Chapter 29 Guiding the way

"Uncle, how to get to Huai Village?"

"Huaicun?"

On a highway, Yu Zhile got out of the car and asked an old man squatting beside a field for directions.

He Yin'er also got out of the car and stood by the road, looking at Yu Zhile below.

"I don't know, you should ask someone else." The uncle's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand quickly to indicate that he didn't know.

"Well, I'm sorry."

Yu Zhile let out a breath, turned around and walked towards the road.

"Didn't you ask?" He Yin'er looked accustomed to it.

From the beginning to here, the closer we get to the mountain village, the more taboo the people we meet are about Huai Village. Some people know about it, but they just keep silent about it, and even start to curse when they are impatient to ask.

"As expected."

Yu Zhile looked at the sky and saw that it was almost noon. If he couldn't ask again, he might have to stay in the wilderness.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" He Yin'er was a little confused.

"What's the use of being anxious?"

Yu Zhile lit a cigarette and started smoking. He looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, his eyes flickering slightly.

Along the way, there were very few people who could help guide him, which made it difficult for him to find the correct way to Huai Village.

"It's better to go as fast as possible. I think something might happen." He Yin'er looked at the road in the distance, where a funeral procession was walking towards here.

Yu Zhile looked over, his eyes a little solemn, "This is the second one."

When they were at the market in the morning, they encountered a funeral procession. There was nothing strange about it, it was just a normal funeral.

But something is different now.

"Get ready to stay in the wilderness. We can't hide. As long as we keep moving forward." Yu Zhile put out his cigarette butt, opened the door and got into the car, and He Yin'er got into the passenger seat.

However, he did not start the vehicle immediately, but waited until the funeral procession passed by them before starting it.

Yu Zhile paid attention to the coffin in the leader's hand. He was an old man, and he seemed a little kind. But after looking at it for a long time, Yu Zhile always felt that the old man on the coffin was looking at him.

Abnormalities have begun to appear.

"Isn't the place you went to a bit dangerous?" He Yin'er looked at the leaving funeral procession, his expression became solemn.

"What should I say? Maybe both of us will die in there." Yu Zhile exhaled, started the car, and continued to drive forward along the road littered with paper money.

After driving for about three hours, I asked several people back and forth, but none of them could tell me the specific location of Huai Village.

"Give."

On a roadside, surrounded by mountains and rivers, Yu Zhile handed He Yin'er a bucket of instant noodles.

He Yin'er took the instant noodles and sat on the side of the road, looking at the mountains and streams below.

"We are going deeper and deeper." He Yin'er stirred the instant noodles and started eating.

"Don't worry, Huai Village will only get deeper."

Yu Zhile was eating instant noodles and looking at the sunlight faintly revealed from the shade of the trees. It was almost four o'clock.

"Wait for an opportunity. If I calculated the time correctly, there should be someone in front of us, but it may be far away."

Huai Village is such a weird place, too far away from the city.

It is difficult for embroidered shoes to leave Huai Village unless outsiders enter.

But in the original work, the embroidered shoes were controlled, which shows that someone entered Huai Village and came out alive.

That person's name is Qian Yi.

"Tell me honestly, can the ghost in you predict the future?" He Yin'er ate instant noodles and looked at Yu Zhile suspiciously.

"Predict the future?" Yu Zhile shook his head, "I don't have this ability, I just know some things."

"With this incident, I can infer some small processes that are consistent with the outcome of that incident."

"Really?" He Yin'er took a sip of soup and looked at Yu Zhile in disbelief.

"Why are you lying to me?" Yu Zhile laughed, shook his head, finished the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and then threw the garbage under the road. This thing can be decomposed, so there is no problem in throwing it away casually, but you can't throw too much. , otherwise it will form a garbage dump.

He Yin'er didn't speak, just slowly ate the noodles. She hadn't eaten them for a long time, and now they tasted quite delicious, even though she didn't need to eat.

Yu Zhile lit a cigarette, suddenly he frowned and looked forward.

He Yin'er paused while eating noodles. She looked at the instant noodles in her hand, then looked ahead. After hesitating for a while, she quickly ate the instant noodles and threw them away.

The two stood up and stood next to the car, looking ahead expressionlessly.

Covered by trees, this place was completely shady. At the corner of the road ahead, a woman wearing mourning clothes and holding a portrait in her hands walked towards this direction with a sad expression.As she appeared, the team behind her gradually appeared. There was a coffin and a row of people carrying the coffin. Paper money was scattered in front of the team. Behind the team was a row of people carrying wreaths.

The third funeral procession.

Yu Zhile and He Yin'er looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that there was no way they could hide, and they wouldn't be able to go far tonight.

According to folk custom, if you go out to see a funeral three times, you will definitely encounter weird and strange things.

The funeral procession passed by them. Yu Zhile looked at the portrait. On it was a man who looked to be in his thirties. The one holding the portrait should be his daughter, who looked much younger.

Suddenly, just as Yu Zhile looked away, the man in the portrait moved his eyes strangely.

Yu Zhile squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the portrait again, but after observing carefully for a while, he didn't see anything unusual until it was far away.

"Did you see it?" He Yin'er looked away and asked.

"I saw it." Yu Zhile pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at the remaining cigarettes. It should be enough for him to smoke.

"I'm not running away anymore. Let's get in the car and see how far we can go. We'll deal with him in the car tonight first."

Yu Zhile sighed and got in the car. After He Yin'er got in the car, they continued to drive forward.

Not long after this trip, fog suddenly began to appear in front of us.

Yu Zhile slowed down the speed of the car and drove slowly through the misty mountain forest.

"Is this fog normal?" He Yin'er asked, looking at the fog covering the mountains and forests outside the window.

"It depends on how you look at it." Yu Zhile looked calm.

"Scientifically speaking, this is normal late mountain fog caused by the temperature dropping too fast."

"If you look at it from a supernatural perspective, then this fog is not normal."

Yu Zhile looked at the time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, no more, no less.

After continuing to drive for two hours, the fog became thicker and thicker, and Yu Zhile had to slow down again, otherwise he would easily fall into a ditch.

Now in the fog, the visibility is no more than three meters. Car lights cannot penetrate the fog, and only a vast expanse of white can be seen.

He Yin'er had never encountered such a thing before, and she looked very solemn.

The same goes for Yu Zhile.

Boom~!

Suddenly, the car vibrated, the headlights flickered twice, and then the car stopped on the highway.

The worst result occurred, the car stalled.

Yu Zhile sighed, picked up the cigarette, lit it and started smoking.

"Just wait, I hope we won't encounter worse results." Looking at the thick fog ahead, he actually had no confidence in his heart. Now he was only calm on the surface, but actually a little nervous in his heart.

In a place like this, you won't find anything good at night.

Moreover, the two of them came in with three layers of buffs, so the probability of encountering something good was almost zero.

"It seems we don't have to wait any longer." He Yin'er suddenly pointed out the car window.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, his scarlet ghost eyes suddenly popped out, and he looked straight at the passenger window.

Outside the car window, a man wearing a shroud and covered with corpses was raising his hand and pointing to the road ahead.

This was a ghost, a ghost that suddenly appeared. It appeared so strangely that even the ghost on him didn't notice anything unusual.

Looking at the ghost, Yu Zhile looked in the direction of the ghost's finger, his eyes a little solemn.

He hesitated for a while, opened the car door and said to He Yin'er, "Let's get out of the car. If you stay here, something will happen."

He Yin'er was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he got out of the car, but not from the passenger seat, but from the driver's seat.

"Aren't we going to get rid of this ghost?" He Yin'er glanced at the ghost standing there. The ghost didn't make any movements. It seemed that they hadn't triggered its killing pattern yet.

"Guiding Ghost, if we don't follow the direction it points, we will be attacked by a ghost, and it's not just a ghost." Yu Zhile had a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes were a little solemn.

"Then follow the direction it points?" He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly.

"Betting on luck may be a safe road, or it may be a ghost road, but no matter what, we can't fight it now. We haven't reached Huai Village yet, and we can't waste our lives here." Yu Zhile's thinking is very clear. , when he saw the ghost, he guessed its nature.

There are such ghosts in folklore, and they usually appear on highways or country roads.

Regardless of whether it is or not, as long as they follow the direction pointed by the ghost, they will not trigger the ghost's killing pattern.

He Yin'er looked at the thick fog with some uneasiness in his eyes. What was hidden in the fog ahead might be terrifying.

"Be careful. No matter who calls you, don't look back, don't agree, and don't touch anything you see that's abnormal." Yu Zhile warned.

From this moment on, Yu Zhile knew that the two of them had entered a high-end game.

(End of this chapter)

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