Three hundred and fortieth chapters formation blocking the way
According to the intelligence, the narrow road is just big enough for a bus to pass, and there are almost no lights on both sides. The few street lights are blinking and seem to be broken at any time.
When they came to the small road, four people stepped forward. The bus drove slowly along the small road, making as little noise as possible.
No one could be seen on the dark path, not even a cat or dog. Under the cover of the night, the silence was terrifying.
The people in the bus were silent and looked out vigilantly to prevent accidents. The lights of the bus were not turned on, and the driver drove carefully with night vision goggles.
Suddenly, the car stopped, and an old man pushing a tricycle more than 20 meters in front was standing on the roadside looking at the bus.
Liu Dong motioned to the driver to stay still and stared at the old man.
The other party seemed to be waiting for the bus to pass by, staring blankly.
The two sides were in a stalemate, with no one moving a step forward. After a while, Liu Dong motioned to a man to get out of the car to check the situation.
The man loaded the pistol, slowly got out of the car with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the old man step by step.
Another man climbed out of the rear window of the car and gently walked around in the other direction.
The man walked to a place less than ten meters away from the old man and stopped. His finger was placed on the trigger of the pistol behind his back, and he held the Taoist talisman in his left hand.
"Old man, why are you out so late?" the man asked in Burmese.
"Every day I go out to pick up garbage, and my neighbors know it. I live alone, and this is my only source of livelihood." The old man said timidly.
"Go home and come out later." The man said very politely.
"I'm going to pick up trash." The old man said stubbornly.
The man took out a few Burmese coins and handed them to him. The old man took them, looked at them, put them in his pocket, and said, "I'm going to pick up garbage."
Another man was not far behind the detoured old man, quietly observing the surroundings.
The old man was unmoved by his stubbornness. The man frowned slightly and said, "Go back."
The old man shook his head and simply pushed the tricycle to the middle of the road.
The man helplessly put down his hand behind his back, revealing the dark pistol.
The old man shivered and almost sat on the ground. He hurriedly pulled the tricycle and disappeared into the night, saying sorry.
The two men returned to the car and briefly explained the situation. It turned out to be a false alarm.
"Haha, he must have thought it was du
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Seller." Yu Xiaolong said with a bitter smile.
Liu Dong did not relax his nerves and looked at the seemingly endless road ahead. He thought for a moment and ordered four people to explore the road ahead.
The car stayed in place, and the four people disappeared into the night ahead.
A few minutes later, a message was sent back from the front. In an abandoned compound, a large van was found. It was smaller than the bus and had three fewer seats than the number of people. After inspection, in addition to having no gasoline and no battery, the van was found.
Other good.
"How is the car?" Liu Dong asked.
The driver looked at it for a long time and said: "The damage is too serious. It will break down at any time. There are no tires anymore. It can't run fast. It's like an earthquake on the broken road."
Liu Dong thought for a moment and directed the car to move forward and quietly entered the compound.
After Liu Dong received a positive reply again, several people began to take gasoline from the bus and pour it into the van, while replacing the battery.
After some rest, the driver tried to start the van.
After a dull ignition sound, the car failed to start.
The driver exhaled and started the car for the second time.
Finally, after another period of difficult sounds, the van reluctantly started successfully.
Yu Xiaolong and others got into the car first. They could now move around on their own, but they still couldn't use their true energy.
Since there were fewer seats, a few men sat in the middle aisle, and the packed van quietly drove out of the compound.
"We're running out of gas. We can still run twenty kilometers." The driver looked at Liu Dong worriedly.
The other party said nothing, thinking hard about countermeasures.
The car was driving on a small and narrow road. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, there were still no driving lights. The driver relied on night vision goggles to see the road.
The road of several hundred meters seemed so long, as if it had no end.
Liu Dong always maintained a high degree of vigilance and looked ahead with all his attention. The other men looked outside the car and looked very well-trained.
Liu Dong contacted the informant, asked for a car, and agreed to meet at the front.
No one was found again on the dark path, but Liu Dong soon noticed something strange.
Originally, the road of a few hundred meters seemed a bit long. At this speed, we should have driven out, but now we are still driving on this road.
"Stop." Liu Dong gave the order decisively: "There is a problem with this road."
"Secretary Liu, what's the problem?" Yu Xiaolong asked.
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"We have entered the formation." Liu Dong said seriously.
The people in the car immediately became nervous, and no one, including Sun Renyi, even noticed.
"What formation?" Yu Xiaolong asked again.
"It's commonly known as the ghost hitting the wall!" Liu Dong turned around and looked at him: "This road has no end now, it keeps repeating."
As a ghost, Yu Xiaolong should be very familiar with this, but he cannot use Qi now, otherwise it will cause permanent damage to the veins. He does not dare to take this risk unless it is absolutely necessary.
The same is true for others. Liu Donglu warned them many times not to use Zhenqi, otherwise they will regret it. No one can cure him, and there is nothing the Eight Departments can do.
"Are there any practitioners here?" Sun Renyi asked.
"I can't feel the breath, only the formation." Liu Dong frowned and looked at the endless darkness ahead.
A man played a Taoist charm and flew forward like a bird.
Soon, there was a person standing in the middle of the road not far ahead. Because the distance was too far and the environment was dark, it was difficult to see the other person's face clearly.
The car stopped quickly, the two men got out of the car and walked slowly to the opposite side.
When they were still more than ten meters away from each other, the two people finally saw his appearance clearly.
His face was shriveled, his eyes were white, there were dried blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he was holding a knife in his hand.
The two people were shocked and hurriedly reported to Liu Dong: "Captain Liu is a physical ghost. His abilities cannot be distinguished for the time being, but he must be upright."
"What!" Liu Dong shouted out loudly.
Being able to set up formations on the roads of the town and allowing them to enter unknowingly means that the other party is definitely not an ordinary ghost, at least a serious ghost.
However, the other party did not show any aura, and it was unclear whether it was good or bad. The two men did not dare to approach rashly and looked at them from a distance.
"Who are you?" the man asked in Burmese.
"You... don't seem to be practitioners nearby. I have never seen this kind of aura." The hoarse voice of the other party sounded very scary.
"We have come a long way and need to pass here. Is this the formation you set up? What is the purpose?" The man frowned slightly.
"I am the guardian of the ghost world here. Any practitioner who passes through this town must pass through me, unless...hehe." The other party said slowly.
"Unless what?" the man asked immediately.
"Unless you are better than me, haha." The other party smiled sinisterly.