Chapter Ninety-Three: Encountering Ghosts
"I understand." Zhang Fan nodded, pulled the green wings and walked towards Akon.
Akon asked Zhang Fan in a low voice, "You just gave Green Wing something, and her Yintang black qi has been dispelled a lot." If there is something good, don't treat your brother badly. β
Zhang Fan smiled: "You guy is so lucky, you still need a talisman." I just got a large cloud of golden karma and fell on my body, and I am not satisfied. β
"Hehe, something is better than nothing. You've collected so many old pendants, give them to me. β
Zhang Fan thought about it, took off an agate three-legged toad from the bag, and handed it over: "Here you go, this is an old agate three-legged golden toad in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, specially used for attracting wealth, I have bad luck, and I believe in Buddhism again, and it's useless to hang up, you can take it." Earn money and give it to me. Above is an old Tibetan carnelian fire offering dzi, to eliminate disasters and misfortunes. Enough buddy. β
Akon was overjoyed when he saw the hunt and snatched it. Playing carefully, this agate toad was very oily, with three coins carved on its back in the original yellow-brown skin, and one in the toad's mouth. The carving is delicate, mischievous and lovely, and a rope wearing a carnelian tiger tooth dzi with many fine cracks passes through the eye of the three-legged golden toad with the money in its mouth. There is a Chinese knot on it, which is very delicate, and it is just hanging around the waist to play with.
Akon muttered: "Whoever of us is with whom, we will share blessings and hardships." The brother has a heart, and the uncle is welcome. I'll give you a good thing next time. β
"The car is coming." Zhang Fan pulled the green wing Aken, changed to the car that left earlier, and the car arrived without waiting for two minutes. As soon as the gate of the station opened, a group of people rushed in.
This kind of car to remote areas is naturally a very rustic dilapidated minibus. Maoshan is also a provincial-level tourist area, how can you still get such a car to pick up passengers, more than ten years, it is still this taste, and the price has dropped.
"Alas, it's no wonder that this car doesn't have an accident." After Zhang Fan got into the car and sat down, he said to Akon beside him. "Look at that driver, is there anything wrong?"
"What's wrong? He is also gray and in trouble. "Akon didn't know what Zhang Fan was referring to." With a face full of flesh and evil eyes, he is not a kind person. β
"This guy is covered with a thick layer of gray karmic smoke, all of which are blackened, I don't know what immoral things he has done, and he wants to drag so many people to be buried with him!" Zhang Fan looked at the driver who got out of the car and soaked in water.
This kind of minibus is all contracted, the driver is also the owner of the car, and there is a female attendant, who is estimated to be the wife of the car owner, and she is also a gray cigarette cover, and she looks full of karma.
"We can be regarded as leaving the road to heaven and leaving hell without a door." Akon said with a wry smile.
"Can you figure out what the accident was?" Zhang Fan asked Aken: "Let's prepare early." β
"You treat me as a god!" Akon made a look of embarrassment: "What's more, now that this matter is related to ourselves, it is even more difficult to calculate clearly!" But now the seal hall of our car man has dimmed a little more, and it seems that it has changed with time, and it is getting closer and closer to danger. β
"I have no choice but to take one step at a time. Your physiognomy is amazing, see if something is wrong, notify Green Wing to run away first! Her luck is too low, and she has no spiritual sense, which is too dangerous. β
"It's you who is in danger this time, and from my point of view now, I'm afraid Greenwing has nothing to worry about, and the hall is bright. It's you, the black gas is about to form a whirlpool, it's not good! Akon pinched his fingers, frowned, and tried to calculate: "I think you better get out of the car and avoid it, it's not quite right, I'm afraid your life is in danger!" β
(Voiceover: Don't think you're the main character and you can't do anything!) The author's resentment is terrible! οΌ
"It's a disaster that can't be avoided, I deserve this catastrophe, what's the use of getting out of the car? The lives of the three of us hang in the balance. How can I see death and not be saved! Zhang Fan has made up his mind.
Akon sighed and said no more. This kind of person with faith is very stubborn in his beliefs, and since he is said not to move, let him go. Maybe he couldn't avoid this calamity, which may have something to do with the dog saying that he became a cultivator. Heaven argues that there are gains and losses. To become a practitioner, it is inevitable to cross the calamity.
Zhang Fan and the three of them caught the morning bus, and now they are one earlier class, so it is naturally still early. It was not yet dawn, and there were few pedestrians on the road, except for some city cleaners cleaning the streets.
What Akon Zhang Fan saw with his eyes was naturally even different, those dark shadows and supernatural creatures that haunted at night were all in a hurry to find all corners and disperse. Tree roots, stone cracks, corners and eaves, bridges, tunnels, basements, even toilets, gutters, garbage cans, countless hidden places in the city, as long as the sun does not shine, are their shelters.
Along the way, Zhang Fan bowed his head and chanted Buddha. Akon frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. Green Wing snoozed.
The sky gradually brightened a little, but it was the morning fog, and the thick fog wet the rushing minibus. The temperature outside the car does not seem to be high, so the windows are full of moisture, and the scenery outside the window is blurred.
The car was quiet, and most of the passengers were catching up on their sleep due to the lack of sleep in the morning, and there were a few slight snorings. In Akon's eyes, the car was shrouded in a dark and obscure atmosphere, and there was a faint sound of devil crying. The heavy black clouds pressed on the heads of the people in the car like the cloak of death, making the people in the car lose their spirits and become drowsy.
Akon became more and more anxious, he was usually calm when he encountered things, but he was also bored at the moment. The calculation in his hand is even more off track, and the calculation in his brain is not clear. I just felt that the breath of death was getting stronger and stronger, and the slight breathing sound of the people in the car seemed to be the breath of death gradually approaching. Akon couldn't wait to jump out of the car immediately, away from the ghost car that was about to drive him crazy, shouting loudly, and pouring out the depression in his chest!
Time passed, and the death bus was already far away from the city, driving dazedly in the dense fog of the countryside.
Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, wiped the moisture on the car window, and looked at the scenery outside the window. He came to Maoshan very early, and now the construction between cities is developing rapidly, the road has long been different from the past, and most of the scenery has long been unrecognizable. However, Zhang Fan faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say that there was something wrong. So he stabbed Akon beside him.
Akon was nervous for a long time, just tired and a little confused, and was beaten up by Zhang Fan's bucket: "What's wrong, something happened?" β
"They're not dead yet!" Zhang Fan said with a smile: "I just feel that something is not quite right, as if I feel that I am on the wrong path." β
"Do you know the road?" Akon asked.
"I haven't been there for so many years, how do you still know the road? I just feel like something is wrong, and I don't know if I'm a little too sensitive. Zhang Fan explained.
"Be sensitive." Akon rubbed his eyes, looked around, and said in a low voice: "It's not quite right, the Yin Tang of the people in the car is blackened, and the air is dead!" I almost smell the stench of corpses! β
After speaking, he looked out the window again, "It's not right outside, and now it's supposed to be bright, why hasn't this ghost fog cleared yet?!" It was also overcast. Generally, the weather with morning fog is mostly sunny, so why does it become cloudy? The fog seems to be thick again! The road outside is not right, and when we come out, it seems that all the unclean things are scattered, why is there more on this road? Could it be that you have opened to a cemetery! β
Listening to Akon speak, goosebumps rose on Zhang Fan's body. "Don't talk so badly, it's making it look like Huangquan Road for you."
Akon looked around nervously, and suddenly as if he had found something, he stood up and shouted at the driver: "Stop!" Stop it! β
The car full of people startled him and woke up. Zhang Fan pulled him: "What kind of nerves, sit down." Aren't they all good haode? β
Akon ignored him, and still shouted, "Stop, I can't hold it back!" Zhang Fan was dizzy, pretending not to know this guy and looking out of the window.
The driver slowed down, turned his head, and scolded angrily: "What is it called, I can't say it well!" In another ten minutes, you will naturally get out of the car and breathe! β
Akon winked at Zhang Fan and said to the driver: "Help, the gruel I drank in the morning can't hold back now." You can do it. β
Zhang Fan Luyi saw that Akon's expression was different, and the three of them had been fighting together for a long time, so they naturally knew that something big was happening. So he also cooperated: "Yes, driver." I've been driving for more than an hour, and it's a little breathable. β
As soon as the three of them made such a fuss, the people in the car felt a little urine, and they were unhappy when they were just woken up by Akon, and they all sent to the driver: "It's just that after driving for so long, it doesn't make people breathe." There is no human touch at all. β
"yes, children can't stand it anymore." A woman screamed.
"If you don't stop stopping, I'm urinating on your car!" A big man in the back of the car made a rough noise.
"Squeak-" The driver didn't dare to be angry, helpless, so he could only brake close to the side of the road, "Get out of the car and let the wind go for ten minutes, and then you won't wait!" After speaking, he took a thermos teacup, took a pack of cigarettes, opened the car door and got out of the car first, and he couldn't hold back his feelings.
"What the hell is going on with you?" Zhang Fan got out of the car and asked.
Akon made a bitter face, looked around, and whispered: "Oh no, the car is haunted!" β
"What's the mess? What the hell is going on in broad daylight?! Zhang Fan didn't believe it.
"Really, there are two more people in the car." Akon said sneakily, looking at his panicked appearance, he was a bit like a ghostβa coward.
"I still think weishenme is a big thing, this is normal, the driver takes passengers along the road, and naturally there are many people. There are more than two of them. Zhang Fan disagreed.
Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't believe it, Akon was a little angry: "When we got on the bus, there were a total of 16 drivers and attendants, and the drivers along the road took passengers three times, three for the first time, four for the second time, and two for the third time, a total of 25 people!" Now there are 27 people in the car, when do you say those two people got on the bus? β
When Zhang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but stand on end. Suddenly, I felt that my neck was cold, and my heart was pounding.