Chapter 239: Slope of the Twelve (2 more)
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The wind was blowing head-on, the dim lights broke through the darkness and dust, and the motorcycles drove quickly on the dirt roads in the mountains. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Quyi sat in the back seat, not wearing a helmet, his hair was blown by the cold wind, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, this feeling would be too sour. Fortunately, Zhang Quyi has spiritual power to protect his body, but he doesn't feel cold, as long as he is willing, he can't even get dusty.
The man who drove the car was called Zhao Cun, who wore a full helmet and was tightly wrapped, but he didn't have a helmet for the passengers, and it was a miracle that he could pull the passengers.
Not long ago, passing through a densely populated settlement, Zhao Cun told Zhang that it was Qinhe Township, and Laohugou had to walk seven or eight miles into the mountains.
After driving forward for a while, the speed of the motorcycle slowed down, and Zhao Cun obviously became nervous, reminding: "Little brother, there is a twelve-person slope not far ahead, this place is very evil, remember not to look back when crossing the slope, it is best to close your eyes." ”
Zhang Quyi agreed disappreciably.
"Hey, this kid is very timid!" Zhao Cun found that Zhang Quyi was so calm, he couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart, and solemnly reminded: "Little brother, don't be wrong, there are often vehicle accidents on the twelve-person slope, and it is not normal for a few people not to die in any year, remember not to look back." ”
Zhao Cun is not alarmist, Twelve Renpo does die every year because of car accidents, and it has become a fierce place in the vicinity. As long as it is night, the drivers do not dare to go here, unless they are unaware of the out-of-town drivers.
Legend has it that the Twelve People Slope used to be a shooting range, and since the founding of the country, a total of 12 vicious criminals have been shot here, so it is called the Twelve People Slope. Due to the frequent traffic accidents here, several people die every year, so there are rumors that the 12 criminals who were shot are still alive and will come out to harm people at night.
At this time, a large steep slope appeared under the dim high beam of the motorcycle, and Zhao Cun reminded as if facing the enemy: "Prepare to cross the slope!"
Zhang Quyi was still a little unimpressed, only thinking that this product deliberately exaggerated and intimidated in order to make him feel that the two hundred yuan was worth it, but when he glanced at the big slope with the method of looking at qi, his expression suddenly looked slightly cold.
I saw that this big slope was steep and sharply, and the key was also filled with a faint yin and evil aura, and the concentration in some places was enough to affect people's cranial nerves, no wonder traffic accidents often occurred. Driving here is frequent, once the illusion of horror is produced by the influence of the brakes, the probability of the car being destroyed and killed is indeed very high.
At this time, the motorcycle had already begun to go downhill, but Zhao Cun didn't control the speed anymore, and let the motorcycle rush downhill. It's not that this guy is looking for death, but he wants to get away from this evil place as soon as possible, and he has always done this, and he can pass smoothly every time.
He was not wrong in doing this, this steep and long slope was full of evil and evil aura, and the longer he stayed, the greater the probability of being affected by the evil aura, and it was a good idea to pass quickly.
However, this time Zhao Cun was obviously not so lucky, in front of the route he took, there happened to be a strong yin and evil qi floating, seeing that this goods were about to rush in, Zhang Qu moved unintentionally, Zhao Cun was holding the front of the car suddenly crooked, and when he boarded the strong yin and evil qi, he passed by the strong yin and evil qi.
"Damn, don't move!"
Zhao Cun hurriedly braked and stopped, this thing didn't know that he had just passed by with the "Grim Reaper", but complained in a low voice that Zhang Qu was moving around, causing him to almost have an accident.
Zhang Quyi smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I just sat down and my butt was a little numb, so I moved!"
Although Zhao Cun was very unhappy, he still felt panicked when he stopped on this famous slope at night, and he didn't dare to think too much about it at the moment, so he continued to let go of the brakes and rushed down the slope.
Zhang Quyi used the method of looking at qi to observe the surroundings, and at the same time, his divine sense was also released in all directions.
Whoosh......
The two condensed black shadows full of aura quickly got out of the range of divine sense detection, and Zhang Quyi's sword eyebrows suddenly furrowed, it seems that not only is the evil qi accumulating here, but there are indeed powerful souls haunting, the black shadow that escaped just now is full of ghost energy, judging from the degree of condensation, I am afraid that it is close to the evil spirit, which is enough to affect the human brain.
"Forget it, let's clean up these ghosts when we have time to go back!" Zhang Quyi hesitated, but decided to let go of these things for the time being, and the top priority was to rush to Laotougou to find Han Feng's goods first.
Seeing that the motorcycle was about to go down the slope, Zhang Quyi's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted: "Stop quickly!"
Zhao Cun trembled in fright, braked suddenly, the front of the car deviated, and slid forward for a distance before stopping, almost hitting the mountain on the side of the road.
"I'm grass, you're hairy...... Ahh
Zhao Cun, who was scared out of a cold sweat, was about to scold, but when he saw a car in front of him about ten meters away in the middle of the road by the dim light of the motorcycle, his face suddenly changed greatly.
"My mom, did you see it, it's a car accident again!" Zhao Cun said with a blue face and white lips.
Zhang Quyi frowned, jumped off the motorcycle and walked to the overturned car, just took two steps, he heard the roar of the motorcycle behind him, looked back, and found that Zhao Cun was so afraid that he turned around and ran!
"Hey, don't run...... Your uncle!"
shouted twice, but Zhao Cun drove the car away with a smoke, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but shrug his shoulders with a smile, this goods didn't even want the car money, I hope this goods didn't meet those two powerful people on the way back!
As soon as the motorcycle left, it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, but fortunately, Zhang Quyi had a sense of consciousness, and everything in the nearby fifteen meters could be seen clearly, and he walked towards the overturned car.
There was only one person in the car, lying in the cab unconscious, the blood on his forehead was still dripping, I don't know if he was dead or alive, and it shouldn't have been long since the car accident happened.
"Damn, it's this guy!" Zhang Quyi approached and swept his senses, and found that the goods in the car turned out to be Han Feng, who had no place to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get all the horses, this guy was not ordinary bad luck.
Zhang Quyi immediately stepped forward and turned the car over, stretched out his hand to break the car door, and forced the hidden buckle of the car door to break.
Zhang Quyi stretched out his hand to probe Han Feng's neck, but there was still a pulse, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, unbuckled his seat belt and picked him out of the car, and then kicked the broken car to the side of the road, so as not to cause a second accident caused by other vehicles.