Chapter 50: The Devil Directs
Back in the car, Huang Liang sat in the co-pilot's seat, Yifan didn't say anything, and it was a tacit acquiescence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Ning Xiaoxian sat in the back position, but he was happy to be leisurely, all the way over, looking at the scenery outside the car window, his mood became slightly better.
The closest place to hell in Yifan's mouth, from the conversation between him and Huang Liang, it seems that he himself does not know exactly where it is, but Huang Liang, he seems to know where that place is.
With Huang Liang joining, the atmosphere in the car is not as awkward as before, although Yifan is cool and doesn't talk about many things, Huang Liang is always a lazy voice, so he has to respond from time to time.
The car has been driving in the direction of sunset, on the first day, Yifan and Huang Liang drove for a day, sunset was approaching, Huang Liang parked the car in front of a hotel, the three of them stayed in the hotel for one night, the next morning, the three of them continued to move west, like the first day, Huang Liang and Yifan changed their cars, and found a hotel to stay for a night before sunset. This day was repeated for four days, day by day towards the west, the place gradually became remote, and on the fourth day, after sunset, they could not find a hotel, so they simply found a fairly flat place on the side of the road to pitch a tent, and stayed for a night, until on the fifth day, Huang Liang parked the car on the opposite side of a small river.
The water of the river is not very deep, the water is very clear, you can hear the sound of the water in the car, and its location is very special, on this side of the river, it is a flat landform, and on the opposite side of the river, it is the kind of continuous mountains, the sun's rays are falling in the middle, those endless mountains are particularly clear, and the small river, which is the dividing line, divides the mountains and the land.
Huang Liang got out of the car, Yi Fan followed closely, and the two of them came to the edge of the small river together, squatted down and stretched out their hands to paddle lightly in the clear water, and when they reached back, Yi Fan and Huang Liang both frowned.
"What's wrong?" Ning Xiaoxian couldn't help but ask.
In his eyes, it was just a small river, although there was no bridge, but the water was not deep, and at the height of the chassis of the off-road vehicle, it was completely possible to drive through.
Huang Liang shook his head, the lazy look on his face became extremely serious, and said, "It's a little troublesome." ā
"Trouble?" Ning Xiaoxian was puzzled: "Is it because the car can't drive?" ā
"It's the ghost who pointed out." Yifan said suddenly.
"The ghost is pointing?" Ning Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, he was confused about this word he had never heard.
"People walk the path of the yang, ghosts walk the path of the underworld, there will be no intersection between the two paths, but nothing in this world will have absolutes, when the way of the yang and the path of the underworld coincide together, it is the ghost pointing the way."
After listening to Huang Liang's words, Ning Xiaoxian seemed to understand, and after thinking about it, he still felt a little ununderstood.
"Doesn't that mean it's over?" Ning Xiaoxian tried to ask.
Yifan was silent, and Huang Liang didn't speak.
"Can you get around it?" Ning Xiaoxian asked again.
"I can't." Huang Liang shook his head, "When we encounter the ghost pointing the way, the road is only left and behind, not left and right, and the place we are going to is on the opposite side of the mountain......"
"What then?" Ning Xiaoxian was a little anxious.
I saw that I was about to arrive, but I was stopped by a small river.
Huang Liang turned his head and looked at Yi Fan, who also turned over to face Huang Liang, and the two looked at each other, as if they had determined something, and nodded lightly at the same time.