Mr. Cong never talks about martial arts

As soon as the bus turned around the mountain pass, nature showed its magnificent appearance.

The two mountain peaks are like camels. Between the peaks, there is a circle of cloud streamers, which suddenly rolls and changes, squeezing out row after row of thick fog in the middle, and layers of clouds, chubby, piled up in the sky like cotton candy, After being exposed to the afterglow before the curtain ended, the golden koi color was revealed.

Everyone cheered and jumped for joy, raising their mobile phones to take pictures.

A gust of wind clings to the hillside, blowing the ground, and amidst the howling sound piercing through the eardrums, an invisible force wraps its fangs and tears apart the golden clouds.

A strange hurricane broke through the clouds.

Lightning came first, with streaks of silver light brightening the dark sky a few shades, and deafening thunder arrived as expected, rolling down the roadside.

The built-in power supply of the big bus followed the lightning in the mountains and jumped violently.

Several thick purple-gold thunders slashed fiercely on the top of the welcoming pine tree, and two century-old trees by the roadside fell in response, hitting the front of the bus by coincidence.

In the carriage, there was a burning smell everywhere, and the power system struggled in vain for a while before completely shutting off.

The automatic door, which lost its power support, creaked and slid back.

The evil rain in the mountains found a gap and swept in mercilessly.

In the bus, there was silence for a few seconds, and the girls sitting by the window finally couldn't help it and screamed in unison!

Originally, there were more than 20 seats, including the driver, cameraman, and theater manager, there were a total of [-] people.

Frightened at this time, everyone ran to the back of the car, and the car in front suddenly became empty.

The girls with pale faces couldn't care less about being hypocritical, they huddled together to keep warm, huddled in the cracks of the last row of seats, shivering.

When the carriage stopped shaking, Shang Heyin woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw everyone running to the last row in a panic as if fleeing for refuge. Looking out the window, the sky was gloomy like a piece of lead about to fall. Cannot go to the destination to shoot.

The front, rear, left, and right sides were all covered by drifting heavy rain, and rolling thunder kept ringing in the sky, and lightning continued to show its power in the gaps between the gray and black clouds.

Shang Heyin has never seen such a weird weather since he was so old. Before departure, the city had already rained and the sky cleared, and the bus went out with a rainbow on it.

Taking off his sunglasses, Shang Heyin sat on the seat and considered whether he should make a rescue call or something.

The few strands of hair in the center of the top of the hair suddenly hurt, as if someone had pulled them hard, and there was a feeling of some kind of worm crawling in the scalp, as if something was crawling down.

The little thing seemed to have just woken up, crawling around, wandering around, curious about everything.Finally, the little bug grabbed hold of the hair, slid along the pinna to Shang Heyin's nose, bared a pair of small white teeth, and shook his head.

Shang Heyin could feel the zigzag traces of the little bug along the way, thinking of someone who is the master among them, his eyes turned cold and he trembled with anger.

Shang Heyin was about to get angry, but Yuyan's palm was one step ahead of him and covered his mouth.

When he turned his head angrily, he met those dark pupils.

Under the lightning, the center of the pupils of those eyes miraculously turned into bottomless black, so thick that it couldn't be melted, they turned out to be vertical pupils, like needles of the sea god, inserted in the middle of the brown mud.

"Shhh~ something's wrong, there's danger! Little Fatty was disturbed and showed up~" Knowing what the daughter-in-law wanted to ask from You Yan, she whispered, "I'll explain it to you when I get home."

"Little fat? Is this the worm?" Shang Heyin stared at the fat little black worm with a stiff expression. The latter was crawling around in his palm with a pair of tentacles.

"It is the descendant of the mother Gu who came here with me, and its ability is different from that of ordinary bugs." Cong Youyan looked stern, "It is loyal to the Lord and has never been separated from me. My soul can travel through thousands of years to arrive here safely. It's Xiaopang's credit."

"Then... why did it nest on my head? You are its owner!"

"Because you are my daughter-in-law!" Cong Youyan didn't understand why his daughter-in-law had to be entangled in these trivial matters, and said as a matter of course, "You need it more than I do."

"..." Shang Heyin was at a loss for words for a moment, his silent gaze drooped slightly --- the bug that was originally disgusting also became cute.Some inexplicable emotions struggled a few times, quietly flew out of the locked heart, stood in the palm of the hand, turned into a blue butterfly, and waved its wings silently.

I always feel that the word "love" is too simple and rude, completely different from the vigorous, romantic and beautiful I expected---Shang Heyin's face was slightly flushed, and he stretched out his finger to touch Xiaopang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: I Sure enough, he is a hypocritical person.

The bus was parked in the valley of Shuangfeng Mountain, it was cold and damp, and the door was opened for no reason, and the heavy rain and wind swept in unscrupulously, taking away the little heating left in the car by a few degrees.

After discussing with the driver, the drama manager adjusted the vehicle signal, managed to make a phone call, and reported the location of the accident. The rest could only wait for rescue.

There were twenty people in the carriage, and they were sheltering from the wind and rain in the tin box that had lost power. The girls chatted and comforted each other.

Lin Yuqi and the boys sighed at the wind and rain outside the window, observed the current situation, and began to analyze in a low voice.

Cong Youyan frowned and looked up at the sky, forming a seal with his palms on his chest, muttering a mantra in his mouth, repeating it three times, and deducing it several times.

Suddenly, his vertical pupils seemed to be stimulated by something, and his heart rate began to speed up, and cold sweat emerged.

"Yin'er, look at the front of the car, about ten meters away, is there a crow!" Cong Youyan asked in a low voice, seeing that Shang Heyin couldn't see clearly because of the heavy rain, and when he wanted to get up and walk to the front of the car, he stopped him again: " No, don't go."

Cong Youyan whispered in Shang Heyin's ear mysteriously: "I feel that there is a black zombie magic guy staying nearby, and your flame is extremely low, so you can't go out."

Ever since he met Cong Youyan, Shang Heyin has encountered all sorts of weird things, and this time he heard that there was a black zombie magic at work, so he believed it and was not surprised.

Cong Youyan used his arm as a ruler, calculated the distance in the air for a while, and muttered a few words in a low voice: "No wonder the pine tree fell on the front of the car, and the crows in front of the car, in this way, formed a hidden killing array."

"...Sure enough, it is impartial. The formation has covered us all inside, and staying here is a dead end." Rubbing his hands from Youyan, he moved his gaze to the dark other side of the hillside, and continued to babble: "There, At a 30° declination angle to the north is the Shengmen!"

This carriage was stained with a lot of dead energy by the evil rain, if it stayed here, it would be ugly to die!After Yu Yan finished the calculation, he pulled Shang Heyin up and said quietly: "I have found the door of life, let's go quickly! Your flame is low, I will protect your heart, don't be afraid."

The little fat insect rubbed the back of Shang Heyin's hand affectionately, turned around and raised its tentacles, and pointed at the bus door resolutely.

There were bursts of heat from the palm, which warmed the calm heart very warmly. Shang Heyin was protected in the arms, and felt stable for the first time.

The two held hands and walked towards the front door side by side. When passing by Lin Yuqi, Cong Youyan asked mercifully, "Would you like to go out with me? I'll charge you 2 yuan for protection, how about it?"

2 yuan?Lin Yuqi hesitated for a moment, and a man beside him rushed up first: "Brother Cong, take me with you. When there is a signal to get off the bus, I will transfer it to you immediately."

Cong Yuyan squinted at the other party: "Oh, it's you, the one who talked frankly with Sister Ye last time... well, I'll take you with me, what's your name."

The boy's face froze, and he said in a low voice, "Ji Jiacheng."

Isn't it just 2 yuan? Lin Yuqi gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will follow."

The few girls squeezed between the seats laughed softly: "It's so stupid, why don't you just keep quiet and wait for rescue?"

They walked straight to the car door without looking back. As soon as the pattering rain smelled people's scent, their breath changed, like a mad dog. The strong wind rolled up the pine needles on the ground and attacked them overwhelmingly

From Yuyan's hands formed the subduing demon seal, aimed at the center of the storm, and slapped hard.

The sound waves of the collision of the two air currents were like a small blasting scene, causing great movement, and the carriage shook a few times, barely stabilizing.

The bus driver, the cameraman, and the stage manager all looked at each other quickly and got up hastily.

The drama manager wanted to save her.

But the photographer brother picked up the machine, followed directly without saying a word, and jumped into the center of the whirlwind.

Waiting for the driver and the others to look up again, the Iraqis were nowhere to be seen at the gate, and the wind and rain remained the same.

The figures of this group of reckless people, like the foam on the wall of a beer glass, have long since disappeared.

Except for a few pairs of shoe prints on the doorstep at the scene, it can prove that there were people here just now, and the rest of the image has long been diluted by the rain.

If it wasn't for Cong Youyan, the rest of them would have been turned into hedgehogs by the ice needles even if they hadn't been frozen into lumps of ice by Bing Yu.

Everyone seemed to be passing through a wet and sticky cemetery, and their feet were soaked in coldness.

Ji Jiacheng tilted his foot and fell into the mud.

From Yu Yan smacking his lips, he felt that this product was an embroidered pillow, and he disliked it very much.

When Ji Jiacheng fell down, his feet felt as if he had been stabbed by barbed wire, and his ankle was so sore that it was unbearable. Even if he cried at this moment, no one would answer him, so he had to get up with grievances.

Lin Yuqi's expression is also indescribable. Looking around, there are exactly the same woods. He was a little panicked and hurriedly raised his mobile phone to check. The time number stopped at [-]:[-] pm, the screen saver flashed a few times, and he fell into darkness.

Shang Heyin also took out his phone and took a look. Not only was there no signal, but even the screen was frozen.

"Da da da, da da da..." The little fat worm made a signal vigorously, and Shang Heyin lowered his head to appease the little worm on the back of his hand.

The little fat worm erected its fat body arrogantly, and its tentacles pointed straight to the cliff.

Shang Heyin raised his head slowly, one by one withered vines were lying on the stone wall, a black shadow without feet flashed across the stone wall.

The big photographer who followed behind them in silence immediately found the state, jumped over, aimed at the shadow, and took a close-up.

Cong Youyan's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Hey, who are you, I didn't promise to take you out!"