The taxi driver was a middle-aged man in his forties with a small beard on his chin. However, his face seemed to be a little pale now.

Through the rearview mirror in front of the windshield, he glanced at the somewhat mysterious man in the back seat, only to see that the man had his hands on his chest, his back against the seat, his eyes closed, but his face was gloomy and a little terrifying.

The middle-aged driver couldn't help but shudder, thinking: Going to the funeral home alone on this big night, the three words of the funeral home itself make people involuntarily stand up their hairs, plus the big night, or such a man with a cold and gloomy face, it is inevitable that people will not think about that aspect.

The driver wanted to ask something, but he was faintly worried about something, and finally the inexplicable fear in his heart made him dispel this idea.

The city funeral parlor is located in the west of Tiandu City, which is not very far from the city, but many buildings here are left over from the ** era, and the funeral parlor is among them.

Although the funeral parlor is not very far from the city, there are few vehicles on this section of the road at night, and even if there are pedestrians on the road, they are all in three or five rows. There is no doubt that this is naturally the funeral home.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the car was about to turn from one street to the other and drive a hundred meters to the funeral home.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the car rubbing against each other violently against the pavement of the cypress road, and then the whole taxi slid forward several meters under the action of strong inertia.

I saw that the driver's eyes were dull, his backbone was suddenly cold, and cold sweat the size of raindrops sprung up directly on his head like mushrooms after the rain.

At this moment, the eyes of the middle-aged driver were already filled with deep fear, and just now, at the moment when the car had just turned, a ghostly white figure suddenly flashed in front of the windshield.

Did I hit someone? The first thing that came to the mind of the middle-aged driver was this thought that made him break out in a cold sweat.

With the abrupt stop of the taxi and the extreme leaning forward of his body due to the strong inertia, Ye Sanping, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly frowned, but his face was still as calm as water, and said, "What's the matter, why did the car stop suddenly?" ”

The driver was in a state of extreme panic, staring at the windshield with blank eyes, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, and his limbs trembling.

"Me, I think I just bumped into someone." The driver said tremblingly.

"No, how can there be people at such a late hour, are you sure you read that right?" Ye Sanping asked with some doubts.

The driver still looked apprehensive, and affirmed: "I am absolutely not mistaken, just when I turned the corner, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, but I am not sure if I hit him or not." ”

"So, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get out of the car to see." After Ye Sanping finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

Although under the illumination of Yueguan, the road outside is not very dark, and the road surface can basically be seen clearly, but the surroundings are unusually deserted, and a cool breeze blows by, Ye Sanping still can't help but shiver.

Under Ye Sanping's reminder and urging, the driver finally forced up his courage and got out of the car with Ye Sanping. Maybe it was because the funeral home was not far ahead, and the driver held his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes full of panic and fear glanced around from time to time. The surroundings were unusually deathly quiet, without any trace of human breath, and under the shroud of the dim and witty light of the moonlight, it added an eerie and terrifying atmosphere. Not far ahead, you can faintly see a few gray lights projecting from an old-fashioned building, emitting a cold and cold glow, which is inevitably a little creepy.

Illuminated by the headlights, the two walked to the front of the car.

"Look, I'll just say you're wrong, who is this?" Ye Sanping pointed to the ground in front of the front of the car and said.

The driver, who was still trembling, didn't dare to open his eyes before this, he was afraid that he would see a miserable and bloody scene, and he didn't open his eyes until Ye Sanping said that there was no one.

At this moment, the driver's mouth was already open enough to stuff an egg, and his face was full of disbelief, and he was surprised: "How is this possible, I obviously saw a white figure flashing, is it really that I was dazzled by the mistake?" ”

The middle-aged driver shook his head, he always felt that he was not old enough to be so old and dizzy, but for a moment he couldn't explain what was going on.

"Let's go, I have to hurry?" Ye Sanping shook his head and said lightly.

"Wait." The driver suddenly thought of something, the frightened expression on his face rose sharply again, he suddenly felt as if there was something behind him, kept staring at him, and suddenly his back seemed to be doused with ice water, an indescribable cold, and then his scalp seemed to be pricked, and a piercing chill poured directly into his head from the top of his head, and then reached every corner of his body at lightning speed.

The driver couldn't help but shudder violently, and continued in a slightly trembling voice: "It can't be that kind of thing, right?" ”

Before Ye Sanping could react, the driver flashed into the driver's seat with an arrow step, as if he had lost his soul, and said in a panic: "This place is too terrifying, I don't want your fare." ”

I saw that the driver hadn't finished speaking, so he hurriedly turned the head of the car and walked away in the direction he came.

Ye Sanping, who was standing in place, looked surprised, and before he could understand what was going on, the taxi had already disappeared into the vast night.

Ye Sanping scratched the back of his head that was a little itchy, and muttered: "Is it so terrifying, this is too exaggerated, is there really a ghost?" ”

Ye Sanping, who was standing in place, smiled helplessly, sighed, didn't make any stops, and turned around and walked directly towards the light not far ahead.

This is a detached house with a total of three floors, and judging by its architectural style, it should be built from the **era. The large open space in front of the house with a radius of about ten meters is surrounded by black iron railings, and the position of the main entrance is a large iron gate, and a rectangular cement pillar on the right side of the iron gate hangs a white wooden sign.

Standing through the iron gate, a few dim lights shot out from the windows on the first floor. Since this is a funeral parlor, even if you don't believe in ghosts and gods, it will inevitably cause you an illusion, a terrifying and gloomy illusion, especially those few dim and faint lights, at first glance, it seems to be mixed with a cold atmosphere from the underworld, which can't help but make people shudder when they see it.