An actor who cannot become an Internet celebrity is not a good priest

Lu Yuyang did not expect to disregard his will and occupy his body in this way. When Lu Yuyang struggled to regain his vision, he saw Xu Qingchu blocking the door, while his own hand was strangling his pale neck tightly.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Lu Yuyang's heart suddenly surged with anger, he gritted his teeth and competed with Nan Wenqiu for control of his body, "Let go!"

"Where are you taking him?" Xu Qingchu said with a blue vein on his forehead, panting heavily, staring at the dark red eyes of the person in front of him.

"Lu Yuyang" narrowed his eyes dangerously, and opened his mouth to spit out a clear voice without any ups and downs: "Look for Xiao Heng."

Xu Qingchu didn't know who Xiao Heng was, all he knew was that he couldn't just let him go, but the five fingers on his neck became tighter and tighter, breathing became difficult, the strong suffocation made him almost speechless, he clenched his teeth With difficulty, he choked out two words: "No... OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched and slowly lifted up. The moment his toes left the ground, the hand pinched around his neck was released suddenly, and he poured a breath into his throat. Xu Qingchu lost his strength and slipped to the ground with his back against the door panel. , clutching his neck and coughing violently.

Lu Yuyang's eyes were rapidly changing between black and red. He pressed Nan Wenqiu forcefully, and let out a low growl from the bottom of his throat: "Could you fucking calm down!"

"I want to see Xiao Heng." Nan Wenqiu's tone was like a straight line, without any emotion in every word.

Seeing that Nan Wenqiu couldn't listen to people's words at all, Lu Yuyang's forehead was throbbing so badly, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said patiently: "You saw Xiao Heng's attitude last time, the dead duck is stubborn, Even if you put a knife on his neck, he won't open his mouth. We don't necessarily have to start with Xiao Heng for Chu Huaiyuan's matter. Since you can already perceive his existence, the most urgent thing is to rush Before Xiao finds him, retrieve his memory and restore his strength."

"How to do it?"

"Practice." Seeing that Nan Wenqiu was shaken, Lu Yuyang quickly said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will go to Pracheng!"

After a long silence, Nan Wenqiu nodded almost imperceptibly, then returned his body to Lu Yuyang and disappeared.

After completely regaining control of his body, Lu Yuyang heaved a long sigh of relief, and quickly squatted down to check Xu Qingchu's situation.

Seeing the slightly floating slender scratches from his nails on his porcelain-white neck, Lu Yuyang raised his fingertips to touch it lightly, and frowned: "I'm so sorry."

Xu Qingchu grabbed his hand, staring at him with cold eyes: "What's going on?"

Although he didn't have much contact with him, the guy attached to Lu Yuyang in Xu Qingchu's impression was by no means so paranoid and evil. Something must have happened during this time.

Lu Yuyang sighed softly, helped Xu Qingchu up from the ground, and told him about Nan Wenqiu concisely.

After listening, Xu Qingchu pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and said: "Chu Huaiyuan should have kept Nan Wenqiu by hiding it from heaven, and now Nan Wenqiu is preserved in the world as Chu Huaiyuan, Xiao Heng refuses." Open your mouth, most likely because of concerns."

"I think so too. Xiao should be his concern." Lu Yuyang said, "No matter where Chu Huaiyuan is, once exposed, Xiao will definitely destroy him completely. We know that he is in the dark, and we are too passive. .”

"Owl?"

"The old enemy of Chu Huaiyuan showed up ten years ago and killed my father. Then, Xiao should know that Nan Wenqiu is on my body. I suspect that there is also a relationship between Nan Wenqiu and Xiao." Lu Yuyang paused. After a pause, he continued, "Back then, it was Baolu's family. There was a fight between the two sides, and the owl was defeated and fled. So far, he has not appeared again."

Hearing this, Xu Qingchu's face couldn't help but darken: "Not only Chu Huaiyuan, but you may also be targeted at any time."

Lu Yuyang nodded heavily: "The situation could be even worse, I suspect that Xiao and Yu Yufeng are hooking up."

Yu Yufeng...he is a lunatic.

A cold-blooded lunatic who does things without trace, without any purpose, as he pleases, without mercy.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yuyang continued: "If Xiao Xiao was really brought out by Yu Yufeng from Pracheng, then Pracheng must be hiding something, and we can't delay any longer."

"Well, I asked Ke Cheng to book a flight ticket to Yuncheng tomorrow."

***

Pracheng is located in the deep mountains on the southwestern border of Yuncheng. That area is a severely impoverished area, and there is no direct and fast transportation.

After getting off the plane, Lu Yuyang and Xu Qingchu directly transferred to a sleeper long-distance bus, and after driving for about ten hours, they would arrive at the nearest county town of Ripracheng, where they would take a minibus to a village outside the mountain, where they would rest for a while before entering the mountain.

In order not to attract attention, Xu Qingchu thought twice and chose women's clothing, black and straight, with a punk-style outfit, the peaked cap was pressed down very low, and a black mask. " breath, so that others do not dare to look too much.

As soon as they got in the car and were about to go into the compartment, the short-bearded driver stopped them: "Hey, take off your shoes before going in!"

Lu Yuyang hurried back, took off his shoes and packed them in a plastic bag before walking in.

They chose the two beds next to each other at the rear of the car, avoiding the eyes and ears of others as much as possible.

Seeing the unknown stains on the white sheets of the sleeping berth, Lu Yuyang secretly thanked himself for being prepared. He pulled out two packs of disposable sleeping bags from his backpack, unpacked them and helped Xu Qingchu spread them, and said, "Sit down first, the car is about to start, I guess It won't be until two or three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Are you hungry? I have something to eat in my bag."

Seeing Lu Yuyang put his hand into the backpack as he spoke, Xu Qingchu pulled off his mask, leaned over and touched his lips lightly, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes: "Don't worry, I'm not hungry."

Lu Yuyang was taken aback for a moment, then quickly glanced around, seeing that no one was looking, he grabbed Xu Qingchu's front, bit his lips lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry now. gone."

"Ouch, it's so sweet!"

A girl's chuckle came from not far away, Lu Yuyang looked over, and met a young couple, the boy smiled at him friendly, Lu Yuyang pulled Xu Qingchu's mask on, and smiled at him too.

The bus drove smoothly on the highway, and Lu Yuyang quickly fell asleep.When he opened his eyes again, it was completely dark. He stretched his waist and sat up, but when he turned his head, he didn't see Xu Qingchu.

Did you go to the bathroom?

Lu Yuyang looked up and broke out in a cold sweat.

The whole carriage was empty!

Lu Yuyang's heart sank, he got out of bed and walked slowly towards the front of the car.

There was no one there, but there were still some personal items on the bed, and the bus was still moving, but the passengers seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

But the driver in the driver's seat hummed along with the music in the earphone without knowing it.

Lu Yuyang's sudden approach startled the bald driver who was concentrating on driving. He pulled off the earphones with one hand, glanced at Lu Yuyang, and said, "Hey, you startled me, little brother, why don't you go to sleep at night and come to the front?"

"Motion sickness is severe, sit in the front for a while." Lu Yuyang responded casually.

"Motion sickness? My car is much more stable than old Liu's. Did you not choose the right bed?"

"Well, the rear of the car."

"Motion sickness has reached the rear of the car, and you have a pretty back." The driver said, taking out a box of chewing gum and handing it to him, "Chewing two will make you feel better."

Lu Yuyang thanked him, took it but didn't open it.

This bald driver is not the short-bearded driver Lu Yuyang saw when he first got on the bus, but long-distance buses usually have two or three drivers on board to avoid fatigue driving.

Seeing the driver's attention focused on the front, Lu Yuyang raised his eyes slightly to look at the rearview mirror on the driver's head.

In the rearview mirror—it was empty.

There is no driver's bald head, nor Lu Yuyang's face.

Dream?

As soon as he realized this, the rearview mirror suddenly cracked with a "click". The crack split the mirror into two pieces, one was empty, and the other reflected the young couple whispering to each other at the back of the carriage.

Lu Yuyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the next second, he saw the bald driver's head turned 180 degrees, his neck stretched like noodles, his mouth opened wide to reveal his scarlet tongue and sharp fangs, and he suddenly aimed at his Neck biting.

Lu Yuyang reacted quickly, grabbed the car bumper with both hands and jumped up, and kicked the ferocious face fiercely. The driver's head was kicked askew, and there was a muffled "bang" on the car window. The window was smashed with a circular crack, and the bald head bounced back quickly like a rubber ball.

Seeing the long tongue of the bald driver flying close, Lu Yuyang gritted his teeth and kicked again. This kick used [-]% of his strength, not only kicked him with blood on his face, but also successfully smashed the car window, and the driver's bald head It was a balloon, carried by its long neck, dangling out of the window of a high-speed car.

The bald driver must have passed out, and his head fluttered in the wind for a while without moving.

Lu Yuyang relaxed a little, and suddenly realized that the car hadn't stopped. Just as he was about to pounce on the driver's seat, he felt the world spinning for a while, and then he held on to the bumper and stood still. out!

"what!"

Lu Yu sat up vigorously, saw Xu Qingchu beside him with his eyes closed, and suddenly woke up from the dream. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qingchu felt shallow, reached out and rubbed his ears soothingly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Ah."

The coldness of Xu Qingchu's fingertips made Lu Yuyang's beating heart quickly stabilize. He held Xu Qingchu's hand instead and pulled it to his lips, but the lips stopped suddenly when they were about to stick them together.

He raised his eyes, looked at Xu Qingchu's calm eyes, and said with a light smile, "I didn't see you in my dream, I was quite flustered."

"It's just a dream, fool." Xu Qingchu said, leaning forward slowly.

Looking at the thin lips that were gradually approaching, Lu Yuyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Qingchu's neck, clasped his five fingers on the fair neck mercilessly, and said in a cold tone: "The whole body smells dirty. What kind of dog dares to look like my Daoist Xu? Yu Yufeng, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Don't tell me, you did this to seduce me."

"seduce?"

"Xu Qingchu" laughed softly, and then the skin turned black little by little in front of Lu Yuyang's eyes, and the handsome facial features also twisted into a ball indistinctly, and in the next moment, Yu Yufeng's face appeared, as if he was in the same place some time ago. It's exactly the same as what you see on the bridge.

He didn't care that Lu Yuyang's throat was being strangled by Lu Yuyang's scapegoat, and he boldly reached out and squeezed Lu Yuyang's chin, squinted his eyes, and said with regret: "You are really not my type, I just feel that you are not my type. It would be interesting for Cousin Xu to add a barrier."

Lu Yuyang sneered: "Stupid."

Yu Yufeng seemed to be immune to all scolding, instead he smiled and said, "By the way, I have a friend who asked me to bring a word."

"Friend? Who?" Lu Yuyang's eyes froze.

Yu Yufeng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't you know?"

"Xiao." Lu Yuyang's expression darkened instantly, "What did he say?"

"Nan Wenqiu, long time no see."