I drove all the way forward, and at dawn, it was too high.But the death sickle seems to have no intention of staying at all, driving on the national highway is still running all the way, every time the car overtakes, see the red light to run, even because of the rush to stop two trucks.

I was worried about killing myself and couldn’t help but say, “Hey!Are you not afraid of getting the police?”

Death scythe snorted, although not speaking, but controlling my driving speed is finally a little slower, although still in a state of speed, but also began to pay attention to avoid vehicles and pedestrians.

I know that the death sickle is not afraid of any traffic police, but he is worried about being entangled by the traffic police, once the movement is big, it is likely to be chased by the unknown master behind.

When the sun came up, we had reached the border of Shanxi.Today's weather is very good, the sun is bright, and there are no clouds.Even the sun in the sky is gradually rising.

The day is the world of the living, even if the death sickle can appear in broad daylight, it should feel uncomfortable?

I secretly looked in the rearview mirror and saw that this old god was sitting there watching the town ghost hall.The sun shone through the window on him, but it was blocked by the robe.But the sickle in his hand disappeared, thinking that he could not adapt to the yang of the day.

It may be that I noticed that I was looking at him, and the scythe of death snorted coldly, and then my neck immediately twisted.I can't control my neck, my heart scolded, this guy is really lying too much, if I can get away, I must give him a good look!

Before the vehicle turned along the Panshan Road, after turning over a hill, I saw a small restaurant, and there was a sign next to the restaurant with an LED light, which read four large words: parking, accommodation.

On both sides of the national highway, this kind of former village, not after the store of the restaurant is actually a lot, most of them are dedicated to the big truck drivers.Generally speaking, the ground is the place for eating downstairs, and the upstairs is the place of accommodation.

Of course, limited to conditions, the accommodation here may not be much good.

Just when I thought I was going to go on the road as usual, the car was under my control and stepped on the brakes involuntarily.I was a little surprised, my heart said what does the death sickle do?

The death sickle put away the town's ghost hall and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense!Get off!”

Although Liu Tie-tung and I did not know what medicine this guy sold in his gourd, he honestly got out of the car.The Reaper scythe touched a mask from behind and put it on the face at will, and then got out of the car.

It was then that I found that the black robe on the body of the Death Sickle was not simple, and even in the sun, it was still the deep darkness, and there was no bright sign.

This means that the sun shines on it and is completely absorbed by the black robe.

It is also believed that the death sickle can move freely in the sun, right?

It is also interesting to say that the death sickle is obviously a sharp ghost, or the kind of sharp ghost who specializes in killing the exorcist, but he wears a black robe and a mask, even if the exorcism is suddenly like an ordinary person, even if the exorcist suddenly can not detect his strangeness.

On the contrary, I was wreaked with Liu Tie's hand, and the wrinkled clothes and traces of smoke and fire, obviously fighting with people.

As soon as our three eccentric guests entered the store, someone greeted us and sat us down against the wall.At this time, I found that this shop is not simple, it is actually a Yin shop.

No wonder it was built on a deserted country.

The so-called Yin shop is actually a shop opened by the exorcist.This kind of shop picks up people during the day and ghosts at night.From time to time, there will be exorcists who come here to inquire about the news and stay for a day or two.

So although the three of us were strange, the store owner did not say a word, but gave us three cups of tea and two small dishes.

I saw the shop owner rough, full of wind and frost, it is estimated that he is a long-lost exorcist, in this shop to make some money.

I don't know what happened, I saw his current appearance and thought of himself as old, my heart is inevitably a little sad.In order to avoid him unknowingly collided with the Reaper scythe, he ordered two dishes at will and sent him to do something.

Fortunately, the shop owner also knows the rules in the circle, and ignores our affairs, and goes to the kitchen after a few dishes.

In addition to us, there were two other tables in the room, one of which should be a freight driver who ran a long distance, and one by one, burying his head in the bare bladder.

The other table turned out to be three trolleys in robes, sitting in the corner of the restaurant, and if they did not pay attention to it, they could not see it.

The Taoist in Shanxi should be the jay.The current owner of the old ravens seems to be a small taoist named after the wind, who is not much different from the old Zhang and the old, and is regarded as the number one person in the circle.

Think about it, last night as if the wind chaser was helping in Zhangjiazhuangzi, but there were too many masters at that time, so that the wind chaser was not conspicuous in it.

The exorcist and the evil are innately opposed, especially the death sickle known as the killing of the exorcist.So when I saw the three trolleys, I was inevitably a little worried about them, and always secretly looked at the scythe of the god of death sitting at the table.

Since leaving Taihang Mountain, the Scythe of Death has become much silent, and he is now sitting at the table without a word.Although he was wearing a mask, he could not see the expression on his face.But from his actions, I felt a sense of restless tension.

The death sickle is tense, and it should be the person who is afraid of being arrested in the special case.But what I don't understand is that since he is so afraid, why do he have to stay here?Aren’t you really afraid of coming to the door?

Since the mood of the death sickle is not good, so I and Liu Tie hand did not dare to talk, anyway, from last night until now the dripping water has not entered, now there is tea and vegetables, where is still polite?Get rid of the gangster and chew on it.

It is worth mentioning that when eating, Liu Tie's grandson has been robbing me, holding on to eat whatever, really not taboo.And this guy has a huge mouth, and when he eats vegetables, he does not use chopsticks at all, and directly pick up the plate to the mouth and pour it into his mouth.

I was so angry that I kicked him under the table and couldn’t help but say, “Old Liu, isn’t your mother’s god-fucking?”Why steal these things from me?”

When I said that when I was eating these four words, the death sickle immediately turned its head and set his eyes on Liu Tie's hand.Scared, Liu Tie hand quickly bowed his head and said, “No!Where did I eat?That’s all about it, well, it’s a lie!”

Liu Tie's sincere and sincere look is a little funny, but I understand.The scythe of death is a sharp ghost, and Liu Tie's hand is feeding on the ghost street.

This usually said that there may be nothing, but there is a super powerful ghost sitting around, where does Liu Tie's hand dare to admit that he eats with ghosts?If the death sickle sees him not looking, who is right to look at it?

By my so many forks, Liu Tie hand also dare not too much to grab things and eat with me, look at this guy's poor look, I can't bear to say him again, just speed up the speed of eating.

Just eat enough, there was a slow sound of footsteps outside the door.I looked up and couldn’t help but startle that two guys with blood were helping each other to come in.

The two men had cloth strips wrapped around their heads, their clothes were tattered, and the smoke was not counted, and they were covered with blood.It is estimated that the two people still have injuries, so that when they come in, they are biting their teeth and saying nothing.

These two people I know are the two great people who collect souls from overseas, and Zhang Jiazhuang last night, they blocked two masters.I forgot who I was fighting with them, but looking at them, it should be abused very badly.

Think about it, the overseas soul-receiving people is also a top master, and the great His Holiness is also worse than those top exorcists.

I looked at each other with Liu Tie and saw in our hearts that why the death sickle would rather be pursued here, but also stay here, which was to wait for his allies.

As soon as the two great men came in, they saw us sitting at the table eating and drinking, and they were not polite, although they were scarred, but they were still one by one, and they kicked me and Liu Tie's hand open, and picked up the boiled meat on the table and put it in his mouth.

Say it to the shopkeeper, one more!

The shopkeeper is also a well-informed person, although he does not know who the great man is, but he knows that they are all exorcists.So even if they saw that they were scarred and covered in blood, they did not choose to call the police, but went into the kitchen to get food.

The two great men should not be hurt, at least when eating, the state of gorging is very good.When they were eating, the scythe of death did not say a word, but they sat firmly and steadily, and when they were full of wine and food, they snorted softly and said, "What's the matter with Zhangjiazhuangzi?"Looks like you both don’t seem to be well?”

When he asked this, Liu Tie and I listened with their ears, in fact, I was more concerned about Zhang Jiazhuangzi's current situation than the Death Sickle.

His Holiness whispered, “Zhangjiazhuang is burned down, and the exorcists don’t know how many died.”But there is a little difference from the expectation, at least none of the masters are dead."

He explained a little, and I realized that the hundred ghosts had come to an end last night.Zhang Jiazhuang was completely lost, and the whole village was burned to ashes by a fire.

There were about thirty or forty exorcists who died in the village, and countless others were seriously injured.But unlike a hundred ghosts to worship the mountain, Zhangjiazhuangzi suffered heavy losses, but he did not hurt the fundamentals, because Zhang Jia Wujie did not die.

Although they have suffered minor injuries, as long as they give some time to cultivate, they can always recover.

The death sickle frowned slightly, but it soon loosened again.He said, "It doesn't matter, as long as the Chuang Tzu is burned, the town's ghost hall will get its hand."Where are the devils?”

One of the great nobles said coldly, “Half the dead, and a small half of it has been suppressed.”Less than five or six escaped, it is a loss of both."

The scythe of Death said, "It doesn't matter, I did this Yeshuglutt, I wanted them to be cannon fodder."Anyway, Chuang Tzu burned, and the town's ghost hall got his hand, and uh, he also took this man captive."

The great man grunted, “Here’s the problem!The Taihangshan Zhang family did not care about burning a village, but you took away the inicent and the town's ghost hall, but you touched their reverse scales.These guys can't take care of their injuries, and they're ready to come out and chase you."

He paused, and he said, "From Taihang Mountain to this, it will be a few hours at most."

The scythe of death was silent and seemed a little anxious.He said, “Where’s the hearers and Mr. A?”

In the talk, the shopkeeper put on another chicken, two sauce pig hooves.His Holiness was not in a hurry to do it, and after the shopkeeper left, he whispered, “Hearing that one of the people died, and I heard that he was killed by the iron wood ear.”Mr. A's whereabouts are not known, Mr. Jiang and he are masters of mastery of the practice of shrunk, one night time, the devil knows where they went?"

The sickle of death thought carefully with his head, and then asked casually, "When you rushed out of Taihang Mountain, did you ever see Colonel Emperor Ming of the Special Case?"

His Holiness said in a deep voice: "See, but Colonel Di Ming and his field team seem to have suffered a big loss, a gray face, a confused image, and play when walking."I just don't know who did it, and it's possible to make the Field Team of the Special Case Office look like this."

The Reaper scythe gently tapped his finger on the table and said, “Have you ever seen anyone caught?”

His Holiness’s head was like a rattle: “No!”

I saw a slight shock in the body of the death sickle and whispered, “Surely!Only he can resist the fortunes of a country.The special case cannot catch him!”

He suddenly turned his head and said, “Wait another hour, if you listen to the scriptures and Mr. A don’t come, we will leave this immediately!”