In Yi Xue, the fifth, fourteenth and twenty-third of each month in the lunar calendar are the death days of the month, which are responsible for the evil. No important matters can be handled during these three days. If you are a person with weak soul power, go out during these three days. Especially in sparsely populated wilderness areas, it is easy to encounter unclean things.
The key is that when Yang Xiaowu went out that night, it was not the ordinary month's death anniversary. It was called Yang Gong's death day. This day was inherently very evil. Even if ordinary people appeared in such a remote place, they might bump into someone unclean. s things.
Three days later, it will be the death anniversary of this month. I plan to choose this time to take Yang Xiaowu on this road again, maybe I can find the initiator of this incident.
So I briefly explained this method to the Yang family's father and daughter. Yang Guoan said a little uneasily: "Master Wu, my daughter was lucky enough to survive last time. If she encounters those dirty things again this time, I'm afraid she will die." Dead."
"Don't worry about this. If you find that place, I will go in alone and I will let Uncle Hu Zi take Miss Yang away." I comforted.
But Yang Xiaowu shook her head and said: "I'm scared, I don't dare to come out..."
"What are you afraid of... Do you still want to stay like this? Your life has been stolen for decades. If you don't get it back, you may not live much longer. No matter what, you have to try , this is your last chance."
After repeated persuasion, Yang Xiaowu decided to give me another try.
We can only explore the path tonight. How to implement it will have to wait until three days later.
In the next three days, Uncle Hu Zi and I stayed in Wenshui County. When we had nothing to do, we took Uncle Hu Zi to walk around the county town, just like we were going on a trip.
Yang Guoan originally wanted to accompany us around, but I declined. His most important thing now is to appease his daughter. It would be more comfortable for the two of us to go shopping by ourselves.
In the past three days, Uncle Huzi and I ate many famous local snacks, the most famous of which is noodles, such as Japanese rice, noodles, river noodles, buckwheat enema, Xianmei beef... We both ate them one by one, It tastes pretty good.
Then there are all kinds of shopping. Anyway, if you have a car, it is convenient to go anywhere.
It arrived quickly after three days.
After dinner, at around eight o'clock, the four of us set off again and came to the path.
When we arrived at the place, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
There was still some time before midnight, so I comforted them and made some preparations.
What will happen in a while, I don’t know.
Tonight is special. Because it is the anniversary of the death of the moon, there are likely to be some lonely ghosts on this small road where major car accidents have occurred. Therefore, it is not very safe for those who stay here.
After a while, Yang Xiaowu and Uncle Hu Zi will take a car together, leaving Yang Guoan waiting alone at Xiaolu Mountain.
But I will keep the little baby spirit and let him lie on the roof of the car to protect Yang Guoan's safety.
As long as the little infant spirit is around, most ghosts will not dare to approach Yang Guoan.
After waiting for a while, we started to set off.
Yang Xiaowu was still driving the car, leading us slowly forward.
As time went by, it soon came to midnight.
The fog suddenly began to appear on this small road, but it was just a thin layer. The surroundings were too quiet, and no sound could be heard except the sound of cars.
I gave Uncle Huzi a talisman that concealed Yang energy and took it with me.
This can hide the Yang Qi in our body, and the soul power will be reduced sharply, not even as heavy as the Yang Qi in Yang Xiaowu.
I also shielded myself from the yang energy and restrained all my practitioner auras. Even magical weapons such as the Tiangang Seal and the Victory Evil Sword were placed in the Dragon and Tiger Mirror to minimize the ghosts. Wary of me.
Yang Xiaowu was driving the car, staring straight ahead. It was obvious that she was very nervous, and her hands holding the steering wheel were shaking slightly.
The further we drove, the thicker the fog became.
After walking for about ten minutes, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of me.
This group of people, all wearing sackcloth and mourning, including adults and children, were crying and moving slowly forward.
When Yang Xiaowu saw this group of people, she suddenly became even more frightened, as if she suddenly returned to that night more than a month ago, repeating the fear of that day.
Uncle Huzi also saw the group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "Damn, it's so evil. Seeing such a group of people in front of you in the middle of the night can scare even the most daring people. cry."
Uncle Hu Zi was like this, and there were three of us at this time, which was enough to show how scared Yang Xiaowu must have been that night.
"Ms. Yang, don't hurt me. I'm here. Keep driving forward. Don't panic. Whatever you did that night, you must do it tonight. Don't miss a step." I reminded in a low voice from the side.
Yang Xiaowu glanced at me and was no longer as nervous as before. She nodded towards me and continued driving.
The group of people stopped in front of us, walking very slowly, crying as they walked, and their cries were very sad.
I looked out from the car window and saw the ghost we found in the cemetery three days ago. He was walking at the front of the crowd. He cried the hardest. He was probably the eldest son of the deceased old man.
I didn't feel anything about this situation, mainly because I had experienced too much, and I even felt a little drowsy sitting in the passenger seat.
It felt like I had been walking behind them for almost an hour, and I almost fell asleep.
While I was dozing off, the sound of a car horn suddenly jolted me and made me feel much more energetic.
After this noise was heard, the funeral procession in front suddenly stopped, and everyone turned their heads towards us. These people had pale faces and weird smiles on their lips.
At this moment, I saw a large truck rushing towards me in the fog, rushing straight into the funeral procession in front of me.
The scene was simply too horrible to watch. More than a dozen people were smashed into pieces by the big truck. Some people were smashed and their heads were missing.
However, after the collision, all the scenes in front suddenly disappeared, and even the big truck disappeared.
Seeing this horrific scene again, Yang Xiaowu let out a scream of terror, stepped on the accelerator, and the car ejected.
It's a really good car, it starts very quickly.
Not long after we drove out, the car hit a big tree hard. My head hit the windshield, and I grimaced in pain.
The car was hit and stopped. I touched my head and opened the car door. I saw that the tree I hit was the same tree that Yang Xiaowu hit last time. This time, the tree was knocked down directly and the car also started to rise. White smoke.
