The night was deep.

A mist slowly rose from the fields by the roadside, and Nana drifted away with the breeze.

The villages in the distance were lit up with lights, and dogs barked from time to time.

Fang Gang and Hu Longhua, who had gone on a long trip, returned to their hearts like arrows at this time, ignoring the speed limit ban on the main road, and hurried home.

Hu Longhua, who was nesting in the co-pilot, rolled over with slanted eyes, and saw something fluttering down in front of him.

It happened that there was a windshield that fell in front of Hu Longhua, and the pink color was quite dazzling.

"What's that?" Hu Longhua came to the spirit.

"Money, it's money." Fang Gang also found out.

Fang Gang stepped on the brakes, and the two of them hurriedly got out of the car, and at this time there was still a lot of money floating down from the sky.

"Where did you get the money?"

"It doesn't matter where he came from, let's pick it up first."

"Rich, hahaha."

Fang Gang bent down to pick it up, and the tentacles felt very rough.

Through the headlights, Fang Gang glanced at it, and the title of the money was printed with 'Issued by the Bank of Hades'.

"It's really unlucky," Fang Gang scolded: "Who stepped on a horse and printed the stygian coin as money." ”

Hu Longhua also found out that this was a dark coin, and hurriedly got into the car after throwing it away.

The car started again, and Hu Longhua asked nervously: "Didn't we hit a ghost?" ”

"Don't think about it, it may be a burial."

At this moment, the two of them were even more at heart, Fang Gang stepped on the accelerator violently, and the car rushed forward at a gallop.

"Slow down." Hu Longhua's nervous mood has not calmed down.

"What are you afraid of, there are no cars at this point."

As soon as he finished speaking, a van appeared at the end of the headlights.

The light shone on the bumper at the lower end of the van, and no license plate was visible.

Fang Gang was about to overtake and honked his horn twice.

The van didn't seem to hear the horn and was still serpentine on the road.

"Ma De," Fang Gang scolded: "Unlicensed and unlicensed, you still drag it like this." ”

Fang Gang turned on the high beam, and the back door of the box came into view.

Only one of the two doors was closed, and the white door was printed with the words 'Old Garden'.

Looking through the open door, the cargo compartment was dark and dark.

Suddenly, a boy wearing a shroud suddenly appeared in the cargo compartment.

Under the illumination of the headlights, the boy's face was particularly pale and looked shocking.

"There's a ghost." Hu Longhua screamed in fright.

Fang Gang took a deep breath: "Look clearly, we call the funeral home here 'Old Garden', isn't it normal for the funeral home to have paper boys on the car." ”

"They must have scattered those dark coins just now." Fang Gang said angrily: "I'm going to go up to them to theorize." ”

No matter how Fang Gang accelerated, the box always kept a certain distance from him, and he could never catch up.

Hu Longhua persuaded: "Slow down and let him go farther." ”

"No," Fang Gang drank, "I have to pull this skin with him anyway." With that, Fang just stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

After all, the speed of the van is not as good as the car, and the distance is shortened little by little.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, the boy in the headlights suddenly grinned.

Fang Gang was shocked, and subconsciously released the accelerator and slammed on the brakes.

But at this time, it was no longer coming, and the goods suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

With the sound of a shrill horn, a muck truck rushed towards him.

It was too late to dodge, and the muck truck instantly smashed the passenger side of the sedan to pieces.

The huge thrust caused the car to spin 180 degrees, and then hit the rear wheel of the muck truck, and was squeezed on the side of the road and crashed into the shelterbelt.

With such a violent impact, the car's airbag did not pop out.

Fang Gang hurriedly kept touching his whole body, touching a lot of glass slags, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.

He looked up in horror, 'Bah', the red cloth that had been invited from the temple and hung in the rearview mirror suddenly spontaneously combusted.

Hu Longhua, who was in the co-pilot, was covered in blood and was already unconscious.

"Lao Hu, how are you?" Fang Gang pushed Hu Longhua, Hu Longhua's head shook twice, fell on Fang Gang's lap, and the bones rolled down.

"Ahh

"Ahh

This is the third accident caused by an inexplicable van in recent times.

In the first car accident, a father and son rode a motorcycle to follow behind the van, and the intersection did not see the green light on, and was hit by a longitudinal oncoming car, the father died on the spot, and the nine-year-old son only said that he was following the van, and nothing else could be said.

However, there was no cargo in the surveillance, only that the motorcycle had been moving forward at a constant speed, and there was no signal light at the intersection and no slowing down.

The second crash was much more tragic, the van was carrying a family of five following behind the van, and the driver suddenly slammed the steering wheel into a tree on the side of the road, killing three and injuring two.

The injured daughter woke up and told the catcher that at the moment of slamming the steering wheel, she was sitting in the back seat and saw a paper boy grinning in the cargo compartment, and her pale face made people panic.

The catchers speculated that the driver of the van was scared by the boy and made a mistake in operation, which led to the accident.

Fang Gang and Hu Longhua are the third, all the clues point to the box goods, but after checking and monitoring without any clues of the box goods, the fast catchers thought of me.

When Fang Gang described the detailed situation to me in shock, I immediately asked: "The muck truck hit head-on, why did it hit the co-pilot?" ”

Fang Gang explained: "At that time, I was about to overtake and encroached on part of the oncoming lane. ”

"In other words, the van didn't block your view? Then you should be able to see the muck truck. ”

Fang Gang thought for a while: "But I really didn't see the muck truck." ”

I said to myself, "Could it be a ghost covering my eyes?" But the ghost covers the eyes only in a certain space, how to cover the open road? ”

"This is the car," Yu Ge on the side interjected: "How can the car cover its eyes?" ”

"We don't rule anything out," I said, "and the spontaneous combustion of the red cloth on the rearview mirror is also indicative of something." ”

"And," I continued, "we searched the road afterwards, but we didn't see a coin printed like money. ”

Fang Gang stood up excitedly: "Mr. Feng, I didn't lie. ”

"Whether it's a lie or not, we'll continue to investigate." It seems that Fang Gang misunderstood what I meant, and I didn't explain too much: "Mr. Fang, you can rest first, we will keep in touch at any time." ”

After going out, Yu Ge asked, "What should I do next?" Hu Longhua's family must give an explanation. ”

I said, "Find a way to find the muck truck that escaped, and then everything will be solved." ”

How easy is it to find a muck truck?

These cars are day and night, in order to run fast for Dora, often paste the number plate and then rampage, anyway, it will not suffer a loss when colliding with any other car.

Yu Ge said: "The muck truck colleagues will definitely check, Mr. Feng, where are we going next?" ”

"Stupid way, go patrol the road section where the accident happened at night to see if you can find some clues."

After struggling on the road for several nights in a row, the muck truck encountered a lot.

Even if there have been accidents, these muck trucks are still arrogant on the road.

Yu Ge really couldn't get used to it: "Mr. Feng, park, I have to educate them." ”

I said, "Didn't someone check it?" ”

"Stop." Yu Ge raised his voice.

I parked the car on the side of the road, and Yu Ge angrily got off the station and stretched out my hand to stop the car in the middle of the road.

The muck truck came from a distance, and the shrill horn sounded, and there was no intention of stopping.

Yu Ge didn't let go of standing in the middle of the road.

The muck truck rushed over indifferently, and when it was about to crash, Yu Ge had to jump away and roll on the road in embarrassment.

Anyway, the license plate is glued, and it is out of the day and night, and it is in vain to kill you, where are you going to arrest people?

Yu Ge had to scold and get into the car.

After staying up all night, there was no clue at all, but it made people tired, and the people who checked the muck truck over there did not gain anything, and the matter came to an impasse.

By the way, I forgot to introduce, my name is Feng Ye, and I am a 'river crosser'.

The so-called river crossers are the people who help those who are forced to stay in the world to die in vain to eliminate their grievances, so that they can cross the Lechuan River calmly and start the next journey of ghosts.

To do these things, I often need to deal with Catcher, and Yu Ge is the contact person with me over there.

As soon as I got off the road back to the office that day, a middle-aged woman followed: "Mr. Feng, please save my husband." ”

I turned my head, a little inexplicable: "You are?" ”

The middle-aged woman said, "Mr. Feng, I have inquired a lot before I found here, please save my husband." ”

In addition to crossing the river, I also take on all kinds of strange work, after all, can I get money?

"What's wrong with your husband?" I sat down and asked.

The middle-aged woman said: "I came home last night and saw my husband sitting on the roof, but he was obviously outside at that time. ”

"I felt strange, and asked the elders in the family, and the elders meant that my husband's soul had fallen, and if I didn't find a clever Mr. Yin and Yang to resolve it, my husband would definitely die within three days."

According to the woman's account, it is indeed the soul that has fallen out, and within three days, a ghost will detain the soul, and it seems that the elders of the family still have some knowledge.

I tilted my head slightly: "The soul falling out is generally approaching, if your husband only has such a big longevity, even if it is an immortal, it will be difficult to save it." ”

The woman was a little excited: "Mr. Feng, my husband is not a short-lived person. ”

"There is another possibility," I said, "that he has done a great bad thing lately, and has been approached by a ghost." ”

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "My husband is not a bad person, although he is a little short-tempered, he will not do anything wrong." ”

"Write down your husband's name and birthday, and I'll do the math."

The woman hurriedly wrote down her name and birth date, Liu Huayun, forty-one years old.

In addition to these, she also wrote her name and birth date. Zhong Yunxiang, 39 years old.

"Mr. Feng, by the way, help me test whether I will be widowed or remarried."

I smiled in my heart, this Zhong Yunxiang is smart, if she is calculated that she will not be widowed, won't it prove that her husband Liu Huayun is fine.

pinched Liuren, and I said: "Liu Huayun's longevity is indeed more than forty-one years old, and there is still room for remedy. ”

Zhong Yunxiang eagerly grabbed my hand: "Then there is Master Lao." ”

I took out a piece of blue paper, cut out the shape of a person, wrote Liu Huayun's name and birth date and handed it to Zhong Yunxiang.

"Wrap this paper figure in the clothes that your husband wears most often, then put some money in the pocket of your clothes, find an intersection and put your clothes in the middle, and leave when you see a car pressing over, remember, don't look back."

Zhong Yunxiang nodded and asked, "Mr. Feng, how much does it cost?" ”

I said, "Look at your sincerity, this is used to bribe ghosts, and naturally the more the better." ”

"The ghost also uses the money of the yang world?"

"Ghosts send to the yang world to run errands, just like when you go to work and travel, it costs money to see the local customs. But remember, if there's a car running over it, go as soon as you go, and don't look back. ”

"Mr. Feng," Zhong Yunxiang was a little curious: "Did you calculate that my husband was driving, so you thought of this method?" Is it that as long as there is a car running over my husband's soul, he will come back, and he will be fine in the future. ”

"Oh?" I raised my head: "Your husband Liu Huayun is driving?" What kind of car to drive? ”

"Muck truck."