my roommate is not human

Leaning against the camphor tree by the side of the road, Luo Ke lazily raised his hand, rubbing his bluntly painful forehead, his eyes suddenly blurred.

A cloud of blood-red mist passed by suddenly, he was startled, he straightened up quickly, and took a closer look.

I saw the cloud of blood mist drifting straight into the distance, as if guided by a thread, it fell lightly to the towering Tianmen Mountain opposite, and merged into the white clouds that lingered on the top of the mountain.

It was as if thick ink had been dripped on the snow-white rice paper, and it quickly smudged, expanding into a bloody scarlet patch, gradually filling a small half of the sky.

The strange blood-colored flowing cloud kept rolling and surging, emerging into a distorted human-face-like silhouette.

It is getting clearer and more three-dimensional and vivid.

It looked like a huge human face that had been peeled off, blood red and blood red, it was truly hideous and terrifying.

The eyes, which had lost the protection of their eyelids, were wide open.

There are no pupils, and the whites of the eyes are constantly rolling, and the thick black and green meridians like vines are crawling on them, pulsating slowly up and down.

The huge turned out nostrils and grinning mouth look like three big holes like blood cavities, as if they want to swallow all the creatures that come close.

The sky above the head, which was originally a blue background, also turned into a heavy lead gray in a blink of an eye, filled with ferocious clouds.

The disgusting stench of rotting corpses floated in the air, and there were strange Sanskrit sounds, faintly resounding,

It seemed to be some kind of malicious curse, which penetrated directly into the human brain, constantly beating on the sensitive and delicate nerves.

With a shudder in his heart, Luo Ke raised his left hand and pinched his fingers. Just as he was about to recite the exorcism spell, his eyes suddenly blurred again.

I saw the blue sky, clean and dust-free.

On the opposite side, Tianmen Mountain stands tall, and there are a few leisurely white clouds lingering on the top of the mountain, like sweet cotton candy in the hands of children.

Where is the Phantom of Blood?

Where are the dark clouds?

The fragrance of flowers floats in the air.

Surrounded by the sound of sirens, shouts and laughter one after another, there is neither disgusting stench nor annoying Sanskrit raving.

Could it be that I had hallucinations just now?

But the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger, like a polar avalanche, expanding rapidly, making him have the urge to go back home immediately.

"You look so ugly, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Xi, who was looking left and right to wait for the bus, accidentally caught a glimpse of Luo Ke's increasingly haggard face, and asked in surprise.

Not wanting to worry him, Luo Ke shook his head.

Ye Xi secretly wondered, Luo Ke's physique has always been very good, although the appearance gives people a feeling of weakness - but it is definitely just the appearance.

He was as strong as a professional athlete, and he never suffered from motion sickness.

Such a simple journey, logically, should not appear so weak.

But apart from being unaccustomed to the environment, Ye Xi really couldn't think of any other reason.

The two of them waited for a long time before they managed to stop a dilapidated tourist bus.

The driver is a typical ethnic minority in Xiangxi, with a dark, thin and short appearance.Thick eyebrows, sunken eye sockets, open mouth.

"Where are you going, brother? Can you give us a lift?" Ye Xi asked politely.

"Age" is a commonly used name for young and middle-aged men from ethnic minorities such as Tujia and Miao.

The driver grinned, his smile was simple and honest, and his tone was quite friendly. He spoke standard Mandarin: "I'm going to Longshan to pick up the guests. Are you on the way?"

Luo Ke wiped the sweat from his brow, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, we are going to Lybukuda."

His appearance was originally feminine and handsome, but now he was sickly pale, with a pair of watery eyes that seemed angry but not angry, and there was a kind of charming weakness and charm.

Ye Xi has been with him day and night for more than a year, and he is more or less immune. The unlucky driver in front of him will not be able to succeed. When has he seen such a beautiful boy who is as delicate as a porcelain doll?Immediately stared dumbfounded.

Ye Xi coughed heavily in displeasure, this guy, not the male/official/guan in the nightclub, actually discharges electricity everywhere.

After all, the driver is not a kid, he is quite mature, and he quickly restrained his gaffe expression.

It's just that the tone became more and more amiable. Looking at Luo Ke's eyes, they were so soft that they could melt into two pools of spring water: "I can send you to the foot of Stanley Peak."

Stanley Peak is the only way to Wabu Kuda, because it is too steep, the car can only reach the bottom of the peak, and then climb the mountain on foot.

By saying this, he meant to send them to the terminal where the bus could pass.

"That would be great," Luo Ke smiled, "We'll pay for your fare."

The driver waved his hand cheerfully: "No need, anyway, I'm just taking a ride, it's nothing to take you for a while."

So easy to talk... Thinking about it with his toes, he knew why, Ye Xi felt unreasonable anger in his heart, and gouged out Luo Ke's eyes.

The interior of the tourist bus is much more dilapidated than the exterior, and the cloth seat covers are covered with various stains, and the original color can no longer be distinguished.

The open mouth of the grasshopper reveals the dark sponge inside, which is extremely dirty.

There is no air conditioning, and the stagnant air is extremely stuffy.

The airtight space is filled with the smell of sweat, feet, low-quality perfume, and all kinds of inexplicable smells of bacteria and decay.

After the two got into the car, they sat in the empty seat behind the driver's seat, Ye Xi sniffed in disgust.

Luo Ke lazily leaned on the back of the chair, occasionally coughing a few times, his extremely ugly face showed that he was still very uncomfortable.

There were not many people in the car. Except for the two of them, there were only a dozen tourists. They were probably tired from playing, and they were quiet. No one spoke or paid attention to them.

The road is built close to the mountain, with a bare and steep rock wall on one side, and a bottomless ravine on the other.

Ye Xi was terrified at first, but later he saw that the driver was very skilled, and the car was still driving steadily on the winding road like a roller coaster, and gradually he felt at ease.

The scenery on both sides of the road passed slowly from the car window.

He came to Xiangxi for the first time and was curious about everything.

Stick it on the window of the car, staring eagerly at the magnificent scenery of Qijun gradually blurred by the sunset outside, exclaiming excitedly from time to time.

"Dharma can't exist because of the heart, and the heart has no mind to be the emptiness of the dharma. The mind manifests the dharma king's mind, the dharma returns to the heart and the dharma returns to emptiness..." Luo Ke suddenly muttered something in a low voice.

Ye Xi looked back at him inexplicably, only to find that his face became paler in just a short while, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Ye Xi was taken aback, and quickly raised his hand to touch his forehead. It was wet and cold, and asked nervously, "Luo Ke, do you want some water?"

Luo Ke shook his head, and said in a low voice, "There is too much Yin here, I want to purify it by chanting sutras."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, leaned his head on Ye Xi's shoulder, and continued to recite the Taoist Longmen Heart Sutra in a low voice.

He only felt that the surroundings were cold and cold, and at this moment, he was weak, dizzy, and nauseated, as if he was plagued by a serious illness. Apart from chanting sutras, he couldn't use spells to drive away evil spirits.

Ye Xi was leaned on by him, afraid that he would make it uncomfortable, so he stiffened his body and dared not move.

Tentatively holding his hand, the palm was wet and covered with cold sweat.

The car continued to move forward at a constant speed, and because of worrying about Luo Ke, Ye Xi had already lost the mood to look at the scenery.

Inadvertently seeing the guest sitting behind Luo Ke in the rearview mirror, he was startled and almost screamed out.

The middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance now has a head like a mashed watermelon, with brains and blood flowing out and dripping down his cheeks.

The eyeballs were turned up strangely, only the whites of the eyes were exposed, and the corners of the black-blue mouth were grinning, revealing the blood-stained white teeth.

The neck is folded horizontally, forming a [-]-degree right angle with the body, and there is only one piece of skin that is constantly connected. The broken white neck bone has distinct stubble, matched with bright red muscle texture, not to mention how disgusting it is, and the blood is cutting off the face from top to bottom. Gulp and gulp out together.

Ye Xi was so frightened that he couldn't speak, his whole body shivered uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Ke asked in wonder.

Ye Xi trembled and turned his head, stunned, the guests behind him were doing well, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Trembling, he glanced at the rearview mirror again, and the person inside still looked bloody and terrifying.

Could it be that he had hallucinations?

Ye Xi thought suspiciously, it should be like this.

If there is a ghost in the car, Luo Ke, as a celestial master, cannot be unaware of it.

With a pale face, he whispered, "It's okay, I'm dazzled."

Luo Ke was feeling uncomfortable all over, so he didn't question him.

The bus turned a corner, and suddenly a figure flickered in front of it, appearing out of nowhere.

The driver slammed on the brakes in a hurry, but it was too late, only to hear a bang, and the front of the car hit the man heavily.

Because of the sudden grip of the tires, they rubbed against the ground and made a sharp and piercing sound.

After hitting a person, the bus slid forward another two or three meters due to inertia, before slowly coming to a stop.

Ye Xi turned pale with fright, and subconsciously grabbed Luo Ke's arm.

Through the windshield, he could clearly see a Miao girl wearing a blue right lap top and a blue pleated skirt with her cheek pressed against the car window.

In the gust of wind, the long black hair fluttered wantonly, a blue and faint face, the gray and white eyes were as dull as solidified, and black viscous liquid kept overflowing from the corner of the mouth.

She slowly slid down the car body, apparently falling to the ground.

Luo Ke silently stared at the blood-stained car window, pursed his lips, and slowly clenched his hands on his knees into fists.

The driver got out of the car in a hurry to check. Ye Xi was worried about the girl who was hit, so he said to Luo Ke, "I'll go help, the girl looks seriously injured, I hope her life will not be in danger."

With that said, he also got out of the car.

Turning a deaf ear to his words, Luo Ke remained silent, staring down at his fist.

The slightly long forehead hair covered his eyes.

That's why Ye Xi didn't see the strangeness and gloom in his eyes just now.

Surprisingly, the driver and Ye Xi circled the car several times, the road was empty, there was no one, nothing.

Reluctantly, Ye Xi bent down, poked his head and looked under the carriage carefully, but he didn't even see a cat or dog, let alone a person.

How is this going?Where did the girl who was hit go?

The driver looked bewildered and murmured: "Could it be my eyesight? Didn't hit anyone at all?"