Chapter 92: Usually revenge is taken on the spot

I guess Zhang Qiling stopped now, it must be because of his broken memory, he couldn't remember how to drive for a while.

Hei Xiazi peeked over his shoulder helplessly, pointed with his finger, and began to direct the teaching on the spot.

"Press the clutch and brake to the floor, shift into first gear..."

Wuxie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was stunned by Hei Xia Zi's words. His mind went blank. After he came to his senses, he rushed over and hugged the steering wheel with both hands.

"Wait! Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

Jie Jing'an, who was sitting in the back and fiddling with the communicator, could no longer sit still. He tucked the corner of Hei Xia Zi's clothes into his pockets and spoke with some fear.

"Mr. Hei, the car is already started, why don't you take the wheel..."

Wuxie and Laoyang nodded frantically. Hei Xia Zi's driving skills were very good. No one present could compare to him, let alone Zhang Qiling, a beginner who was learning on the spot.

They were really worried that if Zhang Qiling wasn't careful, the car would flip off the cliff or crash into the mountain wall.

"Why would you bother? It's just driving a car, it's so simple, just relax. It's a piece of cake, he can handle it."

Hei Xia Zi had some bad intentions and deliberately did not tell them that Zhang Qiling could drive originally, but he had not used this skill for a long time and his brain was sometimes good and sometimes not, so he forgot it.

Faced with such distrust from his teammates, Zhang Qiling had no extra expression on his face. He just pushed Wuxie's hand back on the steering wheel with an unquestionable attitude.

Ignoring the hesitant expression on Wuxie's face, Zhang Qiling chose to speak with facts.

The car started at a high speed, and the people in the car felt a sudden loss of weight. Their bodies suddenly leaned back and pressed tightly against the back of the chair.

Just as they were getting used to it, Zhang Qiling slammed on the brakes again.

Except for Hei Xia Zi, who was always vigilant and knew that Zhang Qiling would usually avenge his grudges on the spot, and if he couldn't, he would lie in wait for the opportunity, everyone else fell into the trap.

Wuxie was sitting in the passenger seat with his seatbelt fastened tightly, but his chest ached from the tightening, and he felt like his ribs were about to break.

Jie Jing'an, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, almost fell from the back seat to the empty space in the middle of the front seat. If Hei Xia Zi hadn't found the time to pull him up, he would have flown directly onto the windshield in front.

Jie Laoyang was sitting behind Wuxie, and with a loud thud, his forehead hit the back of the passenger seat, giving himself a "good luck" buff.

Zhang Qiling sat steadily, just glancing at Wuxie who was grinning with the corner of his eyes, then lowered his eyes slightly and started driving normally.

The continuous rain was still falling, which proved that the four ghosts just felt that they could not control them and chose to hide temporarily. If they could not find the way out and could not get out of this ghost wall, they would be targeted by those ghosts sooner or later.

Unlike the charming mist and rain on their side, although Xie Yuchen and Zhang Moyu also had dark clouds above their heads, they were normal cumulonimbus clouds, and they had not reached the critical value yet, so not a drop of rain fell.

After discovering that the leading car in front had disappeared for no reason, Xie Yuchen immediately ordered the car to stop.

I turned on the intercom and was about to ask about the situation over there, but before I could say a few words, a crackling sound came from the intercom.

"What's going on? Electromagnetic interference?"

This time, all the equipment was checked by him personally, and Xie Yuchen didn't believe that the walkie-talkie had suddenly malfunctioned.

Xie Jing'an, who was sitting in the car over there, was very loyal to him and was also a very steady, cautious and sensible person, so the possibility of human sabotage could be ruled out.

The only remaining explanation is that there is something strongly interfering in this place.

Zhang Moyu opened the car door and got out. He walked a few steps along the road, then stood on the curb, staring at the misty white fog in the jungle on the hillside below for a long time, until Jie Yuchen and Fatty Wang came over.

“They have lost contact, what should we do?”

This was the first time Xie Yuchen and Wang Pangzi encountered such a supernatural situation on the road. They would be lying if they said they were not nervous.

Although they had encountered some female ghosts and rice dumplings when they went to the tomb before, what they encountered now was obviously a different species from those stupid things in the tomb!

No matter whether it is a special mutant ghost or a sneaky evil spirit that crawled out of the tomb and recovered to make trouble, they are all very difficult to deal with. The two are now very worried about the situation of the people in the car in front.

Jie Yuchen had a tense face, his eyes were full of vigilance, and a closer look revealed a hint of worry. Fatty Wang had everything written all over his face, with a drooping face and his lips tightly pursed.

Zhang Moyu knew that they were overthinking things and shook his head slightly at him.

"It's okay, just a little trouble."

Without explaining to them that this was just a common trick used by ghosts, Zhang Moyu sensed it carefully and found that there were quite a few ghosts in this wilderness. He felt that it would be a bit troublesome to find someone, so it would be more convenient for Zhang Qiling to take the initiative to find them.

"Did you bring incense?"

Zhang Moyu's words stumped the two of them.

A moment of confusion flashed across Xie Yuchen's eyes. What kind of fragrance was he talking about? Was it sprayed perfume or burned incense sticks?

If it was perfume, he actually brought two, but if it was the kind of perfume used for offering sacrifices, then he didn't have any.

Besides, they were just visiting a tomb, so why did they bring incense?

He remembered that Zhang Moyu had looked at Feng Shui for those wealthy businessmen and exorcised evil spirits, and was hailed as a Feng Shui master by those wealthy businessmen.

Judging from the current situation, is Zhang Moyu preparing to perform a ritual on the spot?

Xie Yuchen fell into deep thought. He felt as if something was wrong, yet everything seemed to make sense...

For Fatty Wang, he was extremely anxious as his two brothers were in the missing car and he didn't know what was happening to them.

When Fatty Wang heard that Zhang Moyu wanted incense, he didn't care whether he wanted to burn incense or worship Buddha. Anyway, the boss must want to save Wuxie and the others now, so he gave him the thing first.

However, there were only candles in his bag, and there was no incense like that used for offering sacrifices. Fatty Wang cast an expectant look at Li Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen turned back calmly and looked at him.

Who would bring incense when preparing to rob a tomb? It's already strange that the tomb raiders lit candles before opening the coffin. What do you want to do with incense?

Before opening the coffin, should you offer a sacrifice to the things inside the coffin so that they don't get ungrateful and die cleanly, and don't rise from the dead?

Are you sure that the corpse won’t rise faster after offering incense?

Fatty Wang withdrew his gaze in disappointment, then suddenly seemed to think of something, ran back to the car, and took something out of his backpack.

"Well, we don't have that kind of incense stick. Mr. Mo, do you think this one will do?"

Xie Yuchen took a look at what Fatty Wang was holding in his hand. It was a plate of...mosquito coils?