dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Although the driver patted one person on the shoulder, three people turned their heads at the same time.

In the peripheral light of the headlights, their faces were all stiff and livid.

It looked like it had been dead for a long time and was dug out again.

"there!"

The three voices answered at the same time, but pointed in three completely different directions.

The driver was taken aback, then cursed "bullshit" softly, opened the door and returned to the car.

"What the hell are troublemakers coming out of poor mountains and rivers, and they are fooling people when they ask for directions!"

"Why, I think I didn't hand over the cigarettes or didn't give the money!"

Hua Jiunan didn't answer, but stared at the motionless figure who turned around again and faced the cliff.

This is a dead ghost waiting to catch a substitute...

Until now, the driver didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

While cursing softly to himself, he started the car and continued to drive forward.

But just a few tens of meters away, the weird thing happened again:

I saw that the originally flat road was actually divided into three parts, which was exactly the direction that the three strange people pointed to just now.

You must know that this is a winding mountain road, a winding mountain road suspended in the air of [-] meters!

How can there be branches for no reason!

When the driver was at a loss, Hua Jiunan took Chen Daji out of the car.

"Master, sit down, let's go down and have a look!"

There is almost no difference between the three roads, broken and potholed.

It's like no one has maintained it for more than ten years.

Every road was covered with bloodstains.

There is a huge strange stone at each intersection, with big blood red characters written on it.

They are "All must die", "Must die", and "Death is clean".

"Fuck, is it so evil?!" Chen Daji was stunned.

"It's all dead ends?!"

I couldn't help stretching out my stinky foot to kick, but grinned my teeth in pain.

"Boss, Boss, this thing is not a ghost, it is really a big rock..."

Seeing that his mother suffered a disadvantage, the little diploma who had hidden his figure immediately swelled his cheeks with anger.

"Mom, I'll smash them for you!"

Seeing this, Hua Jiu hurriedly stopped:

At this time, if you show your skills and scare away the black hands behind the scenes, wouldn't it be a waste of patience for a long time?

Chang Baye understood Hua Jiu's difficult thoughts, stretched out his tail, rolled up the small diploma and put it gently on his back.

"Your diploma is good, your mother is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, you won't die if you knock her down."

"Be obedient and don't make trouble, Grandpa Eight will feed you yogurt."

After saying that, he took out a bottle, inserted a straw, and skillfully stuffed it into Diploma's mouth.

Just like taking care of Hua Jiunan back then.

After comforting the little guy, Chang Baye took the blame and looked around nervously.

"Little, little mister, this place is really scary!"

"Let's, let's go quickly...take everyone in the car and go together."

"I'm big and can carry..."

Hua Jiunan comforted Chang Baye while returning to the car.

I was seeing the driver's face pale and trembling non-stop.

Even if you ask him something, you can't answer it.

Chen Daji stretched out his hand and kept shaking it in front of the driver's eyes. Seeing that the driver didn't respond at all, he could only ask Liao Ping, a little Taoist priest beside him.

"What happened to the little bottle?!"

"Did you scare him just now, or opened his eyes?!"

Liao Ping shook his head slowly: "Boss Chen, don't make trouble."

"I don't even know how to open my eyes, how can I open it for others... We are born to see ghosts..."

"When you got out of the car, the driver brother suddenly said that he knew the person who just pointed the way."

"He was traveling with him, and he was also driving. It's just that he was hit and killed a few days ago..."

Chen Daji was stunned: "Damn it, did you really hit a ghost?!"

"Boss, boss, shall we go back and catch them?"

"If you think it's cold, I'll take Ba Ye with me!!"

Chang Baye: "..."

"Little brat, you can die if you don't trick me?!"

Just when a pair of good gay friends despised each other, there was suddenly rustling footsteps behind the car.

When I turned around, I saw the group of guides walking slowly with heavy steps.

With his head down, he kept saying: "Why don't you go, why don't you go forward..."