"Boom!"

The heavy rain outside the window did not weaken at all, it seemed to wash away an illusion.

Gu Gu's mood has been calmed, but the body does not listen, and is still in a slight convulsion caused by excessive tension. After a while, this twitch slowly suppressed.

He picked up the phone and opened the chat box. This time it was content. It was the picture sent by Xiao Zhai: a plum-shaped copper plate covered with finely sprinkled silver incense ash. , It looks good.

The information is at 9:20, and it is now 9:30. In other words, he has experienced so many weird things, and only ten minutes have passed.

The word like the next generation is vulgar, but it is also very real.

Gu Guyu was not in a mood to chat, so he just replied, then sat on the bed and combed everything just now.

From the point of time, it should be from entering the quiet, or hearing the tide sound, that he was dragged into a world like a fantasy. At about the same time, Xiaozhai also sent information and caused loopholes.

After this, including feeling hungry in the belly, going down to eat, meeting old Li heads, incarnation monsters, escaping madly, and so on ... all are false.

Until I found something strange, that is, the message prompts, then the fear faded away and the illusion disappeared.

"啧!"

He slumped his mouth, so pondering, this thing looks very low! A piece of information can invade its world and make the parties aware-except that it can scare little friends, it seems that there is nothing to do with it.

Well, ya just escaped from the dead and couldn't help it. In fact, he knew clearly that if he didn't find the anomaly in time and was eventually killed by the rotten meat, he might really hang himself.

As for the cause of the illusion, it is even more obvious. It must be related to the agitation and bees hurting people. So, you still have to find the old Li ...

"咝!"

When he thought of the old man, he shuddered and his body was stiff again.

I ca n’t help it, it ’s so disgusting!

He said that since Gu Yan encountered big squirrels, the way of thinking has become more and more fierce on the unscientific road. He kept guessing, let alone say that it is true.

坐 The goods sat for a while, Fangjue's clothes were soaked, and went out with the toiletries. The corridors were dimly lit and the walls were dilapidated, and television and dialogue sounded from other rooms from time to time.

Xishuifang and the toilet are at the end. He went to the toilet first and then turned into the toilet. There was also a man inside, shirtless, wearing large pants, and humming and shaving.

瞅 瞅 瞅 Gu 玙 's sweat, and 瞅 瞅 their own clothes, could not help but ask: "Dude, are you hot?"

嗯 "Well, it's a little stuffy when it rains."

"It's boring to be shirtless, how cool it is!"

The goods patted the breast, wiped his face casually, and hummed the song. Immediately after, a woman's complaint came from a certain room: "Having shaved for a long time, have you died inside?"

"You must not shave it clean, or you're too embarrassed ... come!"

"Oh, lock the door!"

"Ah……"

Gu Gu smiled. For the first time, I felt that this kind of humanity was kind and safe. After washing, he hung the vest to dry, and Pia could not sleep while turning over and over on the bed.

"are you asleep?"

"working hard now."

哦 "Oh, it's nothing, just say thank you."

"Don't you thank you during the day?"

"It's different this time, thank you anyway."

唉 "唉, do you know, boys with little secrets are especially GAY."

"Uh……"

噎 噎 噎 句话 death, but speechless.

Uh ...

The next day, morning.

The weather today is very nice, the sun is warm, and the freshness after the rain is soaked. Dirty water crosses the ground and is muddy, but it can't stop the early enthusiasm. In Zhendong's only vegetable market, people are crowded and bustling.

Gu Gu feels this vitality and feels happy. He had wanted to find a place to eat, but he didn't have a special shop early, so he had to find a stall in the market and sit in the open air.

Four fritters, a large bowl of tofu brain, put more spicy seeds. The food was smashed by Berber, just like the salty party killed all heresy, and it was all celebrated.

I got breakfast, he returned to the hotel, and the woman took a bowl on the bar and asked casually, "Are you checking out today?"

"Retreat soon."

Gu Gu stopped and asked, "Sister, when is the car to Baicheng?"

"One trip at ten thirty, one at two o'clock, and one at night."

"Oh……"

He pursed his lips and tried to go upstairs, but his feet were stubbornly stuck in place, and seemed quite struggling.

The uncle's woman saw him still and wondered, "Is there anything else?"

"Uh……"

He tangled for a moment and finally asked, "Do you know an old beekeeper who keeps bees? I want to buy some raw honey."

"Know, go west from here, there is a small house in the end, that is his house."

"Oh, thank you."

Gu Gu asked the address, and then went upstairs.

He did not die, but experienced the weirdness of last night, and suddenly had an insight: the practice is to go up against the current, seek fortune, fight for destiny, many things are in one thought, especially life and death.

Judging from his experience at Phoenix Mountain, Reiki will never be restless for no reason, and there is likely to be something interfering. And this time to Wudaohe, maybe his chance.

After twenty minutes.

Gu Gu, carrying the bag down the stairs, first checked out, and went straight to the west. This road is relatively biased. At first, several shops could be seen, and it became a wild place while walking.

There are only some old brick and tile factories on both sides, surrounded by railings, quiet and deserted, I wonder if anyone is there.

I walked another way, and the terrain in front gradually increased, showing a small forest, sparsely sloppy. There was also a small courtyard beside the road, and a man playing with a beehive in the courtyard was the old Li head.

Gu Gu looked at the scene with more determination. The illusion is to use this place to twist and exaggerate to achieve the effect of intimidating.

I just wanted to come this way, it seemed to lead me on purpose.

All of a sudden, he felt divinely unpredictable. It took him a long time to return to God and shouted, "Master!"

"Ok?"

When the old man raised his face, no candles, no rotten meat, it was a common face, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

听说 "I heard that your honey is good here. I want to buy some honey."

"How much do you want to buy?"

"Can I see it?"

"come in!"

He said, Gu Yan went into the yard, and the old man seemed very depressed. He slowly led him to the back room and pointed at a pot of amber honey.

He picked it up pretending to look, and said, "Master, you have a good business, so many bees are not enough to sell."

"What's not enough to sell? I received these two catties a week ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I can't live anymore." The old man complained.

不能 "No, I see so many bees?" He quipped.

"It's useless, fly out all day to stab people, or just spin around in the woods ... I don't tell you, I have been a bee for twenty years, and I have encountered such strange things for the first time."

Linlinzi?

Gu Gu keenly captured the keywords and asked, "Why are you going to the forest?"

"I'm also wondering, I went up and ran it again a few days ago, nothing ... 唉, go on like this, this bee can't keep it!"

The old man was also bored, and he caught up with Barbara and vomited.

He looked at the poor, who didn't want to buy it, and immediately paid for a can and comforted him a few words. Before long, he left the courtyard, bypassing the old man's sight, and quietly entered the woods from the other side.

As soon as I entered, I heard a blast of "咻" sound, like a sharp and violent arrow, and I had to shoot my brain through.

"Well!"

Gu Gu quickly stabilized, staying focused, and struggling to resist the intrusion of the sound. Fortunately, the sharpness gradually weakened and turned into a rushing sound, exactly the tidal sound I heard last night.

I was clearer and stronger than before, as if by my side. There was no illusion this time, he tried to feel the direction, and faintly distinguished in the northeast corner.

Lin Linzi was not big, and he could almost see at a glance that he slipped two laps like plowing the ground and found nothing. At the third viewing, his eyes finally lighted up.

He hurried forward, squatted down, and pulled out some weed gravel, exposing a fish-bone white crystal.

"Ah……"

Gu Gu held it in his hand without any hindrance, and looked carefully, and could not help laughing: "Is that you're doing a ghost?"

(Haze is going to kill people, sore throat, Blue 廋 ...)