In the back road, six or seven feet away from the carriage, Hua Can was holding a burning torch, and her whole face was hidden in the shadow behind the torch, and only the head of the spotted horse could be seen, and the back of the spotted horse's neck was a hazy blur. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 From time to time, there was burnt lard dripping and falling from the torches, rolling into the dust with the fire points that were about to burn out, and in the blink of an eye, they were submerged in a thick layer of soil.

Shen Yu looked at the front of the torch, and in front of the torch and in the middle of the cart, an unidentified shadow with the size of the handicap was moving evenly forward with the speed of the carriage. From time to time, from both sides of the torch, I could see from afar in the bright light, and there were small mosquitoes and flies flying around, and the unidentified shadows of light clouds as big as the plate were converging. And this large light cloud and the cart always maintain a distance of about three zhang, just like a plate-sized thin cloud tied to the back of the cart, which will neither pull the distance between the rope and the cart, nor will it close the distance between the cart and the cart, and always maintain the same sense of mystery between the two.

"The old enemy has come up again, and I can now deeply understand what it means to be 'ghosted'." Shen Er's fat man retracted his head back into the car as he spoke, tidied up the drawstrings hanging on both sides of the car window, and said, "Although there were not as many bees last night as there were tonight, they also formed small clouds to follow behind the cart. ”

I don't know when, there seems to be a sudden absence of even a trace of wind on the official road, and the gentle breeze just now, I don't know when, has quietly slipped away taking advantage of the opportunity of the night walkers who are in a hurry to be distracted.

Hua Can followed far behind this group of mist-like 'corpse-tailed beeflies', he extinguished the torch in his hand, and a mysterious picture suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

The mist-like unidentified object that had just been reflected in the torch in Hua Chan's hand that had changed color had finally revealed its treacherous veil.

In a hazy and strange mist, countless small insects with tiny points of light like needle tips moved forward with this purple-gray light mist. In the moonlight, the mist showed a fainter layer of corpse-like speckled mist, which was not clear but even more terrifying, making people disgusting. The pinpoint-like bright spots are like tiny bubbles, which would not be detected if they were simply floating outside, not even in the dark and dark night without moonlight.

In these small bubbles, those corpse-tailed beeflies smaller than the eyes of mosquitoes are hidden, and these countless small highlights are combined to form this glamorous picture. There is a faint purple light on their bodies, and the cold moon makes people feel like they are standing naked in an ice cellar, and you can feel the cold wind blowing all over your body at a glance.

The faint mist-like 'corpse-tailed bee fly' stuck to both ends of the air and the car, following the cart inch by inch, and running forward at a slightly higher height than the cart's height, giving people a ghostly vision.

The smell of plague emitted by the wounds on the fat man who followed Shen Er, like a group of ghosts, greedily sucked the kind of plague that only they could detect, which could make them quickly become bigger, mutate, and more poisonous, and followed them from far and near, not even letting go of a trace of distemper in the air, in the grass, anywhere.

Their bodies are really growing and changing little by little without the human eye, just like a newborn baby, although you can't see the growth and change of his body every moment, but in fact, his body is changing every moment, growing very little every moment, but the speed of his growth is beyond the human being in the moment of the passage of time. Just as human aging is not done in an instant, it is a long and factually present process.

Feng Jiutian shook the reins of Sanzhang Qi, Sanzhang Qitou turned to the right, and his body had already followed the momentum of the horse's head, running diagonally into the shallow and exposed wild grass on the side of the road, Feng Jiutian leaned over and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, returned to the side of the cart, and struck at the strange thin cloud head-on.

When the stones have not yet reached the front of the thin cloud, the treacherous thin cloud, as if it can predict where the stone will go, they are like well-trained soldiers, and each soldier has formed a tacit understanding between the soldiers. They had already left a large gap in the path that the stone was going to run, and when the stone passed through the gap they left behind, the gap left behind was like a human fist drawn out of the water, and as soon as the fist left the water, the invisible and tangible water instantly filled the gap after the fist was withdrawn. The mist-like swarm returned to its original mist shape, which was surprising and terrifying.

When Feng Jiutian picked up another stone and threw it from above them, the stone swept smoothly over them, as if they knew that this stone could not cause any damage to them, as if they didn't know that this stone from above existed, and followed the cart without changing its shape.

Shen Er, who repeatedly stretched his head out of the cart and repeatedly retracted his neck, stretched his head out of the car window again, and nodded at Feng Jiutian, Feng Jiutian nodded at him with understanding, and then waved at Hua Can, making a gesture that only between them can understand. Hua Chan shook the torch that had been extinguished and then lit in his hand, and then passed it back with the same gesture.

Shen Er's fat man looked at Hua Can, who was waving a torch, Hua Can had slowly leaned towards the cart, but he always kept a distance from the Yu Qun, closely monitoring their changes. Shen Er's fat man looked at Feng Jiutian fixedly: "Slut, that night Lao Hua and I took advantage of the darkness to go into Grandma Wang's garden to touch the melons, what are you doing?" Seeing that Feng Jiutian smiled and didn't speak, he shouted at the back, "Lao Hua, I was in Grandma Wang's garden with you that night, what was the slut doing at that time?" ”

"That night the old was out of the wind." Hua Can's voice was as calm and calm as how many years ago, when they said that nothing had happened that night.

"The three of us are really shameless, and we even discuss stealing food so at ease." Feng Jiutian shook his head and sighed.

"That's your shamelessness." Shen Er's fat man said, "Sluts, don't interrupt and change the topic, the most shameless is you." Let me ask you, why didn't the people who let the wind see Grandma Wang coming? It can't be that the person who let off the wind was scared away when he saw Grandma Wang coming, right? After speaking, Shen Er's fat man laughed coldly.

Feng Jiutian lit a torch, and the squeak of the ointment when it was lit was like a thunderbolt like fried beans. "Your fat second master has been hungry for two days, do you want to have some fried beans and then have a sip of wine?" Feng Jiutian smiled and put the torch close to the place two feet away from Shen Er's fat man's face to paste it, reflecting Shen Er's fat man's face red, and then said: "Hey, the owner of this face has been hungry for a few days, not only has it not lost weight, but it has become much bigger, I don't know what's going on." After speaking, he stretched out his other hand and touched Shen Yu's face.

Shen Er's fat man didn't hide at all, "Don't be so harsh and mean, you soak in water for two days to see, it is estimated that your face will be swollen The footbath is bigger and smelly." Don't interrupt, say, did you sneak away by yourself when you saw Grandma Wang coming that night, and when Grandma Wang was chasing old flowers, you ran back by yourself, didn't you? "Shen Er's fat man seems to be interrogating a prisoner.

"Yes, I was leaving. However, I didn't leave until Grandma Wang came, but I saw a few fireflies before Grandma Wang came, and I chased the fireflies away unconsciously. Before Feng Jiutian finished speaking, he suddenly threw the torch in his hand straight towards the mist-like corpse-tailed bee fly. This throw was faster than the speed of a crossbow shot, and the torch would have been extinguished in an instant if it had not been for the ointment soaked in it. The speed of the torch burst pressed the flames tightly around the handle, pulling straight upside down to encircle the entire handle.