The wind is like pulling out the mountains, and the rain is like a river.

After only ten minutes, the wind carried raindrops the size of soybeans and smashed them on the roofs of everyone's cars!

Looking out the window, the clouds were low and inky, and the wind was gloomy.

Suddenly, Huang Mao's face, who was still talking eloquently, suddenly turned pale, and he didn't know whose window was not closed tightly, and the rain wind that squeezed through the slit floated from the front to the back of the car with a whimper.

With the sky outside that is darker than the hearts of capitalists.

For a while, there was quite a scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Hongmao's teeth were like installing a motor at the moment, and he couldn't stop bumping up and down, and he trembled for a long time before he whispered, "That'...... That Master Ni...... The weather seems to be a bit of a problem......"

"Yes, Uncle Ni, you really can't drive in this weather," Yang Laosan's face did not change, he pulled down the handbrake, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then turned his head and asked.

It wasn't until this that Lin Chen heard Ni Hongxuan sigh slightly.

I saw that the old man in a fuchsia Tang robe slowly opened his eyes, took out a brass pocket watch with an ancient atmosphere from his pocket, lifted the lid with a 'pop', his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but then spread out, as if nothing had happened, and said, "It's okay, keep going." ”

"However, this weather is ......" Yang Laosan obviously made a difficulty, although he is also a good driver here, but in this kind of situation where he can't see his five fingers and the driving lights barely see the road ahead, continuing to drive is no different from committing suicide.

Without waiting for Ni Hongxuan to make a move, the man in black who was waiting on the side opened the suitcase casually, and pushed the suitcase to Yang Laosan with a cold face.

Through the dim carriage lights, Lin Chen squinted, and the box was full of neatly stacked banknotes.

No less than 300,000 by sight.

Hiss——!

Lin Chen smacked his lips, turned his head sideways and glanced at Ni Hongxuan, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating.

It's really bloody.

Is it really for that so-called treasure, though?

From the time I got into this car to the present, the whole thing reveals a strong smell of calculation.

And the feeling of surveillance that appeared in Lin'an Town has been tightening the strings in his heart.

Who could it be?

"Lin Chen......"

"Huh?" A soft call pulled Lin Chen out of his contemplation, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Li Xiao pulling his sleeve, pointing at the car window with his slender fingers, and said in confusion, "How did I hear that there seems to be some strange sound from above." ”

"Voice?" Lin Chen wanted to poke his head over and take two looks, but as soon as his head stretched out, Yang Laosan's hurried warning sound exploded in his ears like thunder!

"Mudslide! It's a mudslide! ”

"Hold on!"

Before Lin Chen could react, the right side of the carriage seemed to have been hit hard by some heavy object, followed by the scream of metal tearing, the ground shook like a mountain and all kinds of mournful wails!

Heavy rain!

Mountains and turmoil!

Mudslide eruption!

The bluestone the size of a grinding disc was like a rainbow, easily piercing the metal plate on the right side of the bus, and the splashed iron sheet almost grazed Lin Chen's shoulders and flew over, fortunately cutting into the seat!

But the other guys weren't so lucky.

The man in black closest to the impact point didn't even react, he was crushed into meat by the whistling bluestone, and a few pieces of skin as thin as cicada wings also cut off the heads of three or four men in black between the electric light and flint.

"Everyone's holding on! We're falling! Yang Laosan clung to a metal pillar in the car, and there were several narrow blood marks on his dark face, and he yelled at the people in the car, "Don't abandon the car......"

Before he finished speaking, the frightened red hair flipped over the gradually reclining seat and squeezed out of the car window desperately, but the upper body had just poked into the mud, and countless sharp rocks and blades in the juicer instantly cut this guy into a bloody mess!

Undoubtedly, dead!

Lin Chen didn't have too much to worry about, after all, he had seen floods, and this natural disaster was really not eye-catching.

The translucent primordial energy is woven into a net, like an eggshell to protect himself and Li Xiao inside, and the greedy monk on the side even sacrificed the vajra spell, through the tattered robe, you can see the skin like a bronz, this strength of the body, ordinary gravel can only give him a massage.

But what interested Lin Chen was that Ni Hongxuan, who had been closing his eyes, didn't panic at all, the purple-red Tang Yi lit up with a hazy halo in the dim environment, and the gravel that attacked him actually lost his strength in the halo, and he fell into the mud with a few 'plops'.

Not only that, but those black-clothed people also took action one after another, taking out all kinds of protective gear full of spiritual energy from their respective suitcases, and placing a magic circle with Ni Hongxuan as the center, alleviating the terrifying power of the mudslide.

For a time, the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.

But this had nothing to do with Lin Chen, because his heart jumped, and he was shocked to find that the whole car had been washed to the edge of the cliff!

Well, crashed.

……

I don't know how many laps I rolled, and I don't know how many times I stumbled.

The battered coach finally stabilized its center of gravity, and was pushed by the mudslide to get stuck in a rock slit and could not move, and almost half of the carriage had been converted into an open top......

And this sudden mudslide was not completely eased until this moment.

Only then did Li Xiao let go of the hand that had been holding Lin Chen's arm, spit out his sharp tongue, jumped off him embarrassedly, and fell into the half-foot-high mud with one foot, and said a little scared, "I almost lost my life." ”

"Amitabha, Lord Li, the poor monk can watch Lord Lin protect you throughout the whole process." The greedy monk also smeared a mud mask, picked up his classic smile, and said happily.

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly, the mudslide didn't hurt him at all, but it was Li Xiao...... Well, the soft and soft touch really caused a lot of shock in my heart.

This little girl, hidden deeply?

"Is everyone okay? Can you still move? Yang Laosan also fished out half of his body from the mud, sat on the chair laboriously, lit a low-quality tobacco, coughed twice and cleared his throat and said, "Let me smoke a cigarette and slow down, and rely on my mother, this flash flood thief ...... fiercely."

The rest of the men in black also stood up, shook off the mud on their bodies, and counted the dead and wounded.

Originally, there were 12 men in black, but now five are dead, two are seriously injured, and the remaining five have scars on each of their bodies.

On the contrary, the old man Ni Hongxuan is still radiant, and there is nothing wrong with him, but his hair is a little messy.

"Hey," Yang Laosan grabbed the mobile phone that had been completely soaked in water, scratched his hair, and said a little helplessly, "After the calf, the mobile phone is gone......"

"Pavilion master, there is no signal from the satellite phone," a man in black bowed his head to Ni Hongxuan and reported, "There is no news from the other two cars of brothers. ”

'Curator? Lin Chen rubbed his chin, why is this title a little familiar? Where do you think you've heard of it?

At this moment, Ni Hongxuan walked out of the crowd and stopped in front of Lin Chen, his eyes were like torches, "In the Lower Inner Mongolia Division, Ni Hongxuan, the owner of the tavern." ”