The male god lives in the tower

The woman walked on the road unhurriedly, her movements were slow, like a rusty machine.

The driver's car roared on the road and flew past the woman in the blink of an eye.In fact, the driver in the car was already shaking his legs in fright, touching his upper and lower lips as if typing, and chanting dozens of "Amitabha". .

He left the woman behind, but the road was more fun and panicked, with endless bushes on both sides, the driver subconsciously felt that something was wrong.He paid attention to the scenery on the side of the road, and after driving for another ten minutes, the driver finally found out that he had been spinning in circles.

"Here we come. We have already encountered a ghost hitting the wall." Nan Lesheng said nervously.He pointed to the surrounding scenery, and when everyone looked out, they could only see the shrubs with teeth and claws and a long road winding forward.

"This road is the same everywhere, it's so similar." Nan Lesheng said, "Please feel carefully, is the car turning right all the time?"

Only then did everyone realize that the road ahead was slightly shifted to the right.Their car had indeed been driving to the right and forward.The mountain road slopes up slightly, and it stands to reason that we should have reached the corner long ago.The winding mountain road does not go around the mountain, but turns around the mountain all the way up.They entered a section of road that was always to the right.

Hongxiang Mountain is not high, and it takes an extra hour to drive to the top of the mountain.Based on the speed at which the female announcer reads stories on the radio, the first story takes 10 minutes and the second story takes 23 minutes.It took seven to eight minutes to open the letter in the middle, and Nan Lesheng's speed was stable and high. After calculation, they should have arrived outside Hongshan Temple long ago.But now, the surrounding scenery shows that they are still wandering around the mountainside.You can't see the temple from the top, and you can't see the foot of the mountain from the bottom. It's clear that you encounter a ghost hitting the wall.

Min Xisong said: "The storyline of Hongxiang Mountain is like this. As travelers going up the mountain in the middle of the night, we will encounter ghosts hitting the wall after hearing the broadcast. You continue to listen, and we can deal with it after listening to the broadcast."

Nan Lesheng asked in surprise: "Wait a minute, boss, didn't you say that this branch line is easy to use? Don't you know how to crack the ghost wall?"

Min Xisong greeted him on the head: "Of course I know how to do it. Compared with fighting alone, it will be easier for everyone to go out together. Nan Lesheng, do you believe me?"

How dare Nan Lesheng doubt his boss, he shut up, lowered his head and drove seriously.

Minmin, the host of the broadcast, also drank half a glass of water at this time, picked up the letter and continued to read the following content.

Sure enough, the driver saw the long-haired woman in red again a few minutes later.He drove the car over without hesitation, and even closed his eyes when he passed the woman in red, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

To his despair, 10 minutes later, he saw the familiar red dress again in front of him.As the woman walked forward, she waved at the driver on the road, as if saying goodbye to him, and as if she wanted to tell him to stop.The driver didn't dare to stop, he stepped on the gas pedal hard again.

In the next 10 minutes after this time, the driver did not see the woman in red again.The surrounding scenery is still the same, but he feels that if he keeps driving like this, he will be able to get out of danger by driving until dawn.The fuel tank is full, as long as you don't stop, you will definitely never meet that woman in red again...

At this time, there was a light tap sound on the partition board.The driver's heart went up to his throat.He looked back and found that the woman in the red dress had returned to the car at some point. At this time, she was pressing her dry black hair against the partition board, lying behind her like a red spider.The driver finally couldn't take it anymore, yelled in fright, and took his hands off the steering wheel. The car immediately slammed into the railing, hit the road directly, and tumbled down the cliff.

People in our village didn't speak a word after he finished speaking.In fact, we all know who that person is.More than a year ago, there was a woman in red who went up the mountain to burn incense because her car broke down, so she had to walk up the mountain on foot, but she was hit and killed by a motorcyclist on the way.And because the bikers didn't want to get into trouble, they moved them to the dense forest at the foot of the mountain and buried them without calling the police.It was the dog in the village who brought back a large bone one day after the year. Everyone didn't look like a pig bone. They followed the dog to the woods and found the body.

Some people in the village said that a few days ago, they did go up the mountain in the middle of the night, and then drove down into the woods in the middle of the night, not knowing what to do.Thinking about it this way, it should be that female ghost who came to arrest someone for her.There are people in our village who drive, thinking that there is a red-clothed female ghost on the mountain next door who specializes in catching drivers, and they move away after a short while in fright.After writing this letter, I will also move. This year, my family members are discussing about buying a car. I don’t want to be a scapegoat.

The female announcer Min Min finished reading the letter, put the letter paper back into the envelope, took a drink from the glass to moisten her throat, and said, "Hongxiang Mountain has not allowed vehicles to go up the mountain in the middle of the night a long time ago. Please pay attention to driving at night, don't Coveting speed. At the same time, I also advise all drivers to abide by the management rules and not drive up the mountain at night."

If this branch line will go according to the script, then they will definitely meet the woman in red, just like the driver.

Several people in the car had serious expressions and were all thinking about the problem.The driver did not choose to stop after encountering the female ghost, so should they do the opposite and stop the car to see what the female ghost looks like?

No no no.Even if you don't stop, the woman in red will get in the car.What should they do then?

Let Ah Chang go up and fight the female ghost directly?This might be a solution, but not long after they went up the mountain, Min Xisong said a few words to A Chang, and asked her to take Li Lan out of the car.

time does not wait.Nan Lesheng tilted his head in front, and said to the people behind: "I saw it! There is a red figure 500 meters ahead! Boss, what should we do?"

The people who ran to the front immediately took a few steps back when they heard the sound, and the front of the car suddenly became much more spacious. Only Nan Lesheng, Yong Shanmian and Min Xisong were still in place.

Min Xisong waved his hand: "Don't worry about her, just drive forward, just drive forward. This is the first time we meet her, she won't get in the car."

Nan Lesheng responded, and then asked another question: "Boss, can't we just pick her up in the car?"

Min Xisong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Why did you ask her to come up, our place is not a women's arena, if you knock her down, there will be no prizes."

Nan Lesheng could only turn his head back.That's right, they didn't come to clear the level... If they get through the dungeon, they can naturally choose to go through it in an unreasonable way, but this time they have to clear the branch line, that is to say, they must complete the dungeon within the scope permitted by the plot. There are only one sub-plot, and the characters cannot be destroyed, and the plot cannot be unimaginably developed—for example, using another female ghost to defeat the woman in red.

After driving the woman in red for the first time, Min Xisong took out his mobile phone and dialed the hotline reported on the radio.The phone beeped twice, and someone on the other end knocked on the announcer's glass, reminding her to call the hotline.

"Hello, this is the story program "Ghost Stories Around My Side", hello listeners."

"Hello, host Min, I'm a loyal fan of your show." Min Xisong started to deal with the people on the radio with some rhetoric brewing in his stomach.

"Happy New Year, thank you for calling. May I ask what is the name of this gentleman? Which ghost story did you call to refute and reveal the secret? It's almost midnight, and you still have 10 minutes to reveal the secret for us. After midnight It's the New Year's program." Minmin's voice sounded calm, she was used to these people who wanted to cheat money.

"My surname is Min." Min Xisong rolled his eyes, "Master, in fact, what I want to reveal is the Hongxiangshan haunted legend you just mentioned. At this moment, my friend and I are driving in Hong Kong. On the road to Xiangshan, we are going to catch the first incense of the new year."

The female announcer on the other end of the broadcast was taken aback for a moment.She asked, "Did you drive up the mountain? Are there many pedestrians on the road?"

"There was no one on the road. We drove for nearly an hour, and we didn't see any pedestrians going up the mountain to burn incense."

"That's right. You may not know that after Hongxiang Mountain banned vehicles from going up the mountain at night a few years ago, a small hotel was built next to Hongxiang Temple. Go to the temple to burn incense at midnight. It’s too cold in the mountains, no one will hike up the mountain to burn incense.” Minmin immediately explained.

Min Xisong raised his left eyebrow.

Just when she said, "No one will go up the mountain on foot", Nan Lesheng pointed to the glass, and the figure of the woman in red appeared again in front of her.Min Xisong shook his head, he told Nan Lesheng to drive the car directly and ignore the woman in red.

"The host is sorry, I read it wrong just now." Min Xisong said into the phone, "There is someone on the road. Ten seconds ago, we just passed by a woman in red."

"what?"

Minmin on the other end of the phone was obviously a little flustered. She opened the microphone in the radio room, leaned closer to the receiver and said, "Did you see the woman in red? Wait a minute, didn't you call to reveal the ghost story? Our request It’s revealing the secret, not verifying it! It’s too dangerous, turn around and go down the mountain immediately!”

"Don't worry, host." Min Xisong's tone was very relaxed, "We are about to start revealing the secret, and you will know the true face of the woman in red later."

Hearing his frivolous tone, the host on the other end of the phone naturally didn't believe him at all, and wanted to persuade him to leave quickly.Min Xisong pressed the mute button and said to Nan Lesheng, "Step on the gas pedal and keep driving. We will see that guy soon."

Nan Lesheng saw that he looked confident and didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he couldn't help but ask him what his plans were.Min Xisong shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Okay, I still have a few minutes, and I'll give you a brief introduction to the general method of brushing branch lines in the instance."

Min Xisong has been in the tower for eight years. Although the time is not long, he has been in and out of the dungeon many times, and he is already a veteran.Race against life and death and dungeon games, unknowingly figured out a set of methods to brush branch lines.Unlike Nan Lesheng and other rookies, his purpose of entering the dungeon is not only to clear the customs, but also has another purpose: to brush up the branch plot, achieve more than 80% completion and try to get the special props in the dungeon.

The author has something to say:

The click of the sliver started diving...and that's to be expected.I feel that my personal writing style is still too obvious, and it may be difficult to follow everyone's points.

Let me read some entertainment circle articles and think about how to write them. Good night everyone.

In fact, my understanding of my writing is very shallow, because I seldom read the works of my peers.You can tell me whether there are good or bad, private message said.

Thanks for the post, good night.I like tower climbing, at least it's fun to write.