I, C, attend the funeral

Zihe was still smiling, and that smile seemed to be the fake smile that a pervert would show before killing someone.

In short, when Lao Li faced the young man's smile, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his scalp went numb like an electric shock.

The expression on his face was even more angry, the inexplicable aggression made his beard almost stand on end, and he said angrily: "Don't you f*ck laugh, I feel hairy when I laugh."

Zihe turned his head, his brows were slightly frowned, and he tilted his head to look at Lao Li, but his smile grew bigger and bigger.

Old Li clenched his fists tightly when he saw it. When people are afraid, sometimes they are accompanied by anger. He really wanted to punch the smiling face of the young man in front of him.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Lao Li clenched his fists, his long eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his almond eyes were angry.

And moved out unconsciously.

A little further away from Zihe, he turned his head to look out of the window again, out of sight.

The car moved forward for a while, and the bumps became regular, Lao Li almost relaxed.

Suddenly, he frowned, turned his head and lowered his eyes strangely, and looked towards his right hand.

I saw the young man beside him reaching out and touching his fingers.

"?" He raised his head abruptly, and looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment.

He has grown his beard like this, why are there still men harassing him?

And...in such an environment? ? ?

After this person came out of the Taoist temple tonight, he felt strange.

what is he doing

Tease yourself?

"What are you doing?" Old Li stared at the young man in disbelief.

It was quite normal for this person to be silent before, but now...

Moreover, looking at the expression on Zihe's face, Lao Li frowned even tighter - this man's smile became even weirder, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were raised, but the muscles on his face were stiff.

Like... like a laughing corpse.

Thinking of this, Lao Li gasped, and he withdrew his hand.

"You're so hot." Zihe tilted his head slightly and looked at Lao Li, as if he didn't understand why the other party looked angry when he was smiling.

Lao Li didn't notice that when Zihe said this sentence, he used the word 'hot' instead of 'warm', as if describing a novel object rather than a human being.

Surprised, he didn't notice that Zihe's tone was fresh, not offensive.

"Where are you touching? Be honest with me, I won't be polite if you make any mistakes." Lao Li said, shaking his fist in front of Zihe.

These scumbags are really hateful and weird.

Zihe seemed to have suddenly gotten Lao Li's malice, his brows were slightly frowned, but his eyes were still bent, and the corners of his mouth had been smoothed to look displeased.

As a result, the expression on his face was indescribably weird.

Seeing him like this, Lao Li stretched out his hand to push him on the shoulder, trying to stop his annoying behavior.

Zihe raised his hand abruptly, and the speed exceeded Lao Li's expectations, and grabbed Lao Li's wrist.

At this moment, Lao Li realized that Zihe's hands were extraordinarily cold.

At the end of Xia, it was obviously still hot. A normal man's body shouldn't be so cold.

This cold hand seemed to be an iron claw, firmly grasping Lao Li's wrist.

Lao Li drew back a bit, but failed to withdraw a single cent.

"You fucking let go!" Lao Li shouted angrily, with an inexplicable panic in his heart. He had experienced too many dangerous moments in life and death, but he had never experienced such a moment, which made his heart shudder and scalp numb.

Xiao Wang, who was driving in front, finally couldn't take it anymore, and cursed at the two people behind: "Can you both calm down and shut up!"

Those tm know that they are arguing, but those who don't know think what they are doing in the car...

While talking, Xiao Wang pressed the button to open the window.

The inside of the car was inexplicably cold, so I opened the windows to let the hot air from outside pour into the car.

As soon as he finished speaking, the back row of the car was really quiet.

Although it was because Lao Li and Zihe were in a confrontation, it was not Xiao Wang's scolding that worked.

When Xiao Wang thought everything was going well, he suddenly heard Qian Shen softly calling Lao Li's name from the right rear: "Li Juanshen."

Lao Li, who was sitting behind him, was a little upset, turned his head to look at Zihe, and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's a pity, why are you full of righteousness between your brows, alas..." Zihe muttered, his tone full of regret.

Just when Lao Li was still wondering what the other party's inexplicable words meant, Zihe suddenly leaned back, then raised his leg fiercely, passed Lao Li with his foot, and kicked hard on the car door on Lao Li's side.

Even though Lao Li was very skilled, he couldn't react correctly to Zihe's sudden and illogical behavior in such an unexpected moment.

Caught off guard, Lao Li had already been kicked off the jeep by Zihe's kick.

"You fucking——" the moment he was kicked out of the car, Si Ye exploded Lao Li and fell out of the car, swearing when he quickly rolled and got up.

"Damn it! I'm startled, what are you doing?" Xiao Wang turned his head and glanced at the back row.

The door of the good car was kicked, hanging crookedly on the car and howling.

And Lao Li, who was still in the car just now, has been left far behind the car—even though Lao Li is still chasing endlessly, the speed of the jeep is not what he can catch up with.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Wang seemed to be about to brake.

Zihe immediately calmly ordered: "Keep driving! Don't stop!"

While Xiao Wang hesitated, he had already driven several hundred meters.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Zihe sitting in the car, his face was sometimes exposed to the moonlight and sometimes hidden in the darkness of the jeep along with the bumping car.

There is an inexplicable sense of mystery and mystery.

When the moonlight illuminated Zihe, he looked at Zihe's expression, and found that the deep sense of regret on his face had not faded.

It seems that kicking Lao Li out of the car is also a very helpless thing for him.

He looked into the other person's eyes, and occasionally he seemed to be able to see a dark green faint light from the eyes.

Xiao Wang frowned to take a closer look, but the other party suddenly raised his head and met his eyes in the rearview mirror.

"The jug is with me. Instead of sharing the money with us, it's better to kick Lao Li out of the game. It's better if we only share the money with two of us." Zihe seemed to see Xiao Wang's doubts, and explained softly with a smile road.

When Xiao Wang heard it, his eyes lit up instantly, which is the reason.

It was clear in his heart, doubts and worries were swept away in his slightly oily eyes, leaving only complacency.

When he looked at Zihe again through the rearview mirror, his expression became more greasy and ambiguous, and the lust and greed in his eyes were so much that they were almost tangible.

Zihe looked at Xiao Wang with a gloomy look, leaned forward, slumped on the passenger seat, and looked at the driver with his head tilted.

Xiao Wang could clearly feel the other party's gaze, and the strange feeling just now came to his heart again, which made him feel an instinctive sense of crisis.

As he became more nervous, he hastily turned his head and glanced at the other party, and asked impatiently, "What are you looking at?"

"Your brows are like a broom, your eyes are three white, your lips are thin and your face is slashed, but you have a straight high nose. It should be a bad star. You should be 27 or [-] years old now, so you must have abandoned your wife by now, and you have done it at least twice. Fierce, at least four people have been injured. Hmm... the ears are behind, among those who were injured, are there parents or relatives?" Zihe's voice was clear and clear, and although his tone was a bit strange, he had already spoken very smoothly.

Xiao Wang, who was still trembling just now, suddenly heard the other party start showing him a picture, and the terrifying atmosphere dissipated instantly.

Xiao Wang smiled with his mouth crooked, "Why, you can tell fortunes?"

"Look at the face." Zihe corrected.

"What? Are you going to see if you can have good luck by cooperating with me?" Xiao Wang sneered, kicked the accelerator, and the car ran forward several meters.

I don't know if it's because one of the rear doors was broken and the wind was blowing into the car. Xiao Wang only felt that his back was as cold as a big freezer with the door open.

But Zihe shook his head, and he said with some joy: "Eating 'no great evil' will create karma, and karma will become a lock, trapping me and unable to leave Zixuan Temple too far. So, that Li just now If you are tired, you can't eat it."

After all, he stretched out his arm and looked up and down. At some point, a tattoo-like chain pattern appeared on the fleshy skin.

The old temple master said that every evil spirit that has killed many people will be planted with karma.

A Taoist priest who masters spells can put a causal lock on the ghost and trap the ghost through practice—and his causal lock is tied to the Zixuan Temple.

Zihe raised his head and saw the hazy barrier, which was the limit of the area he could reach because he was trapped by the karma lock.

If he absorbs good people and recreates karma, the karma lock will be tightened, making his range of activities smaller, and he may even be forced to return to Zixuan Temple.

However, if the person he smokes is a vicious person, it has nothing to do with cause and effect, and he can eat it with confidence.

If the evil person who was sucked happened to be killed by him in the previous life, after being sucked by him, the cause and effect between them would be broken, and even part of the causal lock could be dissolved, expanding his range of activities.

Xiao Wang in front of him is fortunate, he is a wicked person and can smoke.

"Wang Qiang." Zihe straightened his lips, and called Xiao Wang's name in a lingering and gentle manner.

"Well, who did you say you were eating?"

Xiao Wang responded first.

He didn't understand the young man's words just now, so while manipulating the steering wheel, he asked him seriously again.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Lao Li: Glaring.

Zihe: What's wrong with touching your little hand?mean!

Lao Li: Glaring! ! !