"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I protect you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," the little girl said with a smile.

"Protect us? What do you mean? Zhang Guan recalled that the middle-aged man with the scarred face had said the same thing before, and asked subconsciously.

"Little one, you should say thank you first." The little girl didn't seem to have the meaning to explain.

Zhang Guan's face was strange, and then he said helplessly: "Thank you!" Can you tell me what's going on now? ”

"Ever since you entered this Yuhuatai, someone has been eyeing you, to be precise, a strange book on you."

", it's a strange book again, four strange books?" Zhang was shocked, thinking that the ghost general also said something strange, could it be that he really had any strange books on him?

Zhang Guan pretended to know nothing and asked suspiciously, "What strange book?" ”

"Don't play dumb, it's on you." The little girl smiled playfully, her body suddenly leaned forward, her lotus-like arms were like ghosts, Zhang Guan didn't see it clearly, and felt a small hand grasp his arms.

As soon as Zhang Guan reacted, he heard a low cry from the little girl, and her white arm trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and then retracted at a very fast speed.

The little girl frowned and muttered, "Tut-tut, it's really stingy, and I don't want anyone to touch it." ”

Zhang Guan is second uncle couldn't figure it out, scratched his head with a wry smile, and didn't know how to explain.

The little girl shook her hand and said, "That's it, I'm not interested in that thing, but you have to be careful everywhere after that, a lot of ghosts will beat your idea." ”

Zhang Guan nodded thoughtfully, and after the little girl finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhang Guan hurriedly stopped the little girl and asked, "Why did you save me?" ”

"Someone asked me to help you."

"Who?"

"It doesn't matter."

“……”

"Alright, don't worry about it so much, let's go back."

"I ......" Zhang Guan was about to say something, but the little girl suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Guan stood up helplessly, walked to the crowd, and signaled that everyone could go back.

"Brother Guan, what happened just now?" Someone couldn't help but ask Zhang Guan.

Zhang Guan made a perfunctory haha, he hadn't figured out these things himself.

The group set foot on the way back, and in the car, Zhang Guan touched the human skin painting that he had carefully hidden in his arms, and he had a lot of thoughts, which was the ancient painting that he walked in the villa of President Wen.

If the expectation is good, this painting should be the strange book they say, four strange books, the soul of heaven and earth, according to Zhang Guan's conjecture, his own strange book is a personal skin painting, and the painting is still such an evil tomb, in the first exclusion of the book of heaven and earth that governs the heavens and the earth, his own painting should be the soul book is correct.

The old Tao said that the soul book can hold life and death, so how to use it? Zhang Guan fell into deep thought for a moment.

Suddenly, the car braked suddenly, and the sound of sharp rubber rubbing against the ground woke Zhang Guan up.

I only heard the driver's uncle say in a panic: "I hit someone." ”

At this time, as soon as Zhang Guan looked up, he saw that there was one more person in the carriage, no, it should be said that it was a ghost.

It turned out that the car hit a ghost, and the ghost was knocked into the car, and the driver thought it had hit someone.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the front row, and it should be Da Mu's voice to listen to it.

Zhang was shocked, could it be that Damu could also see this ghost?

Oki in the front row stood up, his face covered in blood, very scary.

A bunch of girls were so frightened that their eyes widened, and they covered their mouths one after another, looking at Da Mu, whose faces were covered in blood.

At this time, the driver who went down to check returned to the car and muttered suspiciously: "Am I wrong?" ”

What he hit is now in the compartment, and of course he can't find it.

Zhang Guan looked at Damu, whose face was covered with blood, and then at a middle-aged uncle standing in the middle of the carriage, with a puzzled expression.

Da Mu scolded with a bitter face: ", I just buttoned my nose, why did I suffer from this misfortune?" ”

“……”

It turned out that when the driver braked suddenly, Damu was picking at his nose, and then he ...... It hurts to think about it. The corners of Zhang Guan's mouth twitched, a little speechless.

The middle-aged uncle in the car glanced at Damu, whose face was covered with blood, snorted coldly disdainfully, and then turned his head and stared at Zhang Guan deadly.

Zhang Guan smiled bitterly, he found it so quickly.

Zhang Guan whispered to Dazhi, who was sitting next to him: "Dazhi, you go and sit in the back row first." ”

Dazhi looked at Zhang Guan with some doubts, Zhang Guan didn't explain much, just nodded, Dazhi suddenly nodded and said that he understood, and then didn't say much, and stood up and walked to the back row.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at Dazhi who walked to the back row, then walked over with a strange smile and sat down unceremoniously.

Zhang Guan didn't look at the ghost uncle next to him, but looked out the window and asked expressionlessly, "Is there something wrong?" Uncle. ”

"I'm coming to you to buy something."

"Huh? I don't sell things. Zhang Guan was a little puzzled.

"I'm going to buy your strange book."

"What to buy?"

"The lives of all the people in this car." The uncle smiled coldly.

Hearing this, Zhang Guan raised his eyebrows, then turned his face and looked at this inconspicuous uncle.

This uncle's face is full of stubble, his beard is square, and Shi Lu's eyes are also looking at Zhang Guan at this moment.

This uncle is going to kill a car of people if he doesn't agree, it seems that the previous illusion of a crash was not only to scare the driver, but also to give Zhang Guan a dismount.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Guan said slowly, "I'll ask you a question first. ”

"Say."

"How do you use the four strange books in the legend?"

When the uncle heard this, he looked at Zhang Guan with a strange face, and Zhang Guan smiled back.

"I don't know." The uncle pouted and replied.

"Then what do you want me to do with Qishu?"

"No comment."

"Hehe, you're still quite arrogant, have you eaten me?" Zhang Guan sneered.

The uncle stood up, looked around, and said with a smile: "Look, so many young lives, if you can't kill me at once, this car will all die." ”

At this time, after a previous accident, the car was back on the road, and the surrounding students did not know that they were on the verge of life and death at the moment, some were laughing and chatting, some were holding books and watching with relish, and some were playing with their mobile phones.

Zhang Guan sighed lightly and said, "Okay, this thing is useless to me, just give it to you." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Guan reached into his arms, took out the human skin painting, and handed it to the middle-aged uncle in the aisle.

When the middle-aged uncle saw the human skin painting in Zhang Guan's hand, his eyes lit up, he grinned, and he was about to take it, and said in his mouth: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, looking at your young age, you still know right from wrong." ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Guan's originally helpless and painful face suddenly turned into a sly smile, and the middle-aged uncle was shocked, and before he could react, a sudden change occurred.