How could Shen Han get involved? Hey, don't mention it, didn't Lin Fei'er discuss it with Tao Rigen and Aduqin, did they take us to Yiri Hudegacha for a tour? I never thought that this wilting Aduqin was still an amorous person, but it was estimated that he was interested in Shen Han, so he invited Shen Han to his house as a guest.

This Shen Han is also a fun master, he actually hit it off, and happily followed, and took the initiative to ask to be a driver.

So, our sonorous six-member group set out on the road to Yiri Hude Gacha.

Because it was going home, Tao Rigen and Aduqin both seemed very relaxed. Because he is fearless and ignorant, Shen Han looks very comfortable. Only me and the fat man knew the danger and unpredictability of this Yiri Hude Gacha, and seemed to be preoccupied and depressed.

Peeked at Lin Fei'er, her expression was sweet and quiet, like a pool of quiet water, and she really deserved to be the 17 groups of masters personally ordered by Yin Chuanshan.

After about three hours, as the sun set, we finally arrived at Yiri Hudegacha.

Yiri Hude Gacha is not large, and 100 brick houses are built in the southeast corner, and it is surrounded by endless grasslands. Barbed wire fences are erected in the grassland, dividing the grassland into numerous grids, which are the boundaries of the pastures for each herdsman.

Dinner was served at Abdul Qin's house. When his Ava (Mongolian: father) and Eji (Mongolian: mother) saw a guest in the house, it was called a warm hospitality. After welcoming us into the house, his father sharpened his knife and asked for the meat of the cattle and sheep.

Lin Fei'er and Shen Han still maintain a girl's reserve, but the fat man is self-acquainted, as soon as he entered the door, he first pretended to say "Tasaibainu (hello)" to Aduqin's parents, and then sat on the carpet on the west side of the stove, but was kicked aside by Shen Han, and pointed to his nose and told him that it was the position of the Buddha, and he was not allowed to sit casually.

The fat man rubbed his buttocks, rolled his eyes and moved to the side, he didn't squeak, he was the same as me, he was stunned by Shen Han and fell ill.

After a while, the hot hand brought the meat up. Abduqin's father gave us the sheep's pipa bones and long ribs respectively, which seems to be the way of hospitality, and then the creation of large bowls of wine and large pieces of meat.

The Mongolian people can sing and dance, especially after drinking, drinking and drinking, Aduqin's father and mother sang a toast song, the singing is melodious and mellow, making people seem to have returned to the ancient times, and their hearts are ethereal and calm.

As soon as the excitement came, we also followed the ghost crying wolf howl, and Shen Han stood in the center and began to shake his hair, that is called a, well, the demons are dancing.

Even Lin Fei'er, who had always been serious, blushed and hummed a song gently.

Not to mention, this is definitely a banquet for both guests and hosts.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Fei'er refused the graciousness of Aduqin's father and mother, and insisted on setting up a tent and camping in the wild, saying that she wanted to experience this unrestrained feeling of using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed.

Aduqin's father and mother couldn't resist us, but they insisted on leaving Shen Han, it seems that the old couple has regarded Shen Han as a prospective daughter-in-law.

Who wants to marry this girl and go home, just wait to suffer you, I am secretly worried about Aduqin's family.

Without further ado, after leaving Aduqin's house, Lin Fei'er drove us to the meadow that Aduqin mentioned at full speed that would be filled with thick fog, and wanted to explore the dangerous place where evil spirits and evil spirits were haunting at night!

Driving on the grassland at night is actually a very pleasant thing, the sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields, a Ruifeng business car gallops on the green carpet-like grass, even the up and down bumps of the car seem so soft, ironing.

However, sitting in the car, I did not feel this rare ease and comfort at all, on the contrary, I was so uneasy that I had to open the window and breathe in the grass-scented air to suppress the uneasiness in my heart.

The fat man peeked at Lin Fei'er, who was concentrating on driving, and then handed me a cigarette: "Kaizi, relax, it's not the first time I've done this, what's there to worry about." ”

I took the cigarette and lit it and took a deep breath, and all of a sudden my lungs were filled with chili pepper water, and the fire was burning.

I spewed out a thick column of smoke from my nose, and then smiled bitterly at the fat man, and said in my heart Do you think that everyone is as heartless as you, since I met Uncle Li, not only have I reduced the bad luck of being played by ghosts, but also have a tendency to play more and more, almost every time I fight with ghosts, I have to peel off the skin without dying, can I not be afraid?

At this time, Lin Fei'er spoke: "Sometimes, fear is also a kind of energy, which can stimulate the huge potential contained in one's body, so there is no shame in terror. ”

As she spoke, Lin Fei'er turned around and smiled at us, the fat man's hormones exploded at that time, and it is estimated that he would let him go to the Vatican alone with a watermelon knife to force the Pope to be vulgar, and he would dare to do it.

Watching a promising underworld seedling who once aspired to be the second of Qiao Siye was affected like this by ignorant love, my mood was even more depressed.

His uncle, no matter whether the fat man's love is self-righteous, unrequited love, or hot with a shaved head, it can be regarded as a bad person, it is a person who has come over, even if it is to work hard, people have a reason to work hard.

But what about me, I was choked by the scourge of ghosts when I was a child, and it was easy to grow up with the top trend, and before I fell, I got on the broken boat of 17 groups again, and continued to play with ghosts, and the more I played, the more I got bigger, and I even had to take the initiative to find the ghost to die, how hanging!

If I hang up, I can only be reincarnated as a virgin in a group of ghosts who are full of men and don't know that hungry men are hungry, it will really be wronged to burn paper and die unjustly.

I was thinking about it when Lin Fei'er turned her head again: "Two, do you want to check the equipment to see if there is anything missing." ”

Not to mention, Lin Feier is worthy of being a capable talent in the 17th group, no matter what time it is, he always does things in an orderly manner, calmly and calmly, so that I have been suffering from gains and losses, I sigh to myself, but I don't know if the fat man who is intermittently natural is really married to Lin Feier, a 586 processor with a top-level controller, what kind of envy of ancient and modern, thrilling scenes.

However, Lin Fei'er's words did remind us, after all, we don't know what kind of scene we have to face for a while, and the guy who should prepare really can't be careless. With that in mind, Fat Man and I grabbed our backpacks from the rear windshield and began to check our gear.

Fortunately, the fat man and I have developed a habit, no matter where we go, there must be things like yellow laminated paper and cinnabar in our bags.

I flipped through my backpack and saw that the old friends such as yellow mounted paper, cypress nails, black dog blood, willow leaf whip, and cinnabar were all safe and sound, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously glanced at the fat man, and was speechless for a moment.

What's going on?

Hey, I didn't pay attention to this when I came, in addition to the incense candles, charms and other necessary things in the backpack of this dead fat man, he also contained steel pipes, machetes and other street combat weapons, and what is even more paradoxical is that he also smiled and turned out two hoods that covered his face and only exposed his eyes and mouth.

You unlucky child, aren't you a toad on the road, dressed as an imported little jeep, you think you are wearing a hood to be a Flying Tigers, a camera is Edison Chen, and wearing a sling pants is Uncle Bird, I damn it.

"Eh, let's have one, I specially prepared one for you, put on this thing, it's awesome." The fat man stretched the hood in his hand in front of my eyes, very proud, and couldn't help but show it to me, it seems that if I don't praise him, he is like wearing a boss suit to walk at night, and he has to die of regret.

"." I cried and pulled the skull-like hood, "Hey, don't say I didn't warn you, don't wear it to the bank after drinking, not even the ATM, remember?" Otherwise, the bank security guard will easily shoot you down, and people will have to wear red and green to be commended, in order to protect national property and have the courage to fight against lawbreakers. ”

", calf thing, I am so kind to think about you, you actually cursed me to be shot, what is the reason and conscience, it's just that, I'm blind to your infatuation."

The fat man stared at a pair of black beans who didn't know if he opened his eyes without a flashlight, and looked at me with an infatuated and resentful expression.

Leng Ding remembered that the fat man had a spirit in his body that the famous "pseudo-girl killer" Xu Yujing, did this spirit really affect the fat man's sexual orientation?

As soon as I thought of this, and then referred to the fat man's obscene and ambiguous demeanor, I couldn't help but feel a thrill (Northeast dialect: just a shiver), and a rush of urine instantly surged into the bladder, and I was cold.

Seeing that it was really disgusting to me, the fat man let out a night owl grinding his teeth-like gritty smile, and I was relieved, it seems that you don't need to take medicine, it's quite normal.

However, the next sentence of the fat man made me confused again.

Because this guy was staring at me with a puzzled face: "Kaizi, I don't know what's wrong lately, I always love to listen to Peking Opera, it's like hitting an evil spirit, don't you think it's weird?" ”

I was speechless, I could only pretend not to hear, and I didn't know whether the spirit given to the fat man by Xu Yujing, who sang a good Peking opera, was a blessing or a curse, I hope that the fat man has strong immunity and can use his violent hormones to overwhelm Xu Yujing's sullen "crooked atmosphere", otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I was arguing with the fat man, and Lin Fei'er suddenly said "huh" in surprise.

The fat man and I hurriedly looked at Lin Fei'er together, thinking that she had seen something strange, but saw that she was distracted by the black mobile phone, and her hands were off the steering wheel.