"Spinning in circles, ghosts hitting the wall?"

Zhang Wen was immediately alert.

He didn't realize until now that it was already dark!

Hearing Zhang Wen say "ghosts hit the wall", Shen Dashuai's face also changed, he only met zombies the day before yesterday, and he couldn't help but believe in ghosts.

Shen Dashuai asked, "Mr. Zhang, what do you say I should do?" ”

Zhang Wen has dealt with zombies, and he is a strange person in the eyes of Shen Dashuai.

"This ......"

He glanced at Qian Zhenren, who was guarded by the soldiers, if the ghost hit the wall, let Qian Zhenren help will solve it.

Before Zhang Wen could speak, the adjutant on the side said: "Dashuai, I have heard a saying from our hometown, if you encounter a ghost hitting the wall, then scold and go, the more ugly the scolding, the smoother the road!" ”

"Good!"

Shen Dashuai nodded: "Call the smelliest mouth over immediately and scold me!" ”

This group of soldiers has the most ** sons, and as soon as they open their mouths, they are like the water of the Yellow River, gushing endlessly.

Accompanied by the sound of spitting "bah" and "bah".

Strange to say, after walking a few miles, there was no turning back.

The "ghost hitting the wall" has been broken.

"Dashuai, I'll take a look at the back." Zhang Wen felt that something was wrong.

The road was already open, and Shen Dashuai nodded and let Zhang Wen leave.

Zhang Wen jumped out of the car and walked to the back of the line.

"I'll talk to him." Zhang Wen nodded to the soldier and took two yuan and quietly stuffed it.

By this time it was already dark, and the ranks were elongated, far from each other.

"Well, you guys go from the front." The soldier nodded, took the initiative to retreat and distanced himself, but he still stared at Qian Zhenren.

"Qian Zhenren?"

Hearing someone shouting to him, Qian Zhenren, who was walking forward mechanically with his head down, slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Wen in a trance.

Mu Ne asked, "Something?" ”

Zhang Wen cut straight to the point: "I know you have real skills, do you know what's ahead?" I always felt that something was wrong. ”

"Who is your master?" Qian Zhenren asked.

"Master?"

"You have refined the late stage, the foundation has been formed, and you are about to practice qi." Qian Zhenren broke through Zhang Wen's realm at a glance, and said: "Without a famous teacher, how can there be a high disciple in this era of the end of the law?" ”

After showing his eyesight, Qian Zhencai continued: "If the ghost wants to harm people, he will not use this method. ”

"Something's going to happen?"

At this moment, the scolding in front of him also stopped, and the soldiers shouted in relief: "Marshal, there is a village ahead!" ”

……

Rong.

It was just dark, and the boy carrying the big box stood at the head of the bridge in Rong County with a bitter face.

"Gollum~"

His stomach rumbled.

"Where did you find my aunt's opera troupe where she used to sing?"

The streets were crowded with people, but he was at a loss.

A burst of fragrance came, and the boy turned his head, only to find that there was a restaurant next to him.

The aroma of the wine banquet came to his nose, and he was even more greedy.

"I still have 10 yuan on me, and I don't have much left after taking the train to Changzhou, what should I do?"

Two people walked up to him, and one of them said: "I didn't expect Shen Dashuai to be so willing, if you find someone, you will give 20 yuan!"

The other said: "It is estimated that what kind of beauty is the world, Aunt Shen has married nine of them, which is really enviable~"

"20 pieces!"

The boy squeezed through the crowd and looked ahead, and saw a missing person notice posted on the wall, and the appearance of a woman was drawn on white paper.

"Beauty...... Aunt Mei! ”

The boy's face changed suddenly, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he touched his stomach and gurgled for a while, and it was time for the Five Organs Temple to make offerings.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, the boy turned and squeezed back, walked to the GI next to the notice, and pointed to the portrait on the wall and said, "I know who she is, but don't look for her, she's dead." ”

The soldier was stunned, he was the soldier who helped Zhang Wen post the portrait, and suddenly saw a boy with luggage come over and say that he knew the person on the portrait, he definitely didn't believe it.

But when I thought about it, if I really helped Zhang Wen find the woman in the painting, maybe I could also get some benefits.

It is rumored in the team that Mr. Zhang is very generous.

"Do you really know?" The soldier confirmed again.

"Well, she's my godaunt."

The soldier looked at the boy with a serious look, not like a liar, but he still asked carefully, lest it be a deadly imp who came to ask for money.

"Our handsome friend is looking for her, you said she died, when did she die?"

"I died a few days ago."

The boy's cheeks twitched slightly: "Killed by her husband." ”

"And what's her name?"

"Chu Renmei."

……

"Village?"

Zhang Wen trotted to the front of the team, looked at the dead and silent village, and then recalled what Qian Zhenren said just now, he couldn't help frowning.

"Adjutant!"

Shen Dashuai has already begun to order: "Send someone to the village to take a look immediately, clean up a few rooms and come out, it's too evil today, and we will set off at dawn tomorrow." ”

"Yes!" The adjutant dismounted, ordered two or three soldiers and ran into the village.

Zhang Wen walked up to the adjutant and asked in a low voice, "Adjutant, is there such a place on our route?" ”

"Nope!"

The adjutant shook his head: "Coming out of Rong County, walk 10 miles on a straight road, and you will arrive at Aunt Jiu's new grave, but who let us encounter a ghost hitting the wall before, the road must be crooked." ”

"I always felt like I couldn't stay overnight in this place."

Zhang Wen touched the talisman paper placed close to him, and saw that the few soldiers who had been sent out just now had fled back.

"Report, report!"

The adjutant kicked over: "What a panic, say, what do you see!" ”

He knew very well that he had just encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and everyone was already like frightened birds, and he couldn't stand the slightest stimulation.

"Coffins, all coffins!"

The soldier who was kicked down stumbled and said: "There are no living people in the village, all coffins!" ”

"Shhh

Zhang Wen and the adjutant involuntarily took a breath together.

"Evil Gate!"

Shen Dashuai on the side also asked, "Mr. Zhang, are we really leaving?" ”

Qian Zhenren, who was in the distance, suddenly said: "I advise you not to go, if you walk at night after dark, something will happen." ”

"Let's stay here."

Others don't know, but Zhang Wen knows that Qian Zhenren has real skills, and he said not to go, it must be safer to stay.

"The people who died at the hands of Ben Dashuai are not a thousand, but eight hundred! A few coffins are a fart! Shen Dashuai shouted: "Sort out the two rooms immediately!" ”

"Yes!" The soldiers' responses were majestic, shaking the night sky.

The room was quickly cleaned up, Shen Dashuai lived in one room by himself, and the other room was given to Aunt Jiu's coffin, and Zhang Wen and the adjutant could only squeeze together with the soldiers.

Small countryside with overgrown weeds on the roadside.

Zhang Wen was holding the rune paper in his hand, but his eyes were round.

Time passed slowly, and the snoring gradually began.

didn't wait for something strange to happen, and Zhang Wen's spirit gradually relaxed.

"Hopefully it's okay."

Suddenly, Qian Zhenren in the corner stood up: "I want to go to Xiaojie." ”

The soldier in charge of guarding Qian Zhenren scolded and stood up: "There are so many! ”

The two walked farther and farther away, but the figure never left Zhang Wen's sight.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot followed by screams.