Chapter three hundred and twenty-two in the middle of the night, the corpse
The sky was dark and foggy, and the visibility within a few miles of the cruiser was less than twenty meters, and the rising trend of fog continued slowly.
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Turning off the air conditioner with a "pop", Fan Wang was thrown into the car by Xiang Que. Seeing the fog gradually covering the surroundings, he felt a little unsure.
The weather in Xi'an this season has to get dark after seven or eight o'clock, and it should still be bright at half past four. Unless it is cloudy, it has been so dark, but it has been relatively clear recently, and it suddenly appears at night.
The mist made him feel that this matter seemed a bit evil.
Fan Wang lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and leaned back on his seat. He looked at the direction Xiang Que was leaving, took out his cell phone, and dialed him. After calling him several times, it showed that he could not answer the phone.
Pass.
When people are afraid, they always want someone to accompany them. Being afraid alone and being afraid with two people are completely different concepts.
Seeing that the signal was full but could not be connected, he suddenly felt something in his heart: "What the hell, I have done so many bad things, I feel so panicked."
"Bang!" Fan Wang opened the car door and got out of the cruiser. He walked to the roadside and unbuttoned his belt to apply some fertilizer to the wildflowers and grass on the roadside.
He pulled up his pants and turned around to get in the car when he looked back and saw a sign erected on the side of the road.
"Lianhuo Expressway, 100 kilometers away"
Fan Wang blinked his big confused eyes and suddenly looked confused.
It is more than 700 kilometers from Xi'an to Chengdu on the Lianhuo Expressway. Normally, Fan Wang can drive on the Lianhuo Expressway immediately after exiting Xi'an city and onto the national highway. The distance is no more than five kilometers, but this is 100 kilometers.
Where did it come from?
"Is this the other way around? If you drive like this, you'll have to drive all the way to the Sichuan-Tibet line with the throttle dry and the fuel tank empty." Fan Wang scratched his head and muttered in confusion: "Oh, my brain is all over the place."
I caught up with the computer and actually turned the fucking steering wheel?"
Fan Wang had a headache and pulled up his pants. He walked to the car door with a cigarette in his mouth and pulled the handle. Just as he was about to get in the car, he heard a confusing sound coming from the fog in the distance.
The sound of "bang" moves from far to near, a bit like the sound of a mallet hitting a gong, very clear and crisp.
"Gudu" Fan Wang swallowed, and his hand froze when he opened the car door. He only remembered hearing this kind of noise when watching costume movies or TV.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
After the gong sounded three times in a row, a series of figures loomed out of the mist in the distance, rising and falling one after another.
After the gong sounded "bang", a series of ethereal bell sounds also came over at this time, "ring ring ring, ring ring ring..."
"The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars..." A hoarse and high-pitched voice came from the mist.
"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust..."
"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust... Life is so hard, zombies, follow me, go back to your hometown and go to the underworld as soon as possible." The hoarse voice came closer and closer.
"Plop!" Fan Wang, who was next to the car, fell directly to the ground, his head buzzing.
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Bang"
There were sounds of footsteps swishing on the ground, and more than ten meters in front of the cruiser, a string of figures jumped towards Fan Wang.
The person walking at the front was wearing an old yellow Taoist robe, a long hat on his head and a pair of straw sandals on his feet. He was carrying a gong in his left hand and ringing a bell in his right hand. The strangest thing was that his face was so ugly that he looked a bit like Zhong Kui.
appearance.
There were six figures behind him. The figures were wrapped in black shrouds and wore a tall felt hat on their heads. On their foreheads, there were several pieces of yellow paper with spells written on them hanging down on their faces. The six figures were wrapped in black shrouds.
Connected with hemp ropes.
They didn't walk when they were walking, but started jumping forward with stiff legs from the first one, then the second one, then the third one, until the last one, so these six figures can be seen from a distance.
It rises and falls, one after another.
Fan Wang had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. Fan Wang immediately recognized that he had met the legendary corpse chaser.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust... Life is so hard, zombies, follow me, go back to your hometown and go to hell." The extremely ugly man shook the soul-calling bell in his hand and said: "Ashes to dust, dust to dust.
Returning to the land... The Yin people are on the road and the strangers are avoiding them."
"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring..." The soul-catching bell is getting closer and closer, and the exorcist is about to reach the front of the cruiser.
"Grass..." Fan Wang trembled and turned over, rolled under the car and hid.
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Bang······"
On the ground, the movement of corpses stepping on the ground gradually became clearer. Fan Wang tilted his head and watched six corpses jump to the side of the cruiser.
Then.
Then, he stopped moving.
"I'm fooling you, don't let your feet be numb here." Fan Wang was about to cry, his face suddenly drooped, and he felt that his thighs were a little tight. He probably had not peed just now, and his crotch
It must be wet now.
Suddenly, the summoning bell and the gong fell silent at the same time and stopped ringing.
A row of corpses stood next to the cruiser, and Fan Wang could just see twelve feet right in front of him.
"Whoa" Fan Wang, who was under the car, suddenly felt a cold swish behind him, as if he was being stared at by something.
He turned his head stiffly and suddenly found two emotionless eyes looking at him behind him. Under the eyes was a face with a flat nose, thick lips, and shriveled skin covered with pimples and tumors.
"Son of a liar, you looked so dignified when I saw you in the daytime. It's worse than a dead face, let alone at night. At that moment, I felt that if anyone has such a face, it must be the town house."
The best character to ward off evil spirits, not to mention people who have to worry about seeing ghosts." Afterwards, Fan Wang's calves still trembled every time he thought about today's scene.
"Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap." Fan Wang was jogging when a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from not far away.
"Whoosh" came a sound that broke through the air, and a figure quickly jumped to the side of the cruiser from a few meters away.
"Fellow Taoist, you have crossed the line." Xiang Que said with a sullen face, leaning on the car and squinting his eyes: "The corpse exorcism sect can't reach Dongting Lake in Changde to the north, Yunnan and Guizhou to the southwest, and Jingzhou to the east. Fellow Taoist, you have gone a bit far.
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There have been admonitions for exorcism in Xiangxi since ancient times. They can only operate in the areas under the jurisdiction of the Miao ancestors' ghost countries. If they are further out of bounds, they violate the ancestral precepts of exorcism. Basically, they can only operate in Yuanling, Luxi, Chenxi and Xupu.