dragon hunter

Chapter 192 Death Highway
The talisman I am drawing now is called Shaking Mountain Talisman. It is a new kind of talisman that I learned temporarily from the Broken Physiotherapy the night before departure.

Just now, I had a quick glance, and I saw the steep mountain wall beside the road, so I had an idea and thought that I could use the mountain shaking talisman to solve the current dead situation.

The commercial vehicle in the back was getting closer and closer, and the long barrel was like the scythe of death, ready to harvest our lives at any time.

"Fatty, can you kill the driver with the locust wood as your substitute?" Anxiety flashed in my eyes, drawing the mountain shaking talisman is a bit difficult, and I'm afraid there will be too little time.

"I'll try." Fatty Wang's tone was a little uncertain, and he took out a dilapidated wooden sign, chanting a spell silently.

After chanting the incantation, Fatty Wang poked out half of his head, stared at the commercial vehicle behind, and poked the wooden sign with his hand, but the sign was not broken.

"No, I can't see the driver's face clearly, and the secret method can't be used." Fatty Wang cried.

My heart sank, and I continued to draw runes in my hands. A bullet flew past my scalp, and cold sweat slipped from my forehead and hung on the tip of my nose.

"I have a way to let the fat man see the people behind, but the time is very short." The girl in front stuck out half of her head and said in a hurried tone.

"Hurry up, time is life!" I said quickly.

The girl took out an old kit and took out a withered yellow leaf. After chanting the incantation, two faint yellow smoke penetrated into Fatty Wang's eyes.

When I saw that dead leaf, I suddenly remembered that this girl was from a witch family, and only those chattering guys needed to use these weird things when casting spells.

Fatty Wang performed the secret technique again, this time he succeeded, and the wooden sign was shattered in half.

The black commercial vehicle in the back, as if drunk, was crooked and almost flipped over.

We took the opportunity to widen the distance, but it is estimated that the driver was replaced over there, and soon caught up again.

The window glass in front suddenly shattered, and the bearded man clutching the steering wheel groaned, covering his arm, blood oozing from his fingers.

After Wang Chen fired a few shots, the van sped up again and moved a distance away from us.

"How are you? Hurry up and bandage it up." I looked at the bearded man with concern. This is a tough guy. Even if he was shot, he still held on to the steering wheel tightly.

"I'm not going to die yet. I'm a bit preoccupied today. Maybe I'm going to fall on this road." The bearded voice carried a hint of pain.

"Big Beard, I'll be driving instead. You should bandage it up." Niu'er, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly said.

"Can you do it? Don't be shot to death. If you rush down the cliff and fall to your death, you will be wronged." I was suspicious.

"Girl, I am in the prime of my youth, am I impatient?" The girl said confidently.

The bearded man is about to lose his hold, and there is no other way to do it right now, but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Unexpectedly, after changing the driver, the dangerous situation suddenly changed slightly. The girl has the capital of self-confidence. The small car maneuvered in a snake shape and helped us avoid many bullets.

After persisting for a while, I finally finished drawing the mountain-shaking talisman, staring out the car window, looking for the right time to make a move.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in my eyes, and I saw a protruding rock on the side of the mountain wall, which was just the right size.

I made a formula, threw out the talisman paper in my hand, and the mountain-shaking talisman fluttered and stuck to the protruding rock.

The black commercial vehicle behind pulled into the distance again. A bald man with a scar on his face leaned half out of the car window, holding a rifle, with an extremely arrogant expression.

I counted the distance silently, then suddenly pointed at the Mountain Shaking Talisman, and shouted, "Explosion!"

The talisman burst into flames, the rocks shook, and the protruding rock fell down.

I chose the timing very cleverly. Before the black commercial vehicle had time to dodge, the left wheel hit the rock and turned sideways.

Looking at the black commercial vehicle rolling down the cliff, I breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and stared at the van in front of me, and sneered.

"Well, get closer and catch up with that van." I held the Gouyu sword tightly in my hand, and since I didn't know the girl's name, I didn't know how to call her.

"Can you be a little polite? The girl's name is Yin Xian'er." Yin Xian'er stepped on the accelerator hard, and gradually caught up with the van in front.

Wang Chen must have been frightened. Since the black commercial vehicle fell off the cliff, he didn't shoot and harass him again, but focused on running away.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and I can already see the fuzzy head on the driver's seat of the van.

Calculating the distance was almost the same, I bit my tongue hard, sprayed a mouthful of pure Yang blood on the Gouyu sword, stuck out my arm out of the car window, and threw the Gouyu sword vigorously.

There was a flash of emerald green light, as fast as lightning, and there was a faint scream in front, and the van rushed straight towards the cliff.

I hurriedly recalled the Gouyu sword, if the van took the Gouyu sword and turned down the cliff together, I would not even have time to cry.

"You did a good job, then you're going to die this time." Fatty Wang slapped his thigh hard, and said excitedly.

It was a bit exhausting this time, I leaned on the back of the chair, gasped for breath, saw a pair of curious eyes with beards, kept looking at me, and gave a wry smile in my heart.

"How is your arm? Is the bullet stuck in it?" I asked with concern.

The bearded man shook his head, raised his bandaged arm, and said, "Fortunately, it's a penetrating wound, not a bone."

After a while, the bearded man couldn't help being curious, and asked, "That's a flying sword in your hand, is it really possible to use a sword to hurt people in this world?"

"You're thinking too much. What is the flying sword? It's a magic weapon of Fengshui masters. As for Yujian hurting people, you haven't seen such a short distance. Am I almost exhausted?" I replied with a wry smile.

The Gouyu sword is also good at dealing with evil spirits, and it is not as powerful as a pistol when confronting people.

"By the way, where is Xiaolei's sister missing? Let's go find her quickly." Fatty Wang calmed down, and immediately asked Li Xiaolei's whereabouts.

The bearded man sighed, and began to talk about their experience this time. Originally, they were recording a program in a village near the ghost town, and everything went well.

Later, Li Xiaolei accidentally got a broken astrolabe, and someone followed them. At first they didn't care, until Li Xiaolei disappeared, they panicked.

Without a leader who can call the shots, the program group was in disarray. In addition, some accidents happened later, and several people disagreed, so they separated.

The bearded man never gave up, and has been quietly following those suspicious guys. He used to be a scout and had a good track record until he met us.

After I listened to the bearded narration, I frowned slightly. Li Xiaolei is not an ordinary weak woman. This bitch knows the secret arts of witchcraft, and ordinary people really can't deal with her.

"You said, the village where you recorded the program is called the Duoscara Village? Let's go there first to find clues." I said after thinking for a while.

"That village is very evil. Dust is a transliteration, and the locals call that village Bopi Village." The bearded beard said in a deep voice.

"Yin Xian'er, are you with us, or are you going to send you back to the ghost town and we go our separate ways?" I asked Yin Xian'er who was driving.

Yin Xian'er didn't speak, but through the rearview mirror on the roof, I saw this girl frowning, as if she was thinking about something.

"Bopi Village, Wang Chen mentioned this village to the master back then, and also talked about the imperial tomb." Yin Xian'er said in a tone of memory.

My eyelids twitched, and I thought of the boss behind Wang Chen, Lu Guotao, known as the ghost-eyed fox, and the mysterious "Faqiu" organization.

This group of fellows were just planning on the imperial tomb, they didn't expect that our personal grievances would be related to Li Xiaolei's disappearance.

"I'll go with you, master was dragged into trouble by the group behind Wang Chen." Yin Xian'er said decisively.

Guided by Luzhuhu, we went straight to Bopi Village, which is known by the local population. Along the way, Luzhuhu introduced the rumors of Bopi Village to us.

Speaking of Bopi Village, I have to mention the human grass master I met last time. The reason why this village is called Bopi Village by the locals is because the people in the village have been engaged in the business of human grass masters for generations.

But up to now, human herbalists have lost the basis for their survival, and the villagers have basically changed their careers. What are left behind are just some bizarre legends.

"When we left, there were suddenly a lot of outsiders in the village. Those people were weird and didn't seem like good stubble." The bearded man revealed a piece of information.

"It's useless to think too much, let's go and see the situation first." After I finished speaking, I leaned on the back of the chair and closed my eyes to rest.

After driving for more than half an hour, the car stopped suddenly, and I opened my eyes suspiciously.

"The road ahead is blocked, so we can't get through." Yin Xian'er said while holding the steering wheel.

I looked forward through the glass. It was a rocky road surrounded by woods and stones. There was no human habitation. A deep hole was dug in front of it, and cars couldn't get through it at all.

A few villainous rogues were squatting on the other side, smoking a cigarette, each of them tilted their heads, and looked at this side with unkind eyes.

We fixed the bullet holes in the windows and now the car looks like it was in a car accident.

"Stay in the car and don't move. I'll go down and check the situation." I said and opened the car door.

One of the rascals, seeing me coming, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, stamped it out with his foot, stood up and stared at me, looking for fault.

"It's a friend in the circle, please show the sign, if not, hurry up and fuck your mother." The rascal took out a wooden sign, hung it on his fingertips and shook it.

I heard that guy spraying dung with his mouth full, and I was furious. I was just about to go there to teach him manners, when I suddenly felt that the wooden sign looked familiar.

With a heart move, I took out the wooden sign that my second uncle gave me, and it was exactly the same shape as the opponent's wooden sign.

The rascal looked a little more solemn, stepped across the ditch, came over and stared at the wooden sign in my hand, then his expression changed, and he said respectfully: "So it's the Seventeenth Lord's friend, I offended you just now."

I heard from my second uncle that his friend's name is Lord Seventeen, but the scene before me left me at a loss.

The situation was unknown, so I hummed pretendingly, put away the wooden sign, stared at the rascal without saying a word.

The rascal looked uncomfortable when I saw him, he turned around and shouted to his companion behind him, "What are you still doing in a daze, put up the wooden board and let Shi Qiye's friends go over."

(End of this chapter)