love zombie

, that is, those collected by two people on the road.

He cut it up for Yan Yue with a knife and brought it to him.

Yan Yue knew that Hengyu must be feeling a little guilty, that's why he was so considerate... So he simply accepted it with a smile, like an old man who didn't even know how to handle it, he swallowed the food that Hengyu had picked up with his own hands in big gulps, and kept on going. Said: "Well... this one is too small, the big one over there..."

Heng Yu didn't say anything...

When Yan Yue lightly patted her bulging belly and hiccupped, Heng Yu said to herself while packing her things, "Why is it so like taking care of a pregnant wife?"

Yan Yue raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Heng Yu smiled innocently.

It is said that when Hengyu walked out with a plate, several Tibetan children surrounded him.

A little girl's face was red, and she asked Heng Yu in informal Mandarin with a worried face, "Does the big brother in there have a stomachache?"

Heng Yu smiled and said, "No, why do you think so?"

Another little boy said loudly: "Because he kept barking last night and it sounded very painful. I asked my mother, and she said he had a stomachache..."

Uh……

It turned out that the sound insulation effect of the walls was too poor, and Yan Yue must not be told about this matter.

Heng Yu thought so.

It's just that a fist has already hit Hengyu from behind, but fortunately Hengyu reacted quickly and flashed quickly!Yan Yue's black hair blocked his eyes, his head was buried, his face was dark...

His fierce voice came from between his teeth: "It's all your fault..."

The kid next to him continued to open his eyes wide and said naively: "Is it the pretty brother who hurt your stomach?"

…………

In the afternoon, the two went to visit the temples in Jiuzhaigou.

Hengyu obviously doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he has always disliked the strong smell of smoke in the temple.But Yan Yue was very superstitious... He insisted on going in to worship Buddha and draw lots, but Heng Yu couldn't do anything about him, so she just sat outside and waited for him.

Yan Yue knelt on the lotus mat, kowtowed three times, and then clasped his hands together and made countless wishes.

The old lady in the queue at the back tapped the floor several times with her crutches, but he didn't respond... Then, he took the lottery and shook... shook and shook...

A stick fell on the ground, and he quickly picked it up to look at it.

amount……

Inexplicable verse.

But Yan Yue never thought of going to see it by himself, so he immediately showed it to the old monk with white beard next to him.Of course, I gave him some money by the way...

The old monk stroked his beard, looked up at Yan Yue, then frowned and said...

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, don't be sad for the donor..."

"what?"

"The love of a benefactor is like a flower in a bowl of Utan, which can be seen from time to time..."

Yan Yue blinked and said, "What do you mean?"

A young monk came out from behind the old monk and said with a grin, "Brother is so stupid! That means you and your girlfriend can't last long!"

The old monk quickly knocked on the head of the young monk and shouted: "No nonsense!"

The little monk pouted innocently: "That's how it is..."

Yan Yue completely ignored them, his face darkened, and said: "Could it be that this lottery is not very good, is it the middle lottery? The lottery?"

"Undersigned..."

The sound of "cut" came out of Yan Yue's mouth, he turned around and grabbed the stick in an instant, and stepped on the stool next to him, making the old monk and the young monk tremble with fright!

He folded his arms and let out a "hum", and proudly announced: "The last time doesn't count!" Then, he spilled another one, and the old monk looked at it and said: "Draw the lottery..."

Yan Yue didn't believe in this evil, so he sprinkled it again, and sprinkled it again!

Even the ladies and gentlemen next to her came over...

Because it's strange, this kind of unlucky level of shocking ghosts and gods... This group of people should have seen it for the first time...

There are a total of 39 sticks in the lottery, 9 under the lottery and 8 under the lottery.

Yan Yue drew ten times, got 6 draws, and 4 draws...

Later, he slapped his ass and left. Heng Yu saw his bitter face and asked him what's wrong?

Yan Yue said depressedly: "Hmph, these days... the lottery tube is full of lottery, who would dare to draw it!"

Heng Yu smiled and said, "This kind of thing is just for fun, why do you believe it?"

"Hmm... that's right!"

****

The three-day pleasant trip to Jiuzhaigou came to an end soon.

There will not be a few days of peace in the next few days, and Li He has a mission.

Both Yan Yue and Wen Lan are very interested in this task!Because, it has something to do with the ancient tomb!

It is said that since the 512 earthquake in Sichuan last time, ancient tombs have been discovered one after another on this land.However, there is a huge ancient tomb that is blocked, tomb robbery is prohibited, and even the research of archaeologists... is completely prohibited in the media.Even so, government personnel still secretly sent people to do rescue work...

Because, since the discovery, the archaeological team that was included has disappeared for 10 days!

Moreover, according to the local residents, since the ancient tomb was discovered, horrible supernatural events have occurred one after another... They often heard the sound of thousands of troops, spears colliding with metal, and flesh being pierced at night!Countless howls are like ghosts surrounding the house. At night, the locals simply close the doors and windows and dare not go out!

Some people who call themselves "Onmyoji" have been there, but it still doesn't work.Those who are brave enough to enter the tombs of the Warring States Period will have no problem entering the small tombs next to them, but once they enter the most gorgeous one, they will never come out again...

This time, Yan Yue, Heng Yu, Wen Lan, and Li He will participate in the task together.

Fans of supernatural events like Yan Yue and Wen Lan went crazy, they hurriedly prepared brushes, small hammers, shovels, small sprayers...etc.

Wen Lan's eyes lit up: "We will definitely take a photo with Zongzi!"

Yan Yue nodded: "That's right... I should also know my kind!"

"There must be a lot of gold and silver treasures!"

"Yes...we will hide it secretly and then auction it on the black market! Hahahaha...we don't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives!"

Because everyone is very busy, this time the task is arranged on the weekend.

On Friday night, a group of people set off.

Li He drove, Heng Yu sat next to him, Wen Lan and Yan Yue sat behind.

Hengyu was very dissatisfied with this arrangement and kept silent all the time.

Li He smiled and said, "Why, are you so uncomfortable sitting with me?"

"Ah."

"It's really embarrassing."

As Li He said, he looked at the two behind him through the rearview mirror.

Yan Yue almost fell asleep listening to Wen Lan's ghost stories. He fell towards Wen Lan again and again, but when he touched him, he made a whining sound and moved back again...

Wen Lan turned her head and looked at him tenderly.

Then, he stretched out his hand gently, and pulled the slobbering someone on his shoulder.

Li He said softly: "Your treasure will be taken away."

Heng Yu looked behind.

Sure enough, when the car stopped to rest, Heng Yu decisively took the seat behind, and said to Wen Lan, "I'll just take care of him."

"Ah."

Wen Lan didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was not happy.

Li He was happy.His treachery succeeded...

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden storm outside.

In the wild, you can clearly see the light purple lightning connecting from the black sky to the earth!There were deafening thunderclaps.

The rain is fast and heavy!Big drops of rain fell on the front windshield like soybeans. The wipers scraped back and forth, and the glass was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

Wen Lan slept very lightly, he frowned: "Drive slowly...how about, where should we stop?"

Li He glanced at him, then took off his coat and threw it to him: "Is it cold?"

"Not cold!" Wen Lan frowned.

Li He continued to drive, with a low voice: "I'll put it on for you, good boy."

Wen Lan looked away, but he didn't even talk back, he couldn't see it in the dark, his face was slightly red...

In the back seat, Yan Yue, who was leaning against Heng Yu's arms, let out coherent and funny grunts.Even the earth-shattering thunder couldn't interrupt him...

Suddenly, Wen Lan, who looked back at Yan Yue, turned pale!

Because, although the windshield at the back was very blurry, he saw countless surging crowds... In fact, from the very beginning, he felt as if he heard the sound of horseshoes!But now, that sound became more and more violent, and now, it was so terrifying that the earth shook!It was exactly as those people described it!

There are more and more chasing soldiers behind, and even, stones start to roll down on the mountains on both sides!

Sharp swords attacked the car one by one!

Wen Lan tightly grasped Li He's arm and said loudly, "Hurry up! Hurry up!!!...they're catching up!"

Li He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked carefully at the rearview mirror. He didn't speed up the car, but calmly said to Wen Lan: "Look carefully, you should be able to see it."

Wen Lan had no idea what he was talking about!

But he clearly saw the sharp swords and stones, and heard people's cries of pain, but the car was still moving forward smoothly...

Li He stretched out his right hand and covered Wen Lan's eyes.

"look carefully."

Wen Lan forced herself to calm down.

There was darkness in his head, but as he continued to breathe calmly, the surrounding scene became clearer and clearer... the continuous mountains, a mountain path, speeding cars... the rain that kept hitting the school bus... ...and the wind...

He could not see the pursuers.The turbulent battle sound in my ears gradually decreased, gradually decreased...

There was a thunderstorm!

Wen Lan couldn't help but shuddered!

Then, Li He let go of his hand.

Wen Lan looked out the window, only countless trees that were blown by the storm... nothing