The old lady pulled us into a corner and whispered to me.

When I saw the man at that time, I felt that the car was a little unclean.

I looked each other up and down, and noticed that the woman in front of me had a rather peculiar necklace around her neck.

On it there is such a string of Buddha beads, each of which is crystal clear.

Although the woman looked very ordinary, this series of necklaces could be expensive.

Because of this thing, I once read a book about antiques at Master Zhao's house.

I can see a picture of this thing above.

It is said that this thing is a calligraphy work that came out in the Qing Dynasty, but it is specially used to exorcise demons.

It seems that after the death of a certain Buddhist monk, when you were cleaning up the body of this monk, you found such a relic called a spar necklace.

The fact that this woman was able to spend so much money on this thing shows that she believes in superstition very much.

I quietly asked, "What are you saying is unclean, can you make it clearer?"

The woman said: "There are little ghosts in that car, in fact, in the eyes of others, when the other party is driving a bus, there are so five or six children frolicking in the car, but when I approached, I found that the crystal necklace on my neck appeared a green light, you don't know, my necklace is a baby, once it encounters something unclean, it will automatically glow!"

I believe what this woman says.

Because the necklace in front of me is indeed genuine, and it is basically the same as the antique identification on the book.

But where the child came from, he suddenly knew.

That's all we can know.

However, according to the proprietress said that the person turned around and walked back directly, I looked at the road in the distance, and then went ahead, that is, I was about to enter the county seat, and I had to pass through a tunnel halfway.

After thinking about it, Wang Ruohan and I decided to go to the front yard to have a look.

From the above reasoning, it should be that the college student has already passed through the tunnel and refueled at the gas station at this end of the tunnel.

Then, in the process of running back, I don't know why I suddenly deviated from the course and scurried around the fields.

This kind of thing will never happen to a normal person when driving.

There must have been some contradiction in the car.

When I thought of this, Wang Ruohan and I immediately drove the urgent taxi to continue walking, and when we entered the tunnel, I felt that the whole tunnel was very cold.

Fortunately, there were no other vehicles in the tunnel except us, and the tunnel was not too long.

As far as I know, it's just over 2,000 meters.

Wang Ruohan drove the car, and in order to relieve the boredom of the long road, we turned on the tape recorder.

This is a burst of pop songs coming out of it, and singing and singing, and all of a sudden I heard pop songs, and it seemed to be off topic.

It's actually the interference of that kind of signal.

Just listen to the sound of the tape recorder.

I slapped it and said, "What kind of song is this, why does it sound so annoying!"

Wang Ruohan smiled.

Then he stretched out his hand and prepared to channel the tape recorder.

It may be that the signal becomes bad when entering the tunnel, and the reason for this situation is nothing more than signal interference.

Just when Wang Ruohan's hand was already pressed on the tape recorder, I suddenly heard the sound inside, which changed again.

The singing inside was completely cut off, replaced by a child's laughter.

When I heard this, my spirit was lifted and I immediately asked, "Wang Ruohan, what kind of voice is this?"

In an instant, I looked at Wang Ruohan's expression, and it began to become extremely solemn, and then I frowned and listened quietly, but what came out of the tape recorder was only the heartbeat of children, and it sounded like two or three children were playing.

At this point, I'm sure it wasn't the sound from the tape recorder, and I immediately turned it off, and I heard the child's laughter still ringing in my ears.

I slowly opened the window.

At this time, I saw a red light passing by us, and at first I thought it was a car moving around us at the same time.

But after a while, I didn't feel right.

Because the vehicle that passed me looked very familiar, and it was also a black Santana.

If the vehicles are just the same model, then I can live with it.

But even though I've never driven a car, I've seen a lot of things in my life.

Because I noticed that the Santana had this scratch on the right headlight.

And the car we made, I remember also had a scratch, all in the same place.

I squinted my eyes and asked Wang Ruohan to speed up.

Suddenly, I found that in the back of the vehicle, the license plate was exactly the same as ours.

Something is wrong with this car.

As soon as I thought about it, I noticed that Santana in front of me suddenly slowed down and was almost next to our car.

What's worse is that the car seems to be deliberately approaching us, I looked out the window, and saw that the other party's window seemed to be painted, it was completely dark, and I couldn't see anything.

Who exactly is the driver?

Then I looked at the car on the other side, getting closer and closer to us, and finally hit it directly.

Apparently this guy did it on purpose.

Both of our cars were in parallel positions at the same time, and every time we rubbed against each other, there were no sparks, and we were getting closer and closer to see our cars being placed close to the wall.

Wang Ruohan was a little anxious.

Just then, the window of the opposite car rolled down.

I turned my head to take a look, and suddenly found that the person driving on the opposite side was also Wang Ruohan.

It's just that the woman opposite is different from Wang Ruohan in my car.

He looked very anxious, and he tried to say something to me, but he couldn't say anything.

And Wang Ruohan, who was sitting in my car, drove forward calmly.

What the hell is going on?

I thought about it a little bit.

Then the decision was made.

As soon as I flew over, I kicked Wang Ruohan who was sitting in my car out, and the whole vehicle immediately continued to make close contact with the wall, and I also grabbed the car tightly as a swaying in the setting.

Sometimes, in an emergency, I looked down at Wang Ruohan, who was kicked out by me.

I saw that it was just a child in red clothes, and the moment it came into contact with the ground, the child's body immediately disappeared.

Damn it.

Since when did I get on the wrong bus.