Let there be fire in your heart, otherwise you will be no different from the dead.

……

Cha Duoyu is a scumbag and a road idiot, and it is normal to remember the spirits who have received the blessings of the tea family, and her expression is also very helpless, which seems to say: "I also want to kill the group of scum behind me, but I can't do it." ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival sighed, he could only grit his teeth and continue to control the ferry with all his might, the team of the Onmyoji was greatly damaged, but there were still dozens of rakshasas, these Huangquan fierce spirits with command were not so easy to deal with.

The ghost will not disperse, and if you don't catch the Bodhisattva of the Dragon Boat Festival, you will definitely not give up.

Cha Duoyu heard the sigh of the Dragon Boat Festival at night, then opened WeChat with his mobile phone, found the group chat in the address book, and slid to a very inconspicuous group at the bottom. I edited a piece of information, recorded a ten-second video behind me, and then marked a very detailed navigation route on the map, and finally clicked on location sharing.

The name of the group chat is a string of special symbols, but the announcement of the remarks is very long and weird: "Singing mountain songs and playing hooligans, grass and mud horses picking mushrooms, cheap to the grave of the corpse that you are annoying, you talk about something, anyway, I'm busy." ”

Cha Duoyu and Li Hongxian are all in this group.

There were more than 200 people in the group.

This group has no one to speak to all year round, just like a zombie horde.

But today, at the most dangerous time, Chaduoyu actually pressed life and death on the top of this zombie group.

"I'm Cha Duoyu, my sister went to Fusang to do a big vote, did I see it, I attracted dozens of rakshasas, I saw it clearly, this can be the rakshasa of Huangquan, such as the fake Rakshasa big murderous spirit. Whoever wants to show his face in our ghost and god alliance will seize the opportunity, only once, after this village, there will be no such shop, the route is shared with the navigation, and there are good things for everyone to get wet with rain and dew. ”

"Let those bullish students also see what's so great about catching ghosts, if you want to catch them, you can catch them."

"Of course, if anyone is timid and admitted, they should not have seen the information in the group, everyone doesn't have to reply, if you love it, you will come, my sister is not begging you to stop it."

"This person, sometimes he just lacks the courage to get on the horse and carry a gun to her mother."

"If you don't go crazy when you're young, you deserve to be seen as the tail of a crane for the rest of your life."

"If you don't come, when I bring these bedbugs back to Rongcheng, all of them will be refined into pills, and you won't think about the MVP of this year's ghost rookie. Don't act like a fool all day long, just know that shouting 666 in a large group, I am ashamed of you, ashamed, ready to be a melon-eating mass for a lifetime, passers-by A, B, C, D, etc. ”

"The opportunity is here, don't say much, you can do it yourself."

The words of the tea and fish are hard to hear.

It's almost like a slap in front of someone else, and it's a slap of the fan.

On the other side of the mobile phone, in the corners of more than 200 cities, more than 200 pairs of eyes are staring at the mobile phone screen.

The words of Cha Duoyu are like a sharp sword that pierces people's hearts, and the teenagers and girls in front of the mobile phone want to reply, but they don't know what to type, and in the end there is only silence left, only the sound of heavy breathing. One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the sound of breathing is getting heavier and heavier. Some teenagers' eyes have begun to change, and some girls' chests have begun to get hot.

It's hot like never before.

Cha Duoyu's words are like a flame thrown into the group of scumbags, igniting everyone's hearts.

Maybe these people have always been inactive, not favored by their parents, bad children in the eyes of everyone, naughty and ignorant, not good at studying, and not good at cultivating. can't become a pillar of the country, and can't do a good job as a ghost and god, his father doesn't love his mother, and he even lives in the shadow of other people all the time.

In the lives of these scumbags, there is almost a 'Li Hongye', a child from someone else's family, who constantly puts pressure on them, like a mountain that cannot be surpassed, and they have also worked hard and struggled.

However, it never succeeded.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Today, Cha Duoyu is throwing a fire into the scumbag group.

A fire will turn timidity, cowardice, fear, selfishness, narrow-mindedness...... All the negative emotions are burned, refined into hot blood, full of blood.

Half a cup of tea time.

Studios, Tang family.

A girl who is about the same age as Cha Duoyu threw away the Ipad in her hand and hosted the king pesticide who was about to turn the tables against the wind.

grabbed the coat next to the computer desk, tied up his waist-length long hair, tied up a braid three times and two times, picked up a big box and ran out: "People die like lights out, and the left and right are no bigger scars than the mouth of the bowl, do you really let these beasts be so arrogant on our territory!" Is Rakshasa amazing? My sister will catch one and go home today. ”

"The Tang family is the first stop, I'll give you an example, I don't care about the back, anyway, whoever doesn't go is not a master, I Tang Xiaoxiao looks down on him."

"Watch me live later."

Cha Duoyu said that he didn't need to reply, but Tang Xiaoxiao of the Tang family didn't care, they were all bad boys, who had listened to them.

It's just that the first one to reply turned out to be a girl, and the rest of the boys seemed to feel a hot pain on their cheeks, are all girls so sexy now!

The girls are ready to go out and go crazy, are the old men really hiding behind to watch the show?

Fifteen minutes later.

Cha Duoyu landed from the sea, the route she chose this time was not a big city, the population of Huaxia was too dense, if she appeared in the city with this group of rakshasas and onmyoji, it was likely to cause civilian casualties. The routes chosen by Cha Duoyu this time are all suburbs, but the land of Huaxia is vast, the terrain is complex, and it is not easy to pursue.

After the ferry landed, the first city it passed through was the studio, and the ghost family of the cinema was the Tang family.

There was no snow in China.

But it rained for three days.

At this time, the sky was almost dusk, the light rain was misty over the suburbs of the studio, the white autumn frost began to condense, and the sparse sky held its breath and listened to the trembling of the creatures, and the four fields were all shrouded in mysterious light.

Cha Duoyu sat in the ferry boat and shouted all the way, she had already lost her strength, and her whole body was even colder. She snatched all the thick clothes of the Dragon Boat Festival at night, wrapped herself into a big zongzi, and only showed a pair of eyes to observe the route ahead.

Cha Duo Yu is very weak.

The Onmyoji and Rakshasa who were chasing behind him were actually very uncomfortable.

After a long-distance and long-term pursuit, even though the Onmyoji and Rakshasa can alternately use magic weapons to move forward, one person rests and the other chases, but it is also very difficult. Their individual realm strength is not as good as the Night Dragon Boat Festival, and there is also a special pill made by the Bodhisattva for recovery during the Night Dragon Boat Festival.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and holding on.

Whoever can hold up will win, and whoever stops will lose.

In the drizzle.

Ferries fly over the outskirts of the studio.

The Onmyoji followed, a few hundred meters away.

Rakshasa followed the onmyoji, flying without hurry, Chiyo Chuxue thought very clearly, as long as he didn't lose it, watching the whereabouts of the night Dragon Boat Festival was a victory. It doesn't matter if you don't kill, a week, a week later, the underworld knows that it doesn't matter.

There are a total of eighty-three rakshasas who have chased here.

The further back you are, the weaker your strength becomes.

When the last rakshasa flew over a piece of reeds, silently, a rainstorm of spiritual needles shot out, and the last rakshasa was instantly beaten into a sieve......