The evil ex-boyfriend came to the door

"Quick, get in the car!"

Ning Xingruan was pushed to the front of the tricycle, and he noticed that Ning Zewen's hands were shaking all the time.

Seeing Ning Zewen's abnormal appearance and being confused, he quickly pulled him back, and said softly, "Don't worry, what's the matter, why did you let me run?"

Ning Zewen grabbed his hand hard, stared at him and said: "It's too late, if you don't run, it will be too late, Xingruan, they are going to kill you, I heard it all, they are ganging up to kill you!"

"Who are they...?" The endless words made Ning Xingruan even more puzzled.

Ning Zewen's face was pale, he looked back nervously, and then approached Ning Xingruan, lowered his voice and said: "They are all of them, those old men, Taoist priests, and... and my brother!"

"I heard them talking, and I was in the ancestral hall. I went to find my brother... I heard it all. The old Taoist said that you have a special fate, and the mountain god will be very satisfied. I also heard that I want to enshrine your tablet Entering the mountain temple... I didn't dare to make a sound, so I ran away quietly."

When Ning Xingruan heard this, he thought for a moment that Ning Zewen was joking with him.Ning Zewen's words sounded unbelievable to him. All the people joined forces to kill him. Do those Taoists also include Taoist Qingxuan?

How can it be!

Daoist Qingxuan rescued him several times, and even when he was considered to be in danger, he would take the trouble to come home to see him in the middle of the night.He is always very kind and takes good care of him. How could such a person secretly discuss with others to harm him?

He didn't resist Ning Zewen's action of pressing him on the seat. The tricycle started, slowly drove out of the small alley, and slowly accelerated towards the road outside the village.

Ning Xingruan let his eyes go blank for a moment, then stabilized his mind, cleared his throat, and asked with the corners of his mouth, "Zewen, among the Taoists you mentioned, is there Qingxuan Taoist?"

Ning Zewen looked at the road ahead nervously. Hearing his question without hesitation, he nodded vigorously: "Xing Ruan, don't trust them, they are all in the same group!"

"Impossible..." Ning Xingruan murmured to himself in a daze, he felt a little difficult to breathe, his heart felt like a stone was suddenly pressed down, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

However, Ning Zewen didn't need to lie to him at all, and it was even more impossible for him to make such a big joke.

Maybe, maybe Ning Zewen, like him, was haunted, saw these things in the "dream", and regarded them as real.

He woke up after sleepwalking the day before yesterday, couldn't he tell whether it was a dream or reality?

Turning his head to look at Ning Zewen, he looked anxious, but his hands holding the handlebars were extremely firm.

Ning Xingruan's delicate eyebrows and eyes were only blank, and his reason told him that he shouldn't really run away because of Ning Zewen's few words, but the panic spreading deep in his heart made him vacillate and uncertain idea.

He didn't know who to trust. The strange situation in the past few days had already made him mentally exhausted. At this time, he was caught off guard and told such a thing. His mind was stuck and he couldn't believe his own judgment.

His fingers unconsciously scratched at the palm of his hand. Under the force, the slender fingertips and the tender palm had already lost their color, but he didn't know it.

Confused and unable to think, he chose to let the tricycle drive out of the village and head towards the main road leading to the outside world.

After leaving the village, Ning Zewen glanced back, let out a long breath, and his expression was much more relaxed.He chattered on and on: "You stop the car and go to the county. You can get a temporary ID card before the station. I'll go tell your uncle to send you the household registration book..."

"What about you?" Ning Xingruan asked with a blank expression, looking ahead.

"Me?" Ning Zewen paused, "I'm fine, if they dare to touch me, my family will definitely be in trouble."

Ning Xingruan thought of the importance Ning Zetao attached to this younger brother, yes, if something happened to Ning Zewen, their family would definitely not let it go.

All the way in silence, the tricycle wobbled on the road, but the main road did not appear in front of my eyes for a long time.

The already gloomy sky was rolling with dark clouds, and there was a faint muffled sound of thunder coming from the clouds. Ning Xingruan looked up, feeling a little panicked in his heart.

There was a strong wind blowing in front of him, the wind blew the surroundings into a blur, and the temperature gradually dropped, Ning Xingruan hugged his arms.

The tricycle stopped suddenly, followed its inertia and slanted forward about ten meters before coming to a complete stop.Ning Zewen patted the dashboard a little irritably, and said anxiously: "I obviously charged the battery last night, why did it die so quickly?"

He twisted the key and turned it back and forth a few times, kicked it in frustration, then turned his head and said to Ning Xingruan: "Let's run there, it shouldn't be too far anyway."

Being pulled out of the car, the two stumbled and ran forward. Fog gradually came around and their vision was gradually covered. Ning Zewen irritatedly complained about the terrible weather, but Ning Xingruan slowly dragged him to a stop.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker. At first it was faintly gray, and then the color became darker and darker, as if the sky had suddenly turned dark. The two of them stood in the fog, except for the mobile phone in their hands, they could no longer see a ray of light.

Ning Zewen was frightened, he stood next to Ning Xingruan's body, looked around in horror, and said tremblingly, "Xingruan, why is it so dark all of a sudden..."

Ning Xingruan was stunned by the familiar black mist, doubts surfaced in his heart, and what Daoist Qingxuan said to him the day before yesterday was still in his ears.

He said that there was no black fog, everything was a dream he had while sleepwalking.

He is lying.

This cognition shattered the luck in Ning Xingruan's heart. The evidence of being cheated was right in front of him, but there was no anger or even sadness in his heart, only the fear that made his hair stand on end.

Daoist Qingxuan was lying to him, so apart from this incident, how much of what he said to himself was true?

He said that after the ceremony, there will be no more accidents. Is it true that he will die after the ceremony, and of course there will be no more accidents.

Once he started to doubt, Ning Xingruan unconsciously made the most malicious guesses about Qingxuan's past actions.

Qingxuan taught him that the fingerprints were fake, right?The string of beads given to him never seemed to have worked either.

I went to see him in the middle of the night, and braved the heavy rain to go to the mountains to look for him. I was so anxious because I was worried that something would happen to him and the festival would be delayed?

Ning Xingruan remembered what Qingxuan said to him when he came down from the mountain, if something happened to him, he would be to blame for death.

What does that mean?Is he very important, so important that the sacrifice cannot be carried out without him?

After being frightened, deep anger and uncomfortable emotions surged up, he bit his lips tightly, and his eyes were red with disappointment.

He knew that his thoughts were extreme, maybe Qingxuan was not as bad as he thought, but he couldn't suppress his thoughts together.

"What to do, the bus will definitely not come in such a thick fog, how do you go!" Ning Zewen was still muttering to send him away, Ning Xingruan felt warm in his heart, but then he remembered what happened to him in the black fog the day before yesterday memory.

It's dangerous here!

With fright and worry in his eyes, he pulled Ning Zewen back and turned around. When he found the tricycle, he took the key from Ning Zewen and tried to start the car. Unexpectedly, the car that Ning Zewen couldn't get started just now recovered. Normal.

Turning a corner, he tightened the handle, drove to the maximum speed, and rushed towards the village.

Ning Zewen said anxiously: "What are you going back for? Even if you can't go, let's drive three rounds and go to a village farther away to spend the night. It's safer to go after the fog clears than going back to the village."

Ning Xingruan pursed his lips and said nothing, he knew the horror of the black mist, and there might be a glimmer of hope in returning to the village, and if they went deeper, they didn't know what they would encounter.

I do not know when the surrounding densely packed white lanterns lit up.

Even though it was the second time seeing her, Ning Xingruan was still so frightened that her scalp went numb.He turned his head stiffly, trying to say something to comfort Ning Zewen, but found that Ning Zewen didn't seem to see these lanterns at all, and he didn't respond.

Ning Xingruan originally thought that these lanterns would turn a blind eye to him like last time, so he was even more worried that the temple would appear again.

However, what he didn't expect was that the temple didn't appear again, but those white lanterns quickly gathered towards him instead of spinning slowly in place last time.

Surrounded by countless lanterns, those old men who looked like paper dolls no longer looked at him with empty eyes and numb expressions, but looked at him with greedy eyes and fanaticism.

It seems to have seen the supreme delicacy.

The blue and black figures squeezed each other, this weird scene made Ning Xingruan completely froze.

Just when he was desperate, he saw the direction of the village, a figure came out from the black mist, and the white lanterns quickly spread out along the way. As the figure got closer, they scattered like a mouse seeing a cat, and all disappeared. In the dark fog.

"It's very dangerous outside these few days, it's better not to walk around casually." The gentle voice was the same as before, and Ning Xingruan shrank slightly when she saw his worried expression.