The fat man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Miscellaneous scripts, do you know the whereabouts of this thing?"
I nodded, said goodbye to Cui Hao, and went back to my residence to prepare the things for my vagina.
"Fat man, see you in front of my house in three hours. I will only wait for you for half a quarter of an hour. If you don't come, I will leave on my own."
Three hours later.
Cui Hao walked up to me carrying a stuffed bag about half a meter high.
He reluctantly showed his hands to me.
"Master Xiaoman, we made an agreement. If I accompany you to the grave, you have to help me get the essay script!"
I responded with a smile and reached out to stop the car on the side of the road.
Cui Hao followed closely and got into the back seat of the car with me.
"Master, Huaishuling, Dongtou, Chang'an!"
The driver, who was smiling to pick up the passengers, turned pale and pressed the brakes.
"Huaishu Ridge...Yin Yang Tomb? Go down, I won't go to that place!"
Cui Hao took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and threw it directly into the passenger seat.
"You just collected it. Should you go or not?"
Cui Hao seemed impatient, but in fact he was secretly taking a look at the driver's attitude.
I sighed. The drivers in Chang'an all had their own information networks, so they must all know about the weirdness in Huaishuling.
Cui Hao was a well-known person in this area, and he had probably expected that the driver would not be willing to go.
Because the stack of money must be one thousand thick.
The driver's face changed, showing some hesitation, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes.
"To tell you the truth, the Yin-Yang Tomb is a weird place. It's haunted in broad daylight. A fellow driver went there and almost didn't get out. So..."
Cui Hao threw Shi Zhang over again.
"Brother, think about it. My two thousand dollars will cover your work for at least half a month. If you miss this order from me, you will lose this temple."
The driver hesitated and wanted to collect the money but was too worried to take action.
"Master, we know you have inside information. No one here is willing to go, that's why we gave so much."
I opened the bundle and revealed the contents inside.
"I won't hide it from you. You should know what we do when you look at our things. We don't need you to send them to the Yin and Yang Tombs. You just need to send them to the entrance of Huaishu Ridge."
I put the things away and handed over a peace charm.
"Huaishuling hasn't reached the realm of the strange land yet. I'll make sure you get out safely. Which one do you think makes money? Sometimes what you make is not life-saving money?"
As soon as I said this, the driver finally made up his mind and took the stack of money in his hand.
"Okay, if you have money, I will deliver it to you within 15 minutes!"
The driver stopped talking nonsense, stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle sped off.
"Master Xiaoman, do you really know where the script of the essay is?"
I nodded.
"The land of Qilu, east of Taihang. To the left of Taierzhuang, there is a secret treasure canal."
The fat man was in a daze and muttered.
"Master Xiaoman, are you saying that the things are in Taierzhuang, Qilu?"
I rolled down the window and said calmly to the wind.
"Follow me to the grave to get the shroud. I will definitely explain the situation to you in detail."
Cui Hao gritted his teeth, looking tangled, obviously hesitating.
I didn’t rush, I just looked at the scenery on both sides of the street.
The further you go into the Yin Yang Tomb, the cooler the surrounding temperature becomes.
It was clearly a sunny day just now, but now the sky was filled with thick clouds, blocking the sunlight everywhere.
Only a gentle breeze was left, which made people's scalp numb.
A mountain peak is revealed in the distance, surrounded by towering ancient trees.
In the gaps on the top of the mountain, shadows of black birds can be seen circling past the tree branches.
The car drove forward on the quiet dirt road, passing through the shadows of trees.
A gust of wind blew up from the front, and crackling blades hit the car window, covering half of the windshield.
"The sky in this mountain is really weird. The closer we get, the weirder it gets."
The driver shivered and started talking to us.
"What are you going up the mountain to do, pour holes?"
I smiled at the driver and didn't answer.
He swallowed nervously, knowing that I didn't want to say more, so he changed the subject and pressed the wiper switch on the windshield.
"It's such a gloomy day, I'll have to figure it out later! Let me see..."
The driver's words were stuck in his throat.
I looked through the rearview mirror and saw the driver staring at the windshield, his mouth open like a round bowl, and he was already dead.
"What is this? Isn't this a leaf?"
The densely yellowed layer on the windshield was not fallen leaves, but layers of paper money.
Outside the car window.
The howling wind blew pieces of paper money with round holes and slapped against the car glass, constantly blocking the driver's view.
"Guest, I'll pay you back, can you get off the car here?"
The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes with a squeak.
I sighed and nodded at the paper money surrounding me.
"Master, if you leave us here, we won't be able to get out all day and night."
"Then I'll take you back, and I'll only charge you half of the fare."
I sighed and shook my head.
"Master, this Huaishu Ridge is a one-way street, and you cannot go in the opposite direction. If you don't believe me, just go back. You will believe me later."
I faced the fearful look in the driver's eyes, pushed the door open and got out of the car, and slashed three long cuts on the dead tree next to me with my dagger.
Sitting back in the back seat of the car, I pointed at the three scratches.
"Master, turn around and drive back. Ten minutes later, you will still see this scratch."
The driver was so frightened that he put on the reverse gear and turned the steering wheel and drove back quickly.
Seeing that he was nervous, I comforted him.
"Master, don't be afraid. There are some bluffs on Huaishu Ridge. The purpose is to scare people away. The real ghosts are in the Yin and Yang Tomb. We haven't arrived yet, so you don't have to worry about anything happening. The words we came here are for you. If you count, I will make sure you get out safely."
But the driver couldn't listen to my words anymore. He stepped on the accelerator and the speed of the car reached the extreme.
After only seven or eight minutes of driving, the driver stepped on the brakes with a squeak, leaned against the driver's seat limply, and pointed out the window.
"Then...what is that?"
On a dead tree, three long scratches suddenly appeared in front of us.
I stepped forward and patted the driver's shoulder, took out a cigarette and handed it to the driver.
"Take a sip and it will feel much better."
The cigarettes I carry are cigarettes made from tobacco leaves specially obtained from the ghost market.
To put it simply, Yin millet leaves are tea leaves grown in graves and corpse pits by special tea pickers and mysterious methods.
Because it absorbs the evil spirit in the corpse during its growth, it is quite refreshing and refreshing.
The reason why the driver was so nervous was because he was soaked in the corpse aura around him. Smoking this cigarette would naturally calm him down.
The driver took the cigarette from my hand and stuffed it into his mouth. His hands were shaking and he couldn't even light the lighter for a long time.
I sighed and reached out to help him light it.
A faint fragrance spread throughout the carriage, and the driver's panicked expression suddenly calmed down.
He stared at the cigarette I gave him in astonishment.
"What is this? Why does this thing work so well?"
I broke into a smile.
"Such a cigarette costs me a thousand, do you think so?"
The driver pinched the butt of the cigarette, neither smoking nor extinguishing it.
I waved my hand at him.
"Smoke it! It's yours for you. I let you smoke it because I hope you can calm down and don't be too nervous. You drive well, there are two of us, unless you are too nervous and hit a tree, otherwise the three of us will not Something happened."
I pointed to the mountain ahead.
At this time, the shadows on the mountainside had blocked the last ray of sunlight.
The world returns to the darkness of chaos.
There are shadows on the road ahead, and the black shadows in the distance are spreading bit by bit, sweeping toward us crazily.
"Driver, I won't cheat you. Drive forward as quickly as possible. If you keep going for a while, you can go home."
Cui Hao also came to his senses at this time.
He gave me a thumbs up with reverence on his face.
"This hand is so beautiful, Mr. Man, please give me a few of these cigarettes!"
As he said that, he took it out from my body without anyone noticing.
Looking at his expression, I knew it was done.
Cui Hao has agreed to go to the grave with me.
I slapped his hand away and quickly held the cigarette in my arms deeper.
"Go, don't you have more good things than me? I only have this treasure, and you want to rob it from me? I took all these things from the old smoker with great difficulty. Each one I smoke is one less."
Cui Hao sucked me hard.
"You're so stingy. If I find another treasure, I won't be too lazy to give it to you."
Cui Hao turned his head and ignored me.
As if accepting his fate, the driver suddenly turned the gear lever and stepped on the accelerator.
"If you die, you will die. The current situation is not much better anyway."
The vehicle was speeding, breaking through the shadows in an instant and swooping forward.
The surrounding darkness was like ghosts, rushing towards our car and surrounding us.
Finally, the Yin Qi in front had condensed into a solid form and turned into thick fog blocking the foot of the mountain.
"parking!"
I shouted and the driver stopped the car immediately.
I took out a red panda Xingnao, grabbed Cui Hao and dragged him under the car.
"Don't sleep, we've arrived."
Cui Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes.
The driver's face was full of panic, and his body began to tremble again.
"It's obviously a ten-minute journey, but why did I just drive for three hours to reach the foot of the mountain?"
The mountain road is straight, and ten minutes is enough if it is normal.
It’s just that the mountain ghosts are raging and don’t want us to enter the mountains.
That’s why the road has become bumpy and has added many obstacles to us.
I waved my hand and took out a jade brave from my sleeve and threw it to the driver.
At the same time, he took out another cigarette and stuffed it into his hand.
I pointed toward the path ahead.
"Driver, thank you for today. When you go back, hang this Pixiu on the safety string of your rearview mirror. It can help guide you and ward off evil spirits."
I lit the cigarette in his hand.
"This one is the same as before, refreshing and refreshing. It can last for four hours. You can keep the cigarette in your mouth without inhaling during the whole process, so you can stay awake and don't be seduced by mountain ghosts."
The driver nodded tremblingly, obviously still scared.
"Don't be afraid, it's hard to go up the mountain and easy to go down the mountain. It took so long to go up the mountain because the mountain was blocking the way. You can get out in less than ten minutes when you go down the mountain."
The driver nodded. With what I had just done, he already trusted my words.
He stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward quickly.
"Cui Hao, let's go."
I glanced at the rear of the car, then turned around and asked Cui Hao to follow me.
It was completely dark now.
The mountain road is dim and there is no light at all.
"Master Xiaoman, why don't we wait until daytime?"
Cui Hao took out a flashlight from his body and pointed it at the dense forest ahead.
"This place is too dark, and there are so many jungles around it that I can't see clearly what's inside. What if there's something weird hidden there, then..."
I shook my head and looked towards the top of the mountain with the help of scattered moonlight.
The moonlight appeared and disappeared under the cover of clouds, barely illuminating the top of the mountain.
"No, night is the best time to go up the mountain. And Fatty, I guess you have never been to this place. Do you really think there is daylight in this place?"
The fat man was stunned and paused.
I fumbled and took out the oil paper lamp I had prepared long ago, lit it and held it in my hand.
The small lantern emits a burst of warm light, immediately illuminating the surrounding land within a ten-meter radius.
I turned around and waved to Cui Hao.
"Come on, if you die alone on the mountain, I won't be responsible."
Cui Hao met my gaze, gritted his teeth and followed me.