I had no money to pay the high-speed fee, and I finally decided to park the car at the nearest high-speed service station, and the two of us, sloppy to leave.

In this way, even if the black-robed people can touch here with the clues, they may not be able to catch us.

The service station was built in the desert countryside, and the two of us had to walk for more than ten miles in the dark to see where there were people living, but we did not rush to go over, but we continued to walk through the mountains and forests, leaving as few traces as possible.

The old ghost is very resilient, the basement also saw him covered with scars, a bath, the bathroom is all blood, the result is a big night car, now walking in the forest, actually trembling, walking like a fly.

From the surface, it is not clear that the old ghost has been hurt at all, but I can hardly keep up with his pace.

But the old ghost did not rush me, but kept guiding me, asking me to try to communicate the clam fetal in my belly, let it give me some strength, to overcome the limits of physical fitness.

It can be seen that this old man is exercising and beating me.

The two went to more than five o'clock in the morning, and came to an abandoned forest house, when the sky had begun to brighten, and the old ghost who walked like the wind in the night seemed a little tired.

He stretched out a lazy waist and said that he was tired, otherwise we would deal with it here first?

I ran this way, already tired, heard this proposal, naturally nodded in a hurry to agree.

There was a big iron general guard at the door of the forest house, but it was not difficult for the old ghost, his hand was locked, three or two times he opened, pushed the door in, inside a piece of tattered, two broken beds above, nothing but the bedboard, nothing, but also full of gray.

But these are really clouds for us who are tired, he simply sorted it out, found a few newspapers from the corner, and lay on the board of wood.

Although I was tired, but the sleep is not obvious, but I also want to talk to the old ghost a few more, did not expect him just got into bed, fell asleep in the past.

The old ghost slept very quietly, not only without groaning, but not even breathing made me feel.

To be honest, this situation is somewhat scary.

I lay on the bed, side by side to look at the old ghost, found that although I followed this brother thousands of miles to run to this unknown mountain forest, but I did not know much about him.

I know that there is no more information except that he may be Agui's cousin.

It is strange to think that I have doubts about others, why in front of him, but can not have too many doubts?

In fact, the old ghost this person is also quite mysterious, he not only eats raw food, but also often can not control his own behavior, from time to time crazy, is not a normal person's appearance, from the point of view, leaving him, perhaps is the most correct choice.

However, I finally decided to follow him, not only because of previous experience, but also because of my hope of self-help in the old ghost.

Because even if I escaped the pursuit of the black robe, seven months later, I would be killed by the clam in my stomach.

If so, it is better to follow the old ghost, after all, he is the only one of the powerful characters I know who has no coveter for the thorny.

Running all night, both of them were exhausted, the old man and I were sleepy, and by the afternoon I woke up hungry, got up and looked up, and found that the old man had not woken up, and I was hungry and thirsty, and couldn't help but go out to see.

We ran all night, into this mountain forest, do not know the direction, do not know where they are, I do not dare to go far, in the forest house around, found that here is a deserted mountains and mountains of the old forest, and there is no outdoor experience I really can not find anything to eat, passing a few trees, see a string of red fruit like mango.

I looked left and right, I couldn't recognize what it was, I felt gorgeous, I climbed up and pedalled more than a dozen with my clothes.

I am not sure if the red fruit is poisonous, nor dare to eat, some found a creek in the vicinity, can not bear the water, groove and drink a full, and then took the empty mineral water bottle picked up from the forest house, hit two bottles.

I went back with the sunset, pushed the door in, and saw that there was no one inside.

When I was surprised, I felt a gust of wind behind me, turned my head suddenly, looked at me coldly, and asked me where I was.

I was surprised to show him my harvest and say I got some food and drink.

The old ghost's eyes swept over the two mineral water bottles full of spring water, concentrated on the dozens of red fruits I was trod with my clothes, squinting, his original serious face suddenly appeared a smile, said to me: "Wang Ming, Wang Ming, I do not know how to say you, go out to go around, actually find such a thing."

I drank a full stomach, and became more and more hungry, and saw the old man say so, and hurried to ask him with joy whether he knew this fruit?

The old ghost nodded, saying that this fruit is called the husband, also known as the sheep grandmother, is a kind of wild fruit, delicious, sweet and delicious, but also in medicine, anti-inflammatory blood lipids.

As soon as I heard it, I was happy to open my mouth, saying that if so, let's eat it quickly, we didn't eat for a day, and my eyes were hungry and smoking.

I reached out and grabbed the red fruit, and the old man grabbed my palm.

His hand was cold as iron, and I shivered and subconsciously retracted my hand, while the old ghost squinted and continued: "The ordinary beard is only half a small thumb, and the color is generally blue or red; and these you pick up, the fists are large and the color is as red as blood, do you know why this is?"

Ah?

When I heard the old man, I knew that the reason why he did not let me eat was because the red fruit was strange.

I asked why, the old man did not sell the bar, and said to me, "If I guess correctly, these beards should be mutated, and some people have carefully cultivated them."The reason why it is red as blood is because it has smoked too much carrion and blood juice, not only that, I can also feel the strong resentment in the fruit.Fortunately, you just didn't eat it, otherwise I don't think I'll see you now."

The old man's words frightened me, and scattered the fruit of this dress.

I was sure of his words, because when I picked the fruit, when I touched it, I felt cold and cold, and I did not know what the reason was, and now I want to understand.

That thing is called yin.

The old man looked at the scattered fruit, laughed, picked up one, and opened his mouth and took a bite.

The fruit was really strange, he took a bite, the juice filled his lips, really like blood; I was strange, asked him to say that he had just been aggrieved me, said I would undoubtedly die if I ate, why did you gnaw up again?

The old ghost took three or two mouths, gnawed the big red fruit of the fist, took the inside of the nuclear in his hand, and said to me, "The arsenic of the other, my manna, I told you before, I am different from you, the way you go is not the same, you will undoubtedly eat, but I eat, but it is a big tonic medicine."So I was really crying and laughing, I was still thinking about how this injury is good, and with these dozens of bullshit, I should be able to get a little better."

I looked at the old man without hesitation, groaned in his stomach, and said, "Well, you are comfortable, but I am still hungry."

The old ghost knows that I will doubt the letter, spread out the palm of my hand, and show me the hard core.

This fruit is about the same hardness and size as the peach walnut, but it looks very strange, each of which is a distorted and terrible human face, as if it has suffered endless pain and torture.

Seeing this, I really believed it, and after the old ghost nibbling the fruit, counted a number, a total of thirteen peaches.

He took a look and said to me, “I’ve finished the fruit, and the fruit is left for you.”This mutant hustle is a wonderful and rare fruit, and the core of the fruit is bred with a strong aquafty, and if it is done by a good refiner master, it may be possible to make a magic weapon.

I said, I don't understand this, or you keep it.

The old ghost shook his head and said that his brother calculates the account, I can't take advantage of you, in addition, I ask you, this kind of thing, there is no twenty years of water mill kung fu can not be cultivated, you are sure to pick the fruit, no one around to take care of it?

I said no, there is nothing near the creek, you do not believe, I will take you to see, there must be more than twenty fruits on the trees.

The old man just ate, licked his lips, said there is a cheap, it is a bastard, since that is the case, you lead me to see.

The two agreed, no longer hesitated, led by me, the original way back, towards the side of the creek.

At this time, the night fell, maybe because of eating the red fruit, the old ghost spirit is many, heard the choking call in my stomach, hey and suddenly laugh, said don't worry, back to you to choke some wild things, fire to you roast to eat, to support you can't walk.

I do not want the old man's promise, his hand is placed here, as long as there are wild things in this forest, naturally there is no need to eat a meal.

I looked at all kinds of pheasants and larvae in my head around the bonfire, couldn't help but swallow a few sips, so hard to come to the previous woods near the woods, I saw the trees from the gap in the forest, excitedly pulled the old man and said: "That's right, I didn't lie to you...

Halfway through my words, the old man reached out and covered my mouth.

Seeing my surprised eyes, he whispered, “Don’t speak out, there is a situation!”

I was startled, squinting my eyes into the darkness, but under those trees, there were really a few little black shadows with a waist high, and were rattling.