It was half past six when I went out, so it was already close to ten o'clock.
The atmosphere in the car became increasingly dull, and no one spoke.
Dachun was driving very fast.
After turning two intersections, he suddenly stepped on the brakes, breaking the silence with a harsh creaking sound.
At the traffic light ahead, a long motorcade turned out.
"Ghost sending off a bride" Dachun stared at the train and murmured.
"What's this" I also murmured, that train was very long.
The driving speed is also very slow, a black Mercedes-Benz with a red flower tied on the front, but these cars are all paper cars.
Traveling on a paper car is like a ghost sending off a bride, and we have met someone who is getting married.
This was the first time I saw a paper car delivering a bride, so I stared at it carefully.
Unexpectedly, I saw an acquaintance, my classmate Zhao Hongjun.
He was sitting in a paper car, his eyes staring straight ahead, not knowing what he was looking at.
"grass" I cursed, why is he here?
It looked like he was obviously possessed by a ghost.
"Do you know the man who was obsessed with the ghost?"
Dachun saw that I was anxious and turned around to ask.
"My classmate" I replied.
I just stared at the paper cart.
I was also late and caught up on everything.
I only had two classmates in the city, one was Zhao Hongjun and the other was Lin Qing from the Public Security Bureau.
"The convoy hasn't dispersed now.
Let's rush forward.
Brother, it won't be better.
Let's follow him first and wait until the convoy disperses."
Dachun waved his hand and carefully landed at the end of the convoy.
Followed.
The speed of the convoy was very slow, and paper cars kept breaking away from the convoy on the road, turning into the darkness and disappearing.
After following for half an hour, there were less than twenty vehicles left in the original convoy of nearly fifty vehicles.
I somewhat understood that this convoy might be related to the ghost marriage at the Yuelai Hotel.
After following for another ten minutes, the paper truck carrying the Red Army stopped in front of a small clinic, and the Red Army also got out of the car.
He walked straight to the clinic and stood facing the wall, facing the rolling shutter door.
"Let's get him done" Dachun smiled, opened the door and got out of the car.
At this time, a soul-fixing talisman could be used to fix it, which was very easy.
As soon as we got off the bus, the rolling shutter door made a clanging sound and was pulled up from inside, and the expressionless fourth child appeared in front of us.
When he saw us, he was not surprised at all.
Instead, he bared his teeth at us, showing a forbidding expression.
"They did it on purpose"
I muttered, I didn't agree to that "Qu Jie" just now.
They led me here through my classmates.
In the past three days, Mr.
An's head, the souls of the Wang family and his wife, and Majiatun's fingers were regarded as greeting gifts and toasts.
I didn't eat them, so now they are a fine.
The fourth child turned around, locked the glass door outside, and walked into the clinic.
A pale light came out from inside, and he ignored the Red Army.
I stepped forward and grabbed Red Army, bit my finger and put a drop of blood on his eyebrow.
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He turned his head stiffly, looked at me blankly, and fainted.
"It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine," Sister Pomegranate said next to her.
I breathed a sigh of relief and cast my gaze into the clinic, only to realize that the fourth child was not the only one inside.
Zhao Peng is also there.
Zhao Peng was wearing a white vest and white underwear.
There was no underwear underneath, and the entire outline of his body was exposed in front of us.
Compared with before, the expression on her face was actually very holy, and she didn't mean to show off at all.
When she saw us, she just glanced at us and picked up a sharp scalpel from the tray in front of her.
I was a little curious and didn't understand what she was going to do.
At this time, the fourth child pushed out an iron chair with a pale face imprisoned on it.
Naked man.
Zhao Peng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the man's face, but it didn't look like he was showing off, but rather like he was measuring his size.
Her fingers finally rested on the man's eyebrows, and the scalpel gently swiped across it, leaving a shallow cross mark on it.
"Damn it, isn't he going to show us how to skin him?"
Dachun muttered, his face turning a little pale.
I swallowed my throat and stared at Zhao Peng.
It had only been a few days, and she had changed so much.
She held the scalpel, and her expression became solemn.
She scraped the scalpel from the back of the man's head, causing clumps of hair to fall off, and the man was soon shaved bald.
Everything was just the beginning.
She changed the scalpel again and made a cross on the man's head.
Blood immediately seeped out and the man began to moan.
Zhao Peng's expression became more and more solemn, and he changed a pair of pliers and fixed them on both sides of the cross mark.
Then with a little force, the man's scalp split to both sides, and the man suddenly howled in pain.
There was excitement in Zhao Peng's eyes, and his techniques became more numerous.
The sharp blade kept whirling under the scalp.
In less than five minutes, the man's scalp had been completely peeled off, and louder and louder wails of pain could be heard.
"Damn, you bitch" Dachun was angry and kept banging on the door.
The glass door made a banging sound, but it was useless.
This door seemed to be specially made.
After smashing for a long time, there was only a trace of white mark on it.
Inside the clinic, Zhao Peng's white vest was soaked with blood and her figure was completely highlighted.
She still moved the knife calmly.
She deliberately inflicted pain on the man bit by bit, while the blade circled around the man's eyebrows.
Even over the man's howl, I could hear the sizzling sound of the blade colliding with bone.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
I knocked on the door and asked loudly, what did that "Qu Jie" do to her in just a few days?
Zhao Peng raised his head, glanced at me coldly, then lowered his head again and continued his work.
Ten minutes later, the man's wailing turned into whimpering, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared and became dull.
Zhao Peng also raised her head again, and lightly tapped the man's eyebrow with the blade.
The look in the man's eyes completely disappeared.
She breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had completed a great project.
"She digs her eyebrows again," Dachun took a step back and said softly.
Dachun doesn’t need to tell me this, I can tell.
In Zhao Peng's hand, there was an oval-shaped white bone the size of a marble.
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In that bone, you can still see the man's wailing soul.
She forced all the man's resentment and unwillingness into the bones between her eyebrows.
"Gabra.
This kind of magic weapon is called Gabra.
It is made of human eyebrow bones.
She is demonstrating to us and telling us that if we don't join the religion, we will be next."
I exhaled slowly and didn't want to continue reading.
In the clinic, Zhao Peng and Lao Si stood together, blood slowly overflowing and spreading outside.
"Join my religion.
You can achieve great perfection."
The familiar man's voice sounded again, and I turned around suddenly.
The "Qujie" was standing across the road, staring at us with a downward gaze.
"Fuck you" Dachun cursed and got in the car and started the car.
I was finally convinced.
Whether this "Qu Jie" was using threats or inducements, he always smelled of blood.
It was so annoying to me.
To join his teaching, it is better to cooperate with that Mr.
An.
Dachun stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out with a muffled sound.
"Oh shit" Dachun gritted his teeth, patted the steering wheel, turned the direction, and ran straight towards "Qu Jie" who was still standing on the side of the road, shouting: "I asked you to act cool.
I will kill you."
Qu Jie didn't move, he just clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Go to hell" Dachun shouted, and the car hit him directly, making a muffled sound, and then ran over him.
After driving fifty meters, Dachun stopped and looked back.
There was no trace behind him.
He was gone.
"Front" I murmured and pointed directly in front of me.
Qu Jie was still the same as before, with his palms clasped together and looking at us with a downward gaze.
"Damn it, I still don't believe it" Dachun fell into a state of madness and bumped into the person directly in front of him again.
There was another bang, but the result was still the same.
Qu Jie was standing directly in front of us.
"Oh shit" Spring finally calmed down and we were trapped.
"Join my religion" The Qu Jie still maintained his original state and began to hypnotize us again, but midway through his words, his face suddenly became distorted, and small bugs emerged from his nose and penetrated his skin.
"kindness" We were all stunned, not knowing what was going on.
"Bang" The next moment, Qu Jie's body exploded, and a group of small flying insects emerged from his body and scattered in all directions.
"insanity" Dachun and I looked at each other.
Isn't Mr.
An already dead?
Why are there still Gu insects appearing to rescue us: