On a late autumn night, the moonlight is hazy and the autumn wind is blowing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA winding mountain road, looming halfway up the mountain, like a gray belt, wraps around the mountain, winding from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Under the cover of night, a passenger bus crawled fast and slowly on this gray belt, and a pair of headlights swayed irregularly with the crawling of the car.

The dim lights in the bus were scattered in the trunk, and there were about 40 passengers on the bus, almost all of whom leaned left and right on the seat and fell asleep, and the five or six hours of travel had already made these passengers tired.

Su Ling sat in the middle of the back corridor, her eyes were bright, staring intently out of the car window, her handsome face couldn't see any expression, but the many days of running made her look a little haggard overall.

She originally booked a ticket to go home tomorrow morning, but because the company's business was completed in advance, out of concern for her husband and son who went to kindergarten, she came to the station, refunded tomorrow's ticket, changed it to the shuttle bus of the day, and went home early.

Due to the temporary ticket, Su Ling only bought the middle of the back car. When I got on the bus, there was already a stout man in his early fifties sitting in the window seat next to him, and his whole butt took up two-thirds of the seats. Su Ling looked at him wordlessly with his luggage, and under the supervision of Su Ling's gaze, the big man reluctantly moved his body in, and Su Ling reluctantly sat down.

Su Ling's seat is not very good, and the next seat is fat. After a long journey of five or six hours, she felt tired and bumpy, her muscles were even more sore, her bones seemed to be about to fall apart, and what kind of sitting posture made her extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing the outline of the city gradually appear in sight, her mood gradually relaxed, and even a little excited, it has been more than a week since she left home on a business trip, she has been looking forward to this moment in her dreams, and from time to time the voice and smile of her husband Ou Jianping and son Ou Ge appear in her mind.

The driver's face was also tired and tired, and his hands were exchanging and rubbing his eyes and yawning. This is a passenger bus that has been running for more than six hours. There were originally two drivers in the car who took turns driving, but yesterday one of the drivers fell ill, and due to the temporary situation, he would not be able to find the driver on the top shift for a while. The swaggering car owner thought to himself, just a few days, it will be over after a while, and he doesn't pay much attention to it. But because of the difference in the owner's thoughts, it caused a major rollover accident, leaving himself and others with a lifelong regret that is difficult to make up.

The lights of the distant city were already faintly visible, and the driver's tense nerves began to slowly relax, and his mind came to mind a table of sweet and delicious meals cooked by his wife and old wine that could help him relieve his fatigue on the road. He couldn't help but swallow, a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, something flashed quickly in front of the window, and the driver's body shuddered and lost his balance in an instant, and under a panicked force, he subconsciously twisted the steering wheel, and slammed his feet hard, and he mistakenly mistook the accelerator as a brake plate. Suddenly, the passenger bus, carrying a cart full of passengers, was like a wild horse that had lost its reins, rushing out of the highway and rolling down the hill uncontrollably. On both sides of the road, there are steep mountain walls five or six meters high on one side, and cliffs thirty or forty meters deep on the other. All of a sudden, the screams of the people, the sound of the cars rolling, and the sound of falling gravel resounded under the night, and the miserable cries were dragged for a long time, breaking the quiet ・・・・・・ of the night in an instant.

In Su Ling's home, in the bright and tidy kitchen, the tall and handsome Ou Jianping was wearing a bib, humming a cheerful tune in his mouth, busy preparing dinner, the stove was full of Su Ling's usual favorite dishes, and a strong aroma of pork ribs and fresh mushrooms wafted from the electric saucepan next to him.

Five-and-a-half-year-old son, Ouge, sat on the floor of the living room fiddling with toys, not as excited as his father. Su Ling often travels for ten days and half a month, leaving the impression of the child is that he is in a hurry, and not being at home has lost any meaning to his young age, and Ou Ge has long been accustomed to the life of his mother not around.

At around three o'clock this afternoon, Ou Jianping received a call from his wife Su Ling, saying that she had gotten into the car and went home early. Ou Jianping greeted the head of the sports team with joy and left work early. He first went to the supermarket to buy Su Ling's favorite dishes, and then rushed to the kindergarten to pick up his son, calculating in his heart when Su Ling was about to get home, and began to prepare dinner. The couple has been separated for more than a week, as the saying goes, Xiao Bie is better than the newlywed, and Ou Jianping is also looking forward to Su Ling coming home.

Ou Jianping and Su Ling were high school classmates, Ou Jianping was admitted to the Provincial Institute of Physical Education, and after graduating from college, he was assigned to a vocational high school in the city as a physical education teacher through relatives. Su Ling went to a trade college, and after graduation, she was hired as a salesman in a Sino-foreign joint venture, and she often had to travel on business, and she was tired, but her income was not bad.

Ou Jianping and Su Ling live in the same city, and they are high school classmates, they come and go, you come and go, you come and go, from falling in love, getting married and having children to today's happy little family has seven years, the little couple is sincere, affectionate, in the second year after marriage, son Ou Ge came to this world, but also added infinite joy and happiness to this small family.

Su Ling has just turned 30 this year, and she is a kind-hearted and beautiful woman. When I first met her, I didn't make a particularly deep impression. With short black hair and a white face, there is always a sweet smile, which may be a habit developed after a few years as a salesman.

Su Ling is a salesman, and in order to promote products for the company, she often travels from all over the world to the north and south, and it is common for her to travel for ten days and half a month. Fortunately, Ou Jianping is reasonable and has no complaints when he goes to work and takes care of his children. The son has also been very sticky to him since he was a child, and his attachment to his mother has weakened a lot. Su Ling can feel her son's indifference to herself, in the dead of night, an unspeakable sourness will always creep up in her heart, how much she wants to be by her son's side, and she doesn't want to miss her son's childhood when he grew up. Unfortunately, the demands of work forced her to give up her life with her son.

Ou Jianping in the kitchen was happily busy, and his eyes glanced at the small alarm clock on the cabinet every once in a while. He was thinking about the time, about half past eight, and his wife would be able to get home. Thinking of this, Ou Jianping is like drinking a big sip of hot tea in the winter, warming from head to toe.

At 7:05, at the same time that Su Ling's bus rolled down the cliff, the plate in Ou Jianping's hand slipped to the ground inexplicably, and shattered with a 'bang'. Ou Jianping's heart seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and there was an inexplicable tingling pain. He gasped, staring blankly at the debris on the ground.

The son heard the sound of falling plates in the living room, ran over, looked at the debris on the ground, and looked at his father with big bright eyes in confusion.

Ou Jianping glanced at his son, knew that he was out of shape, and hurriedly pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's okay, it's because my father's hand slipped and didn't take it well, and he accidentally fell to the ground, you can play." As he spoke, he picked up the broom next to him and swept up the shards.

Ou Jianping's heart suddenly surged into an inexplicable anxiety, and his eyes stared at the small alarm clock on the cabinet in horror and pondered for a while. Suddenly, he threw away the broom and the broom in his hand, rushed to the table, grabbed the mobile phone on the table, and dialed Su Ling's number.

Under the cliff, Su Ling was lying next to a fat woman covered in blood, her body did not move, and the mobile phone ringtone in her pocket kept ringing, which was very harsh among the empty and silent cliffs. The whole valley was so lonely and gloomy, and the cold and gloomy wind swirled in the valley, and the moonlight, which was not very bright, sprinkled on these scattered miscellaneous things, actually glowed with flakes of phosphorescence.

Ou Jianping, who was staying in the living room, kept calling Su Ling's phone, but there was always only one answer to him on the other end of the phone: "The phone you dialed is not answered for the time being, please call again later." As time passed, Ou Jianping became more and more restless, the pointer was already pointing to half past nine, and Su Ling did not answer the phone and disappeared.

Ou Jianping's whole person almost fell into a state of collapse, he kept walking back and forth in the living room, like a beast suddenly trapped in a cage, so anxious and manic. Because my son was going to school tomorrow, he was rushed to bed before nine o'clock to go to bed.

At this moment, the mountains are littered with clothes, shoes, luggage, food, drink, corpses, and scattered car bodies. All of this looks so eerie and terrifying in the dark night, and the atmosphere is unusually weird.

In the darkness of the night, only the faint moonlight floated between the gaps in the trees, and the mottled shadows of the trees swayed gently. It has entered late autumn, and bursts of cool cold wind shuttle back and forth between the ridges and trees, circling, and a few unknown insects in the grass chirp high and low, adding a bit of desolation.

A gust of wind blew, and between the cliffs, the yin soul lying on the ground slowly moved, peeled off from the body, and then slowly climbed up, like a piece of shadow puppets blown up from the ground by the wind, one after another ・・・・・.

In the distance, the black-and-white impermanence with shackles and leg cuffs and mourning sticks floated over and came to him in the blink of an eye. Black and white impermanence, commonly known as the second master of impermanence, is a dark messenger who specializes in hooking the soul when a person dies.

I saw that Hei Wuchang's hands were raised upward, and dozens of soul-hooking chains instantly appeared in mid-air, and they landed on the necks of the yin spirits impartially.

The two gods were expressionless and speechless, and their bodies turned slightly, floating away, while the ghosts followed in an orderly manner. These ghosts are pale, wooden-faced, hollow-eyed, and stiff as pillars, drifting forward like the wind...

Su Ling didn't know how long she had been lying on the ground, she got up from the ground with a bone, feeling light and fluttering on her body, like a leaf that could be easily blown away by the autumn wind at any time.

She looked around, and there was no one around. For a moment, she couldn't remember what had happened. It wasn't until I saw the debris and corpses all over the ground that I slowly recalled the scene of the car accident. She looked left and right, and found a group of backs not far away, and she hurriedly stepped forward without thinking. In the blink of an eye, Su Ling was already floating behind these yin spirits, following the black and white impermanence into the netherworld ・・・・・・.