Overshadowing the sun is always a demon

Half an hour later, an off-road performance monster loaded with field supplies was roaring and running on the highway heading southwest.

Before going out, Fadu originally just wanted to take some medicine and change his clothes, but he didn't expect that the deep wound on his shoulder had healed, leaving only a bumpy wound.Maybe in another day or two, this wound will completely disappear.Xiao Tang prepared casual clothes instead of monk robes for him. In the six months since he became a monk, Fadu seldom went down the mountain. Now that he was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, he almost didn't recognize himself.

The car drove from dark to dawn, ran to a small shop by the side of the road to replenish some nutrients, and then ran from dawn to dark.

Xiao Tang drove the car tirelessly in the night, with an average speed of more than 110 kilometers per hour. Fadu always felt that he was erratic, and the blood was rushing to his head. He didn't eat anything today. But the rivers and seas are sour.He closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but the string of rusty bells hanging on the rearview mirror was jingling non-stop, and the sound squeezed into his head, making him dizzy.

"Little Tang, can I pick off your broken bell?"

"You will see ghosts if you walk at night for a long time. This demon-repelling bell has the effect of attracting good luck and avoiding evil. Besides exorcising evil spirits, it can also calm your mind and keep you from driving without distraction." Xiao Tang, who was holding the steering wheel, glanced at him sideways, with a bit of slyness in the corner of his mouth With a smirk, "If you feel that the ringtone makes you uncomfortable, it proves that you are also an evil thing."

Fadu replied angrily, "Get lost."

Fadu originally converted to Buddhism for a very short time. According to Wuzhi, the world of mortals has not broken his six roots, and he has left the environment of the ancient Buddha with blue lights all day long. The methods are slowly recovering inadvertently.

The street lights were dim, and there were few cars on the road at night. Since I entered this road, I have only seen two or three cars like this after driving for half an hour.The car turned a corner, and the street lights in front were all broken. Only the road signs ahead could be seen within the range of the lights, and everything else was pitch black.

"Where are we going to stay tonight? You don't intend to travel all night, do you?" Fadu asked, but Xiao Tang kept a straight face and didn't answer. He was annoyed, so he turned his face and looked outside.

There was a rest stop just ahead, and a woman in a red jacket stood at the crossing and waved to them for a ride, with a suitcase at her feet, she looked like a college student.

There was no one sitting in the back of Xiao Tang's off-road vehicle anyway, and Fadu thought he would be a favor to give others a ride, but he didn't expect Xiao Tang to rush past instead of slowing down when he arrived.

"You really have no sympathy. If there is no urgent matter, who would stop the car at this hour?"

Xiao Tang snorted coldly: "At this time, I ran to stop the car alone, and she was still a woman. You don't even think about it, is that a human?"

"You have an occupational disease, right? It's only past eight o'clock, and the ghost hasn't come out to work yet. It's obviously a rest stop there, and she looks like a college student, so she probably has something urgent to go home."

"Rest stop? Look at the GPS yourself, there is no rest stop here at all. The place we passed just now is a big pond."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fadu saw the same rest stop in front of him, and the same woman waving for a ride.

All of this is like a scene in a movie, replaying what I saw just now.

Fadu felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and he couldn't stop trembling: "This is really a ghost."

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Tang laughed heartlessly: "Are you afraid of ghosts? The suzerain of the Blood Refining Sect of Huasheng Temple is afraid of ghosts?"

"Although it's just a thought wave, the way it appeared is too scary."

"Thought wave? Is this the Huasheng Temple's explanation for ghosts?" Xiao Tang didn't hesitate at all, he kicked the accelerator and sped past as usual. Don't care about that, just know how to deal with them."

The scenery is speeding through the boundary between black and white, and the woman in red appears for the third time after 2 minutes.

"Again! Ghost hit the wall?" Fadu looked down at the GPS, which showed that they had been driving on the normal road, and did not go around or take a side road. It was not the legendary ghost hitting the wall, but that woman always will appear in front of them.

"It's not a ghost hitting the wall, but that female ghost has been following you."

"What are you doing with me!"

"Don't you understand yet? Death is like a lamp going out, and most people will be gone after death. Most of the ghosts who can stay in the world are not smart, or they are so dull that they haven't realized that they are dead, or they just can't think about it. So I refuse to believe that I am dead, and most of them will continue to do the last thing they were doing in their lifetime. Huasheng Temple has a lot of reason to say that they are thought waves. Their behavior is completely running to the dark, which makes no sense. It can be said. Have you ever seen moths rushing to a flame? You are born with abundant aura, and the blood of the blood refining sect is like an augmentation device. In the eyes of those aliens, you are the same as the shining lights, single-celled creatures like ghosts Of course things will come after you."

Fadu wanted to cry but had no tears: "Little Tang, do you think it's too late for me to order lampshades?"

"You can't stop the love of all kinds of monsters for you even if you wear steel plates. Get used to it as soon as possible. Hitchhikers like this are actually very common. Most of them died in car accidents. As time goes by, they will also slow down. Slow to dissipate. It can't do much anyway, just keep driving and ignore it."

"careful!"

The female ghost in red didn't appear on the side of the road this time, but rushed straight from the middle of the road like a huge bat!Xiao Tang didn't pay attention to it at all, and rushed over as usual, only to hear a loud bang, and the front windshield made a terrifying impact sound, as if hitting a big rock, and the red figure flew out like this , back somersault for two and a half weeks, twist for one and a half weeks, then somersault for 3 and a half weeks with knee tuck, then Thomas full spin and disappeared.

Fadu patted his chest, still in shock: "Is this kind of thing very common?!"

"I haven't seen anything in all these years. This female ghost probably rushed out on purpose to commit suicide and was killed. Once I ran into someone who crawled back with her head sideways and asked me for money."

Fa Du's face was full of black lines: "It was accidentally crushed to death when touching porcelain, right?"

"The second time I passed by, I went to the incense and candle shop to buy a local tyrant and burned it..."

"Why should a guy who doesn't learn well after death treat it so well?"

"...then throw the charger away."

Fadu: ==

After the female ghost disappeared, all the surrounding street lights suddenly turned on. Looking back, all the lights on the entire road were actually on. The dark journey they had just now was like a dream. like.

The car flew to almost ten o'clock and finally turned off the highway and landed at the door of a dilapidated small hotel.This place was originally remote, but a guest suddenly came so late, the four children of the boss's family gave up the TV and swarmed around the car to watch the excitement.

"Do we really want to live here?" Fadu didn't care about the class, but this old house looked like a murder scene. This day was really exhausting, and he didn't want to run into any other supernatural events. .

"You don't need to register for accommodation in this kind of place." Xiao Tang didn't say much, and got out of the car with the necessary luggage.

The facade of the small hotel is old, dilapidated, and water seepage is serious. The entire wall is mottled by moss. The small staircase leading to the second floor is dark and narrow. .He was still in a daze, and a few children had already climbed onto the hood of the car barefoot, jumping back and forth as if they were going to play the Rise of the Planet, but the boss ignored them and just sat there watching them laughing foolishly.

"Uncle!" A child came to his feet and smiled at him, "Do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry!"

Fadu saw that his round face was very cute, so he got into the car and flipped a piece of compressed biscuit down. The child snatched it and stuffed it into his mouth. Bah, it's so unpalatable, this is pig food!"

"Hi! What a brat!" Fadu pretended to hit him, but the kid made a face at him, and went to play with other kids without even saying thank you.

The proprietress's craftsmanship is not good, but the speed is very fast. After half an hour, three or four soup dishes are on the table.

Fadu saw that fried meat with sauerkraut, fried bacon with green bamboo shoots, seaweed and shrimp skin soup, and the only mapo tofu was fried with Laoganma sauce and lard.

"Xiao Tang, can you add an extra dish?"

Before Xiao Tang answered, the proprietress pulled her face first: "We don't have many people here, so we don't need to buy more vegetables. It's good to order this and eat it. Why are you so picky? Dislike the old lady's craftsmanship? Bah ! If you like it, eat it, if you don’t eat it, you will lose it!"

Fa Du hurriedly explained: "Ma'am, I'm a monk, I can't eat meat..."

"Monk?" The proprietress became interested in an instant, "It is said that monks these days are all highly educated, right? Do you also hold a certificate to work? Maybe you can get married? Are you really not allowed to eat meat? Would you Kung fu? Bodhidharma legs Shaolin boxing Mo Ke Wuliang lion roar, I watched it on TV, the monk roared, the house in front fell down, the tree broke, and people were blown away..."

Fadu has a black line on his face, where did you watch the YY martial arts masterpiece, Madam Boss, pulling trees down houses and blowing flying people?Believe it or not, I will show you a magnitude 7 earthquake on the spot? !

"There are vegetables and vegetable oil in the rear compartment, fry them yourself." Xiao Tang threw the car keys over, and Fa Du rushed straight to the rear compartment to look for vegetables.

He was looking here, and the kid who asked him for biscuits just now came over to watch the fun. After finding out that it was green vegetables, he poohed the air for a long time, and went straight to the house.

Fadu had been busy in the back kitchen for a long time before he finished washing and choosing. He put the dishes down in the pot, and then began to wield the spatula vigorously.

After more than ten minutes, there was only an indescribable black mass left in the pot.

Fadu plucked up the courage to taste one, and his mind was instantly emptied, and the smiling face of Master and the inspiration of Buddha appeared in the empty background...

"What kind of dark food are you frying?" Xiao Tang came over and dunked the whole pot into the dog food bowl, and pushed him aside while washing the pot, "Waiting in the house."

Fadu watched him roll up his sleeves and start to stir-fry quickly, like a star chef, he was able to stir-fry in the wok in mid-air, and he looked straight at him: "Little Tang, do you still have this kind of ability? "

Xiao Tang didn't bother to answer him, and pointed out the way for him with a spatula.

While sitting at the dining table waiting for the food, the proprietress was still talking nonsense, so Fadu had no choice but to chat with the boss: "Boss, you have four children in your family, and it's not easy to take care of them."

The boss frowned suspiciously: "There are only three babies in my family, not four."

"The one sitting there watching TV doesn't belong to your house? Here, you're playing with the remote control on the sofa."

After Fadu finished speaking, the faces of the boss and his wife turned green: "Little monk, don't be scary, who is there on the sofa? There is a problem with the TV, and I often skip channels by myself."

It was very late now, and the other three children had already gone to bed, but the child who asked Fadu for biscuits was still sitting on the sofa, using the remote control to call back the channel meaninglessly.

clap clap.

The content on the screen kept changing, making the child's face particularly dark.

Fadu's breathing tightened.

Hell again.