"Yo, I can't see it, you can not only exorcise evil spirits and hunt ghosts, but also look at your face, why don't you see for yourself why you have fallen to the point of being abducted and deceived in this life."

The wicker mouth was a little vicious, and he hit the old Tao mercilessly, but Daxian was not angry, but smiled.

Zhang Yi didn't speak, he turned his head to look out of the car, and the mountains outside the car ran back quickly, like a wave that quickly receded on the seaside.

It is estimated that this generation belongs to the forest reserve, so the trees on the mountain grow lush and green, and the cross talk of the leaves blowing in the wind is inclined to the ears.

Suddenly, under a big tree in the mountains on the side of the road, the figure of a child quickly followed the car backwards.

Zhang Yi hurriedly stood up and looked behind through the window, but found that there was nothing, could it be that he was dazzled, it must be, how could there be a child in this big mountain.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, but his move was noticed by Wicker, and he immediately pushed Zhang Yi, "Brother Yi, what did you see?" ”

Zhang Yi was about to answer only to feel his body tilting violently, and then accompanied by the screeching sound of brakes, the screams of everyone, the sound of luggage falling on the shelves, and the chaos in the car.

But fortunately, the car finally stopped, and the people wearing seat belts just leaned violently, and the people who were not wearing seat belts all fell to the side, and several of them even broke their foreheads, but they all stood up and blamed the driver.

The driver sat there dazed, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, but after a moment he jumped up from his seat like a spring on his buttocks, opened the door and ran down.

He muttered to himself as he ran, and it was terrible, and it pressed the child.

Everyone looked out the window in shock, and found that the car was parked on the side of the road with its body leaning over, and the front of the car almost touched the mountain on the side of the road, but they did not see the bloody scene that everyone imagined, nor did they see the shadow of the child.

Everyone decided to get out of the car to see what was going on, and Zhang Yi and the three of them also followed the flow of people and got out of the car.

The driver still circled around the car with a gloomy face, but still did not see the shadow of the injured child, and the wheels and bodies were clean and clean, without a little blood.

The road was probably abandoned because of its geographical location, as two piers under construction were erected about ten meters from its side. So it's so narrow that the intersection of the two cars is estimated to pass by, and the road sign next to it shows that this section of the road is a long continuous uphill climb.

"Hurry up and drive away, it's such a narrow and continuous uphill detour here, you can't see if there is a car on the other side of the bend, it's very ......."

It was the old way that spoke, but before he spoke, he only heard a banging sound whistling, and then a large muck truck suddenly appeared at the corner, and someone on the muck truck shouted nervously: "Hurry up, the brakes of the car are out of control, ...... quickly." ”

But his words were quickly drowned out, and the muck truck crashed into the bus at lightning speed.

With a loud bang, the car was followed by a screeching sound of metal crashing, glass cracking, and a tumbling sound.

The muck truck crashed into the bus and tumbled down the cliff on the side of the road.

Fortunately, all the people in the bus got down, and even more fortunately, all the people stood in the middle of the road as agreed, so this sudden accident did not hurt anyone on the bus, but it scared them for a long time.

When everyone woke up from the stunned, they screamed hoarsely, ran and went crazy for more than ten minutes before they slowly calmed down and called the police and tentatively looked down at the cliff.

Several fences on the side of the road were broken by cars, and some weeds and trees on the edge of the cliff were all overwhelmed by the car when they overturned.

The driver sat on the ground on the side of the road in embarrassment, the fat conductor seemed to be comforting him, and the passengers who had come back to their senses standing on the edge of the cliff took out their mobile phones to take pictures and post them to Moments.

Zhang Yi stood on the side of the road, and he kept scanning the woods, as if he was looking for something.

"You also saw it," Lao Dao said softly in Zhang Yi's ear, as if he was whispering.

Zhang Yi turned around, he once again carefully looked at the Taoist in front of him with a scrutinizing eye, and he suddenly felt that his previous judgment of him might have been deviated.

Lao Dao looked at the mountains and forests that were blown by the wind, and his face showed unprecedented melancholy, this very melancholy expression was something Zhang Yi had never seen.

"Is it a coincidence that the child's ghost suddenly appeared and our car collided?"

"It's not a coincidence, all this must have been the work of that little child's ghost, who wanted to find us as a stand-in." Wicker didn't know when he ran over, and he had a look of resentment on his face.

Zhang Yi immediately pressed his hand down and made a small gesture, he didn't want to cause panic because of their topic, and he was even more afraid that everyone would put the three of them in a mental hospital as a psychopath.

"Wrong! On the contrary, I think that the ghost of this kid not only did not harm us, but saved us, it was his sudden appearance that stopped the car, and then we got out of the car, if it wasn't for that, our car would have collided head-on with the out-of-control muck truck on the next corner. ”

Lao Dao immediately retorted, at this moment he seemed very serious, and his analysis was also very organized, which made Wicker feel impeccable.

Maybe he really wanted to follow Zhang Yi, so he was very active and fully developed his brain.

"Lao Dao is right, that child's ghost did save us, and he doesn't need to find a stand-in, because he is not a geist, but an ordinary ghost."

Wicker felt a little annoyed when he saw that Zhang Yi was talking to Lao Dao, and he immediately asked: "Isn't it true that all the dead souls except for those who commit suicide will be captured by ghosts and sent to reincarnation?" ”

When Lao Dao heard it, he felt that it was time to perform again, this happened to be his profession, and he knew everything about ghosts, the six realms of reincarnation, and the underworld.

"No, no, no, not everyone is immediately captured when they die and become ghosts, for example, the ghosts of Yangshou who died unexpectedly, and because the ghosts who are too obsessed with the Yangshi will not be immediately displayed on the soul chasing order, there will be so many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world."

Looking at the smug scenery that Lao Dao said, Wicker was a little jealous, and at this moment Lao Dao seemed to be like a third party stepping in, and he ruthlessly snatched his art brother away from him little by little.

No way, in these aspects, the owner of a funeral supply store is indeed not as good as him, an old fritter who has been in the rivers and lakes.

Wicker stopped talking, and he looked up at the trees and vegetation that were blown to the side, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he listened to the rattling sound.

Suddenly, his body shook violently, and he saw a seven or eight-year-old child looming among some weeds under a few large trees.

Some weeds blocked his not-so-tall body, but he could still see the child's pale face through the gaps in the weeds.

Wicker saw him, he also seemed to see Wicker at the same time, and after a chilling eye contact, he slowly stretched out his little hand and kept making gestures to Zhang Yi.

The whirring mountains and forests blown by the wind, the strange boy in the mountains and forests beckoned to him, the cold face, the stiff posture all turned into a chill that penetrated the wicker's body.

Wicker couldn't help but take a step back, and his cry attracted the other passengers who were taking pictures, and they all looked at Wicker and continued to take pictures, apparently they couldn't see it.

Zhang Yi Lao Dao raised his head and saw the ghost of the child.

Then the child's ghost immediately turned around and disappeared into the woods like a slideshow.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi felt that a danger that he had never felt before was approaching him step by step.