Chapter 265: Dilapidated Tin House (4)
The old potato still sent orders one after another: "Lord Guan, I don't believe that you are evil, you are a kind child, Lord Guan, answer me." β
"Ahh I'm so stupid, you must have no charms! I'll teach you how to draw talismans, first of allβ" Old Potato kept his voice very low, and from time to time he would send a command to teach Guan how to draw talismans or tell some jokes.
"Old potatoes still believe in me..." Ah Guan stepped on the pedal excitedly, and the cold wind blowing away his tears. The Stone Fire Wheel shuttled forward like a shooting star.
The moonlight in the night sky was clear and shining, and there were very few cars on the highway, and there were a few sports cars in the middle of the road, like juggling, and a few heavy motorcycles on one side.
Guan rode straight ahead, but the cars in front of him kept spinning, and Guan had to slow down and try to dodge the cars.
The man in the sports car poked his head out, seemed to be a little surprised, and screamed loudly: "What do you see that thing? β
"Dare to ride a bicycle too!"
"Dickβ" a young man shouted at Guan. Ah Guan ignored him, and sped around a few spinning sports cars by himself.
"! So you didn't hear? "There was a commotion in the sports car, and some of them had stuck their crutches, locks, bats, and other guys out of the car and waved them wildly.
Ah Guan didn't go back to ride, and the first sports car behind him increased his horsepower and caught up.
"Stop!"
"! He rode so fast! β
The young man in the sports car screamed and laughed, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and chased after him one by one.
Ah Guan was so noisy that he could barely hear the old potato's talisman from the shouting and trumpeting behind him, and then he glanced back at the group of young people.
The two sports cars were sandwiched on both sides of the Stone Fire Wheel, and the window of the sports car on the left rolled down, and a miscellaneous piece stretched out his hand, waving his hand and shouting: "Aren't your feet sore when you ride so fast?" Miscellaneous said as he shook his hand to his middle finger.
"Huh?" Miscellaneous was suddenly startled, and out of nowhere, a hand appeared and grabbed his outstretched middle finger. That hand has only three fingers, the nails are bright red like blood, and the skin is pale red, which is the ghost hand of the bride.
The bride's ghost hand was lightly squeezed, and her middle finger was already seriously twisted.
"Wow!" The shredded monster screamed, retracting its hand.
Before a few sports cars could react, Ah Guan had already accelerated away, and while bowing his head to the Fuling cloth bag, he whispered to blame: "Don't hurt people in a car accident!" β
Several sports cars stopped, and the people inside stepped out of the door to take a closer look, but the road ahead was empty, and the silver and white bicycle was no longer visible.
All that was left was the broken finger and howling.
The old potato no longer sent the talisman, and Ah Guan rode down to communicate, and had returned to the north.
He slowed down and rode along the path, but he didn't know where to go. At first, most of the nearby streets seemed unfamiliar, but as the stone steamer sped along, following the signs, it was soon back in the familiar city.
The moonlight in the sky was still bright, the stars were sparse, and the wind around him was cold, and Ah Guan couldn't help but shiver. The cold wind that flowed into the nasal cavity was actually a little sticky and damp.
Ah Guan felt a numbness in his brain, looking around, looking at the sky, looking at the road, looking at the building, and vaguely felt the evil thoughts, but he didn't know where this extremely faint and wide range of evil thoughts came from
It seems to be coming from all directions.
It seems to have fallen from the sky.
Guan gasped, the wheels turned, and he looked up at the sky.
Riding and riding, along the street and road, Ah Guan rode to the alley near his house in a dazed situation. Stopped the car, looked at the iron window of his balcony in the distance, and felt indescribable in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that his mother was still asleep in the cave.
Touching the human stone in his pocket, Guan hesitated and didn't know whether to go home or not. He fled from the main camp with Tai Sui, and the main camp naturally had to search with all his might, and the location of his old home was not a secret, and it was impossible to hide.
Guan sighed, turned and rode towards the riverbank.
Ride to the edge of the river embankment and ride up the slightly curved causeway. Ah Guan remembered the previous Toy City incident, Fang Liuwen, and Xiaoqiang.
Ride straight ahead, there is a bridge connecting the two ends of the riverbank, some old houses near the bridge, and an old market.
With his memory, Ah Guan came to the vicinity of the old houses, most of which were old low houses, and the dark alleys were still filled with the smell of rancid water.
Some of the doors were closed and seemed to be occupied. Between the old house and the old house, there are some small spaces made of iron sheets, which were built by the owners of the old houses themselves, and after the owners moved out, the small iron spaces for storage were still preserved.
Ah Guan led the stone fire wheel, dragged his tired body and slowly searched, and finally found a small tin house built next to the old house next to two or three old houses that no one lived in.
The door of the tin house was half open, and Ah Guan looked at it, and when he saw that it had been abandoned for a long time, he gently pushed the door open and went in, summoning the candle of the years to look around. It was empty, except for a broken table and two or three broken chairs, and there were some tattered plastic bags scattered on the floor.
Ah Guan didn't care about the dirt on the ground, so he casually pulled the garbage and plastic bags aside with his feet and closed the door. He docked the stone fire wheel to one side, and sat down in the corner of the wall, resting against the wall, and quickly fell asleep in the dim light of the candles.
Ah Guan had some dreams, but I can't remember clearly, but I remember that the originally wet and cold ground was a little warm, and a few warm currents covered his body like a thin quilt, and it was not cold at all.
The night passed quickly, and when Guan woke up, he only felt warm and hot. I stretched and got up, and the injuries on my body didn't hurt at all.
Ah Guan was a little strange, kicked his feet, swung his fist, and felt full of vitality, not at all like he was injured and ran around all night, and secretly wondered if his Tai Sui strength had taken a step further.
He felt that the Fuling cloth bag on his chest was a little swollen, and he reached in and took it out, but it turned out that the human stone had grown a little. Ah Guan didn't remember how big the Transformation Stone was last night, but he was sure that the Transformation Stone in his hand was a little bigger now, but he couldn't say how big it was.
Guan pressed the stone to his face and felt a heartbeat coming from the stone.
There was a ticking sound from the tin house, and it turned out that it was raining outside, and looking out through the crack in the door, it was a cloudy day.
Guan didn't know what he should do, so he sat down against the corner again, took out three charms in his pocket, and burned one of them.
"Little year-old star? Have you found a place to hide? "The five immediately returned the talisman.
Ah Guan took advantage of the fact that before his talisman was consumed, he quickly told Wubu about his approximate whereabouts; At the same time, through the edict from the five departments, it was learned that the generals of the Chenxing Department had scattered everywhere, waiting for an opportunity to act.
"Xiao Suixing, we will make an appointment with you on the embankment, please pay attention to safety when you come, Sister Yueshuang and I will go to meet you." The five departments carefully explained the time, it was in the afternoon.
Guan sat down again, but in a broken chair. Because of the rain, the small dilapidated house was even more damp, and near the tin wall, water even seeped in.
Nothing can be done in the little broken house, time flies slowly, and the rain outside never seems to stop. Guan waited quietly and dozed off.
In addition to the constant sound of rain on the tin roof, there was also a subtle, rustling sound of nails scratching.
The sound of fingernail scratching became louder and louder, and Ah Guan fell asleep on the dusty broken table, unable to hear the strange sound, but woke up with a frightening evil thought.
A wild ghost with a black body, a bloodstained face, half human, half beast, stood straight in front of Ah Guan's table, stretched out his tongue, and stopped three inches in front of Ah Guan's head with one hand.
"Wow!" Ah Guan screamed and bounced up, and the Fuling cloth bag hanging from his chest had already burst out of his coat.
The wild ghost startled the Fuling cloth bag, and jumped back, leaning against the door, and stared straight at Ah Guan with big red eyes, as if looking at a delicacy.
The Fuling cloth bag let the rope be worn, hanging from Ah Guan's neck, floating in the air at this time, and there was no ghost hand stretched out.
Ah Guan calmed down and summoned the Ghost Crying Sword, and at the same time felt that the wild ghost in front of him didn't seem to be very powerful, just a minion character.
Ah Guan and the wild ghost stood quietly opposite each other, very nervous, not knowing what other powerful characters there were around besides this wild ghost.