Chapter 85: Red Head II

Two.

The sun was scorching, and the road seemed to be steaming.

Half an hour passed, and I don't know if it was because I was stuffy in the car for too long, or because I vomited too much before, and then I ate too much, I just felt groggy. So I shrank back in my seat, trying to avoid the approaching daylight, but I saw the old man in the bungalow by the roadside poke his head out of the iron door for the fifth time, and looked at me, and couldn't help but look at him as well.

Seeing this, he frowned, hesitated for a while, and then walked over slowly as if he had made up his mind, and patted the car window: "Do you want to go?"

"Not yet. ”

"What are you doing with the engine if you don't go? ”

"Uncle, it's so hot, I have to steam to death in the carriage if I don't turn on the air conditioner. ”

"Oh. This reason seemed acceptable, he nodded, walked around the front of the car with his hands behind his back, walked over and patted the window again: "I said girl, how can the window glass of such a good car be made like this." ”

"I accidentally got into a car accident on the road. ”

"Oh...... There are usually few cars in this place, and the drivers are very wild, and they are prone to accidents. But it's good that people are okay. Speaking of this, he suddenly owed a debt, and showed an honest but shrewd smile to my left: "Boss, do you want to repair the car?"

It turned out that the Underworld had returned.

With two plastic bags in his hand, and not knowing what he had bought with his fake card, he sat in the car and closed the door, as if he had ignored the old man's courteous smiling face.

But as soon as he hit the steering wheel and was about to drive the car away from the side of the road, suddenly the old man stepped forward and slapped the front car cover, which made him raise his eyebrows slightly and stop the car again: "Is there something wrong, old man?"

"You have a problem with this car. As he spoke, he leaned his face closer to the window, and the old man looked inside through the damaged windowpane, then shook his head: "That's right, there is indeed a problem with your car." ”

"Excuse me, what's the problem?"

"Did you let this golden Buddha on the roof of the car get it? ”

After he reminded me, I looked up and found that there was indeed a golden Buddha on the roof of the car near the driver's seat.

The relief carved in gold is the Vedic Bodhisattva who opened his third eye. Obviously, it should be the owner of this car, Lao Chen, who asked him to do it after listening to the words of the young man. He was really armed to the teeth, he was simply walking around the road with a cart of gold, afraid of ghosts and fears of becoming like this, but he was not afraid of robbery at all.

So seeing that the young man didn't make a sound, I nodded and responded casually: "Yes." ”

"You believe in Buddhism, but you don't need to put it on the roof of the car, do you know that this is a feng shui taboo for the placement of Buddha statues?"

"Feng Shui taboo?"

"yes. Look at what you put up, where can you offer a good Buddha statue, but put it under this kind of iron sheet, all day long with your back to the sky, usually closed in the carriage The air is dirty, how can you have a solemn treasure. ”

"The Buddha statue in the Dunhuang mural is still painted on the top of the stone cave, isn't it also closed in the cave all day long with its back to the sky?" I asked with a smile.

The old man was amused at me, and shook his head again: "The little girl is really ignorant, can the iron sheet be compared with the stone, the stone is spiritual, not to mention that the person is a grotto, and you are a carriage." And you see, this is the Three-Eyed Vede, used to ward off evil spirits, right? Then it shouldn't be placed in this position, like someone else's way of hanging under the rearview mirror. ”

"Where should it be?"

"Of course it should be placed in the house, and it is the most upright, the brightest and most airy one. ”

"What's the point?"

After asking, without waiting for the old man to answer, the young man smiled and interrupted the conversation between the two of us: "Where is there so much attention old man, this is just an ornament, but thank you for the reminder." ”

"What??" As soon as he heard his words, the old man immediately glared: "Boss, it's not me who wants to talk about you, you are really too unsophisticated." The third eye opened by Wei Tuo was the Demon Suppression Thunder Light Eye, and his whole body was full of Tiangang's qi. You said, this body of Tiangang Qi can't get out here now, it's all suffocated here, where can people eat as soon as they sit in, so look at this girl's face, she must be sick, isn't this making yourself unhappy?"

"Old man, you know a lot about Buddhism, it seems that you usually don't study much. ”

"That's of course reads;. Since ......"

There was actually a bit of obvious ridicule in the words of the young man, but the old man didn't hear it, he originally blurted out that he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a child's cry suddenly came from the iron door, which made the old man's face change for a moment. Immediately, as if he had lost the interest in continuing the conversation, he quickly swallowed back the unspoken words behind him, patted the car window and said, "It's always good to know more." ”

"You're right. However, this image is not Wei Tuo, and the one on the forehead is not the eye of the sky, but it is just a layman's object made by a layman, and it is just a peugeot, so speaking of which, it is just an ordinary statue, and the old man does not have to worry about it. ”

"Oh...... I see. Speaking of this, Xu was upset by the unstoppable crying in the door, the old man didn't continue to say anything, just hurriedly waved his hand and went into the door, saying as he walked: "Baby, mother! Nan Nan is crying again! Give her saliva to drink, don't cry badly!"

The door slammed shut, but the thick iron door didn't stop the crying inside.

I don't know if the child is hungry or what, he is out of breath, but he is still crying sharply, almost as if he is being abused. Seeing this, I couldn't help but say, "It's a bit abnormal to cry like this......"

"It's not normal, indeed. Looking at the direction of the iron gate like me, the young man had a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and his finger lightly tapped on the steering wheel: "There is something in the house, if it goes on like this, the child is only afraid of his life." ”

As he spoke, the steering wheel turned, and he drove the car straight to the middle of the road.

He didn't explain what was in the room, and he didn't seem to think that his last sentence was terrible, after all, dead people don't care about life and death. But just as I was looking at the iron door again, he suddenly slammed the brakes, and I almost hit the window pane on the side.

Before I could react, I saw the red Mazda behind me, which was originally driving well, suddenly overtake me.

Like lightning emitting from the whole body, the sound of the road flashed close to the side, and if it wasn't for the timely braking of the underworld, the two cars almost collided directly.

Until the car was far away, my heart was still pounding.

But as frightened as I was, I vaguely felt that the moment the car passed by, I seemed to hear a scream coming from inside. And the driver in the car, if I'm not mistaken, hugged his face with both hands, so shocked that he didn't even hold the steering wheel.

Terrified, I muttered, "What the hell......"

"Hell indeed. He smiled and didn't continue to drive the car forward, because after the sudden braking just now, the engine of this high-performance car slammed twice and stalled.

"Is the car broken?" I asked busily.

"It's not. ”

So why not continue to launch?

Before I could ask this question, suddenly the corner of my eye swept over, and a discovery made my shoulders tremble, and I immediately swallowed the words in my mouth.

I saw two small, pale hands, reaching out from under the car, clinging to the brake and accelerator pedals.

Therefore, the Immortal Child's feet did not step on the two boards, but he did not seem to see those two hands, and never glanced at them from beginning to end. He just pulled out the car key and stepped out of the door, beckoning to me, and walked towards the closed iron door: "The main guest is the guest, and the guest is as he pleases." Let's go in and have a look. "Immortal Child

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Chapter 85 of the text Red Head II