82_82884Thousands of people have come to the crooked neck old mother to ask for medicine, why did these two people die? Maybe the problem is still in the medicine, Wushuang has always been obsessed with the faint yin qi in the medicine and wine. If I'm not mistaken, it's the smell of Sanhe soil. Sanhe soil is actually the grave soil, and the yin qi of the grave soil is not heavy? Could it be said that the crooked neck of the old mother is the old grave? The locust tree growing on the grave is not a good thing.

There is a barbecue restaurant on Tanglin South Street near the Liberty Bridge, and skewers are a favorite food for both the rich and the poor in Northeast China. This barbecue restaurant has been around for many years, from the grandparents to the grandchildren, the best thing is the hanging oven roast chicken feet, the chicken feet are marinated in advance, put into the hanging oven, the surface of the roast is thin, and the inside is oily, which is called a fragrant.

That night, Lu Haotian and Wushuang came here to drink beer with nothing to do, and they drank until one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the two drunks staggered home. I drank too much to drive, so the two of them walked along the dam of the Yitong River to the main road, and as they walked, they laughed and sang nonsense like other drunks, and they couldn't listen to it.

"Ah!!!!h Wushuang was half drunk and half sobered up, and when he looked up, on the shore of the east bank opposite, a girl was vaguely rushing towards the side of the road.

"Oh my mother, this little rascal in the middle of the night must be haunting again. Lu Haotian opened his pants and said with a shout.

Wushuang shook his head and rubbed his eyes a few times. "Something is wrong, it seems that something has happened, you see, her shoes have run away, and there is no one chasing behind her?" Wushuang hurriedly trotted all the way up the road and ran towards the girl.

In the mid-to-late nineties, although Changchun entered the stage of crazy construction, there were indeed few cars on the road in the second half of the night, and the place was extremely deserted, that is, only people were willing to come to the river to walk during the day, and now the bungalows on both sides of the bank have been demolished, and it is more desolate than the head of the lonely mountain in the middle of the night, and there is no shadow of a car on the Freedom Road, and the girl subconsciously ran to the Wushuang side.

"Girl, what's the matter?" Wushuang asked her.

The girl's face turned green with fright, and she couldn't breathe when she ran from under the bridge, and she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Ghost ...... Ghost ......," she said, panting with a look of horror on her face.

Lu Haotian also rushed up from behind and asked, "Sister, don't be afraid, where is the pervert, and Wang Fa?" There is a brother in your don't worry, grandma, knock him out of the poop!"

"Ghost ...... What a ghost...... It's right under the bridge...... It's scary!My boyfriend is still down there, please save him!" the girl begged with tears.

The girl was too nervous, and she couldn't say everything, Wushuang looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a few big red cloths hanging from the crooked-necked old mother tree under the Freedom Bridge, and the big red cloth was a little evil, not like the red rope tied by good men and women at all, but like ...... And like ...... And like a long windbreaker, the windbreaker is completely humanoid, swinging against the cold wind, the scene is so weird that I shudder to see it.

Under the crooked old mother, a thin young man knelt in front of it, his head bowed and motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Mouse, you like this girl, call the police, I'll go down and take a look. A cold wind blew, blowing the cracks of Wushuang's bones aching, and the smell of the fishy seeds under the crooked old mother immediately penetrated into his nose, making him shiver inadvertently.

"Lao Tie, pull it down, why don't you call my father, then the play should be evil, let's make less peace, right?" Lu Haotian reminded him.

Wushuang lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, then shook his head and walked briskly down the Freedom Bridge.

Click...... A thunderbolt resounded in the sky, and today happened to be the sting of early spring.

"Uh-huh...... Hum...... Hum hum ......" A woman's sinister laughter came from the direction of the crooked old mother, and it made the hair on the back of the person stand on end. The emaciated boy still knelt motionless under the tree, his head hanging so hung that he could not tell whether he was alive or dead.

The woman's sinister smile alerted Wushuang, he squinted his eyes and squinted his eyes with the Qi Observation Method, only to see that streams of gray-white air flowed straight up from under the crooked-necked old mother, as if they were wrapped around the boy kneeling in front of him like ropes. Wushuang stopped, he was only a dozen meters away from the boy.

"Dude, buddy, are you okay?" asked Wushuang with the guts of asking.

There was a dead silence all around, and the boy did not reply to him, still kneeling there silently.

Is he already dead? Is he already a dead man? But he is clearly still overflowing with vitality? Wushuang Fox was suspicious. Boom ...... He pulled the glowing dagger from his boot.

"Dude, are you alright? Would you like to call you 120? Your girlfriend is waiting for you on the bridge, don't let her worry. Wushuang approached him step by step and patted him lightly on the back twice, but fortunately, he had a body temperature.

The boy's body was reflexively beaten by Wushuang's touch, and then stood up a little bit, but he still had his back to Wushuang and couldn't see his face at all.

Since he is a living person, there is nothing to be afraid of, Wushuang is still a bold person, he has experienced so much, what evil things have not been seen? No one should be more serious with him, he is a very curious person, the more you don't want him to see, the more he wants to see, this curiosity is also destined for him to be an explorer by nature. He used his solid forearm strength to pull the boy's stiff body over, but the boy drooped his head and didn't let him look at it like a shy girl.

"Are you alright?"

The boy stiffened his neck and lifted his head a little like a puppet.

Click...... Another flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the dazzling lightning shone between the heavens and the earth instantly brightened.

"Huh?" Wushuang saw the boy's face clearly, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. When the lightning flashed just now, the boy just raised his head, and Wushuang saw that it was real, where was a boy's face? It was clearly a fierce ghost with a blue face and fangs.

But as the lightning disappeared in an instant, the boy's face returned to normal, he was the same age as Wushuang, he looked quite fair, and he was probably a student at a nearby university.

The scenery on both sides of the Freedom Bridge is beautiful, the greenery is good, and those college students who come from other places often come to the river in pairs in the middle of the night to make wild mandarin ducks.

Wushuang stood opposite him in a daze, he didn't know what to do, the scene just now was still vivid in his mind, he didn't know what this boy was now, he could feel that he was a living person, and he still had a living spirit on his body, but the scene he saw in his eyes just now was also really true