beloved does not come back

Yu Lang went over to ask the corpse hunter for the route, and said that the corpse hunter was riding a motorcycle in front, and Yu Lang and the others drove behind.After speaking, Yu Lang took out some pink notes and handed them to the corpse hunter.

The corpse hunter didn't shirk either.

On the road, He Sheng drove behind the corpse hunter—Yu Lang told everyone that his surname was Liu—stumbling along.This place is not like the winding mountain roads in Liuzhou, it is dark, undulating dirt roads, and there is only one street lamp far away.

He Sheng was about to stretch his head out while driving and shout: "Brother Liu, slow down!" But the man on the motorcycle didn't slow down as if he didn't hear it.He Sheng yelled several times like this, and couldn't help but turned his head and asked Yu Lang: "Did we give less money? Damn, this old man rides so fast - why is it not enough?"

Yu Lang frowned slightly, facing out the window: "There is no less, let's follow first."

He Sheng took a long breath: "This road is really dark, he often takes people to the morgue, and doesn't he get a few more street lights?"

Yu Lang didn't answer.

Jiang Tianxiao took out his mobile phone, it was already 07:30.

Ahead, the orange-yellow tail lights of the motorcycle were faintly visible.

"It's foggy?" Yang Ji stretched his head and looked forward: "Coal is burned here in winter, so the smog is heavy."

"What kind of coal is this burning in the wilderness—" Before He Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly slammed on the brakes, and Jiang Tianxiao slammed his head into the front seat.

"How did you drive the car..." Yang Ji rubbed his shoulders and muttered.

He Sheng didn't speak.

Yu Lang: "He Sheng?"

"Look..." He Sheng looked ahead and said in a low voice, "We're not moving now, but the taillights of the motorcycle in front... don't seem to be moving either?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the car.

After a few seconds, Yang Ji said "Hi" and said, "He stopped and waited for us..."

He Sheng turned to look at Yang Ji: "Why don't you go down and have a look?"

Yang Ji shrank his head: "I, I'm just a common man, I don't know anything, so, let's go to Daxian..."

"The taillight still hasn't moved," Yu Lang said in a flat voice, "Even if the motorcycle stopped, that person shouldn't have come to us for so long."

Jiang Tianxiao clenched his fists.

And in the next second, He Sheng's words directly sent a chill down his back,

"Okay," He Sheng sighed, and continued, "I stopped when I found out that this street lamp was passing by for the second time."

Xiao Qiu: "Ah——"

Yang Ji quickly covered Xiaoqiu's mouth, put his arms around her shoulders and quickly comforted her: "Apprentice, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what are you afraid of when Master is here, we still have Daxianer! Don't be afraid!"

He comforted him for a long time, Xiaoqiu barely held back his tears, but firmly grabbed Yang Ji's arm and did not let go.

"Teacher Yu," Chi Yang's voice was trembling, "This is... what's wrong?"

Yu Lang took out the compass, looked down, and then took it back: "This is by the Yellow River, anything is possible... just wait and see, it stands to reason that the light in front is not a motorcycle tail light, I would like to see it." It's something."

He Sheng turned his head and smiled sinisterly at Jiang Tianxiao: "Xiaojiang, I've heard a legend about the Yellow River before, it's about-eh." He looked at Xiaoqiu, curled his lips in disappointment: "Forget it, no scare the little girl."

Time passed by, and the six of them remained silent, staring at the light in front of them.

After eight o'clock, the fog cleared.

As the fog cleared, the little light gradually dimmed.Finally, disappear into the darkness.

After a while, a beam of light came from a distance, and when it got closer, it was a motorcycle coming towards them.

"Where did you go!" The man asked angrily, "Didn't you tell me to follow me? Can you lose this way?"

He Sheng said, "It's foggy."

"It's foggy!" the man scolded, "Where is the fog coming from tonight's wind is so strong!"

"Brother," He Sheng paused, "Well, do you have any legends here?"

"Stupid legend, are you still going to watch it? I'll come back to find you, you need to pay more!"

"...Okay," He Sheng took out 200 yuan resignedly, "Brother Liu, please ride slowly."

The man cursed and then got on the motorcycle again.

"My temper has been getting better and better in the past two years," He Sheng dragged his voice lazily: "Before I put it away, I must say it out, scare-scare-he-"

Xiao Qiu sniffled: "Are we... safe?"

"It's always been safe, girl," He Sheng smiled, "It's not that we couldn't go down and clean up that dirty thing just now, but we don't know this place well, and we have other things, so we don't care about that thing. "

A quarter of an hour later, the motorcycle in front stopped.

"Here we are," Yu Lang said, "Chi Yang and I will go, you wait here."

After he finished speaking, he unscrewed the car door, and Jiang Tianxiao quickly said, "Teacher Yu!"

"Ok?"

"I'll go too... okay?"

Just now Yu Lang said he was sick by the Yellow River, and Jiang Tianxiao was afraid that he would not be able to hold on when he entered the morgue.he is worried.

"Yes," Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao, "but you need to be prepared."

The three got out of the car and followed the corpse hunter to the morgue.

This morgue is actually a small bungalow. When the corpse hunter pulled the light cord at the door, the light inside was turned on, and a faint white light came out from the small window.

"Go in and have a look, I won't go in, I don't want to smell that smell," the man unlocked the door, and said, "It's the three deepest freezers, and there are three female corpses."

"it is good."

After Yu Lang finished speaking, he opened the door first and went in.

Chi Yang and Jiang Tianxiao followed behind him and entered the door.

"Hmm—" Jiang Tianxiao suddenly covered his mouth and nose.

It stinks.

How to describe the smell—probably, the smell of feces is better than this.A hundred times.

One after another freezer made a "hum" sound, Jiang Tianxiao frightenedly followed Yu Lang, walked around each freezer and went inside.

Finally got to the inside.

Chi Yang's face was pale by the incandescent lamp, he covered his mouth and coughed, and stretched out his hand to open the freezer.

A bloated female corpse, wearing a long purple down jacket.

Chi Yang closed the freezer.

Then pulled the next one, long hair, naked upper body, a deep wound running from the left chest to the lower abdomen, exposing flesh that was no longer bright red.

Jiang Tianxiao felt nauseous and almost vomited, but he held it back.

Chi Yang closed the freezer.

Only the last freezer is left.

Chi Yang's hand hung in the air for two seconds, and then he opened the freezer.

For a moment, all three looked at the corpse.

Chi Yang said in a low voice, "This is...a man, right?"

Jiang Tianxiao stared at the deformed and purple face of the corpse. After a few seconds, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Yu Lang.

"Teacher Yu..." Jiang Tianxiao said tremblingly, "Why does this corpse look so similar to that corpse hunter...Old Liu?"

Yu Lang didn't speak, just stared at the corpse.

Just when Jiang Tianxiao was about to speak, he hugged Jiang Tianxiao fiercely and put his foot on the freezer!

There was a loud bang, and the freezer was kicked back!

At the same instant, the lights in the morgue went out.

"Chi Yang! Let's go!"

Yu Lang grabbed Jiang Tianxiao's wrist and dragged him to run away. Chi Yang followed them, shuttling between the freezers.

Rushing to the door, Yu Lang hit the iron door with his shoulder!

There was a "bang", but the door didn't open.

locked.

Yu Lang spoke quickly, "Don't talk, don't pant!"

He grabbed Chi Yang by the collar, slipped him behind him, stepped forward, and stood in front of Jiang Tianxiao.

Jiang Tianxiao and Chi Yang leaned against the wall, with Yu Lang in front.

The field of view is absolutely pitch black.

Suddenly, I don't know where I remembered a "squeak--"

The sound was like an old wooden door being pushed open, Jiang Tianxiao's heart almost jumped out of his chest, where did the wooden door come from? !

He pursed his lips tightly, his heart beating crazily because he was holding his breath.

Another "squeak——"

What followed was "boom", "boom" and "boom".It's clearly a metallic sound, like...

Jiang Tianxiao's legs trembled, and the sound was like something was in the freezer, hitting the freezer...

The impact sound continued, and as time passed, Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help heaving his stomach and chest up and down, and there was a buzzing in his ears. He gritted his teeth and counted silently, one, two, three, four——

No, I can't hold back anymore!How the fuck is one second so long? !

Jiang Tianxiao's legs were completely weak, and his back gradually slid down against the wall.

In a moment of blurred consciousness, Yu Lang suddenly turned around and grabbed him!

In the next moment, two thin lips pressed against each other.

Those two lips tightly held Jiang Tianxiao's lips, almost without leaving a gap, and let out a sigh.

Like a thousand miles of red land, heavy rain suddenly arrives.

Jiang Tianxiao clearly felt that breath rushing from his mouth into his burning lungs, and the next second, he exhaled that long breath—and breathed it into Yu Lang's mouth again.

"The power of Xuanwu, let's go!!!"

There was a shout from outside the house!

It was He Sheng's voice!

Jiang Tianxiao's eyes froze, and before he could react to what happened, Yu Lang yanked him violently and fell out of the door of the morgue!

Chi Yang rushed out after him, screaming "Ah!"

"Don't make a mess!" He Sheng dragged Chi Yang up from the ground: "Go back to the car!"

Jiang Tianxiao barely got up - at this time Yu Lang and He Sheng were standing side by side, facing the morgue.

I saw that the two of them were holding a gleaming silver machete in their hands. Yu Lang separated his legs, raised the knife high, and chopped it down at the morgue!

Where the blade passed, it left long fiery red traces in the air!

The knife was obviously cut in the air, but in the morgue, there was a hoarse "ho—"

He Sheng grabbed a handful of cinnabar, swung his arm and sprinkled the cinnabar towards the morgue!

The cinnabar that flew out was like firecrackers, "crackling" sounded.

There was a strange smell in the air instantly, Jiang Tianxiao was stunned, and found out that it was the smell of something burnt.

"What tricks are there?" He Sheng sneered, "Let the horse come here!"

Moaning and groaning continuously came from the morgue, Jiang Tianxiao shivered, this is a fucking morgue, where did the sound come from! ! !

"Are you still chasing him?" He Sheng asked.

"... Forget it," Yu Lang put down the knife, "It's the Shenyuanmen."

Shen Yuanmen.

It was Shen Yuanmen again.