car window, I saw that the road on both sides of the road was rocky, overgrown with weeds, potholes, and muddy.

The thin man with upside-down eyebrows put away the electronic map, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and concentrated on wiping the body of the gun and sorting out the bullets. The long-haired muscular man also opened his backpack and put a pair of red gloves on his hands.

Di Ming drove the car, and said without looking back, and said to the three little guys behind him, the road without a curse is not smooth, let them prepare.

I hurriedly picked up the radio and said to Song Zhong and the brothers and sisters who were driving in the back row, and on the other end of the radio, Song Zhong's voice changed, saying, what? Is this the curseless road? Old Yu, you can't persuade those masters, do we have to take this road?

I said, if they could listen to me, we wouldn't have to work hard to get here. Okay, when the sky falls, there is a special case office on top, afraid of a yarn!

The road was built in the sixties, and later due to design flaws, the road kills many people every year. After a long time, people often see Yin soldiers borrowing the road on this road.

But everyone who has seen the Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao has lost their souls inexplicably, and followed the passing Yin soldiers to the underworld.

So many times, the locals would rather climb over the mountains than take this uncursed road that has killed many people.

Later, National Highway 109 was built, and although it was winding around, it was much safer than the uncursed road. Since then, the road has been completely abandoned.

It was only five o'clock, but it was dark as it was in the middle of the night. Probably worried about the landslide and the bad road, Di Ming slowed down a little bit, and then suddenly laughed and said, interesting.

The long-haired muscular man asked, head, what did you find?

Di Ming pointed to the front and said, do you see that light?

I followed his gaze and saw a dim light appear in my field of vision through the heavy rain. I took a closer look, and it seemed to say parking, accommodation.

The thin man said, strange, there are still people living here?

Di Ming sneered and said, will the living live in the uncursed road?

As the saying goes, when something is abnormal, it is a demon. In the barren mountains and mountains, it was a dark and rainy night, and suddenly there was a place to park and stay, which would be strange to anyone.

This road has long been deserted, even the locals rarely come, and they still park for accommodation? Whose car is parked? Whose accommodation is it staying in?

Di Ming looked at his watch and said, it's still too late, anyway, everyone is tired, just rest here, and by the way, see what kind of demons and monsters are doing here.

The people of the Special Case Department are not afraid of heaven and earth, and what they do is to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. If this inn is really run by locals, if some ghost is doing something harmful, he will have to clean up the other party on the spot.

The sign for parking and accommodation looks far away, but it actually took ten minutes to get to the door. It was only when I got closer that I could see the whole picture of the shop.

It is a small two-storey building built on the side of the road, and there is an LED sign hanging on the roof of the building for parking and accommodation. The first floor is the restaurant, and the second floor may be where to stay.

In addition to a signboard of authentic Sichuan cuisine hanging on the door, the glass door also has the names of boiled fish, spicy tofu, shredded fish-flavored pork and other dishes.

At the entrance of the store, a man in a raincoat was greeting us in a very pure Sichuan dialect, saying, the rain is too heavy, come in and rest your feet.

Di Ming parked the car directly on the side of the road, looked up at the Sichuan restaurant with the rain curtain, sneered, and said, there are spirits in the barren mountains and mountains! Brothers, let's go!

I hurriedly asked him, is this a ghost shop?

Di Ming didn't answer this time, but instead took the test school and asked rhetorically, what do you think?

I'm a little confused, to be honest, I'm not a dry eater, and things like exorcism and evil spirits are also my forte. But when I look left and right, up and down, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this store is normal.

Just as he was about to use the yin and yang compass to measure it, Di Ming had already walked into the Sichuan restaurant with a thin man and a long-haired muscular man.

It was very stormy outside, but it was very warm in the Sichuan restaurant. When I entered, Di Ming was sitting at the table in the center, holding a recipe and ordering.

The owner of the shop is a family of three, the owner is a short man from western Sichuan, with a simple smile on his face, while arranging tables and chairs for us, while babbling something.

I listened closely, and it probably meant something like bad weather.

In addition, there is also a long-haired girl sitting at the cash register, with a melon seed face, white skin, and looks very beautiful, which should be the daughter of these two people.

Everything in the store seems very normal, even if I quietly took out the yin and yang compass, I didn't notice anything wrong. It's a normal roadside inn at all.

Could it be that Emperor Ming has lost his eyes?

Di Ming ordered seven or eight dishes in one go, and asked for a pot of hot water. After ordering, he sat on the chair, with a straight waist and a standard military sitting posture.

I whispered, hey, Boss Diming, is this a ghost shop?

Di Ming said expressionlessly, what do you think?

I shook my head like a rattle and said, no! Ay! I said, "Are you an occupational disease?" Who looks like a ghost?

Di Ming snorted and said, Zhang Wuren taught you this skill?

As soon as I heard this, I was not convinced, as if what I said was very bad at my ability. It's not me who blows, in Shijiazhuang, where three acres of land, those high-ranking officials and rich people want to do things with me, and they have to beg me to come.

Why do you say I'm poor?

Song Zhong saw that I was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and quickly dragged me to sit on the chair, and said, Little Ancestor, will you stop?

I was trying to yell at Di Ming and let him know that I wasn't a vegetarian either. As a result, at this moment, another light swept directly outside, followed by the roar of the engine.

When I turned my head to look, I found another car parked in front of the store. Through the glass door, you can also see four men in raincoats jumping out of the car and kicking open the glass door with one kick.

These four people are tall and short, fat and thin, and one of them has eyes like electricity, swept around the Sichuan restaurant, and sat directly by the window. He said loudly, asking the boss to bring four bottles of spirits first, and a few dishes as fast as possible.

This person's tone is very strange, a little stiff, not like a Sichuan accent, but like a dialect in Yunnan.

Di Ming held the water glass, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully, it was really interesting.

Needless to say, we all know that these four guys are not simple. You must know that the uncursed road is the path of the dead, and if the living want to walk, if they don't have any ability, they will go wrong long ago.

But I can see that these four guys don't look like people in the circle, but a bit like outlaws.

This kind of person kills like hemp, and he doesn't know how many lives he has on his back. Because there are many people who have been killed, and they are full of evil spirits. With the evil qi, ordinary ghosts and ghosts didn't even dare to get close.

It is often said that ghosts are also afraid of the wicked, and this is the truth.

Song Zhong said softly beside him, selling white noodles.

I listened to it with a creepy feeling, but I knew what white noodles were, if it was really this kind of outlaw, he must have a gun on his body.