Put the time in a few hours ago.

In the bubble tea shop, we were finishing dinner on the second floor.

I'm gobbling up, munching on meat and gulping down drinks.

Brother Xu, who was sitting across from me, didn't bother to ask me about the spirit umbrella, but took out a tattered diary with no cover and yellowed paper.

He unintentionally opened a few sheets written in Qingxiu Xing block letters, the information recorded.

Dense but very neat.

Respectfully, I wiped the grease off my hands, took the diary, and found that it was written in traditional Chinese.

None of the children born in the 21st century have seriously learned traditional Chinese characters.

What's particularly strange is that, except for a few rare words, the rest are almost recognized. So it doesn't get much of an obstacle to reading, at least barely able to read the sentences.

I held the diary, cautious, for fear of damaging this heirloom of Brother Xu, and just now I glanced at it and knew that there were a lot of words, so it must be unusual.

"On January 1, 74, I was finally released from the cowshed, and then I played mahjong with Mrs. Wang, and lost three steamed buns, and it was really boring to live."

"On 1/3/74, I have a bad fucking memory, I forgot to write in my diary yesterday, and today, it's fine."

"On January 4, 74, I was treated as an old superstition again, criticized and beaten, and was scolded for being bloody, but fortunately, the neighbors were very kind to me and did not fall to the point of starvation."

"1/5/74, nothing."

"1/6/74, nothing."

……

"On May 3, '77, my son came to this world, and the remnants of the ten-year movement were finally gone, and I was finally able to do things again."

"On May 4, '77, my son is so good-looking, he must be with his father."

"On May 5, 77, the more I looked at my son, the better he looked, and he was 100% with his father."

"On May 6, 77, there is nothing to do today, and I want to write a sentence, my son is so good-looking, and his father is even better-looking."

……

I flipped through a dozen pages, and what was written on it was almost trivial in daily life, and there were places that described ghosts, but they were only a few simple words, and they did not go into detail about the weaknesses of ghosts and the factors that appeared.

"Your grandfather's diary, are you sure you've read it?" I put down the diary unwillingly, raised my head and covered my twitching heart, and asked Brother Xu.

Brother Xu chewed the rice and said: "My master has set up a formation on this diary, if it weren't for the direct bloodline of the Wei family, I wouldn't be able to see what was written on this diary at all, unless I ......"

"Unless what?" I couldn't wait to ask, because what can talk about bloodline shouldn't be too weak.

Brother Xu swallowed the rice, picked up the hot tea brewed in advance, blew the hot air while sticking to the teacup, took a sip, and said with a pretended addiction: "When you are really in danger, go and open this diary, at that time, there will be what you really want."

"I'll go to your second uncle!"

I scolded Brother Xu angrily, returned the diary to him in disappointment, and then said, "Brother! Can we be reliable, it's really useful for you to give my brother, let's not play these imaginary things, okay?! Human life is at stake! ”

"Cut! The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people! You don't want it, I don't want it to you! Brother Xu took the diary with both hands, then stood up and walked to the bedroom where he lived: "Come with me, I have everything ready for you."

"Good!" I followed him excitedly, secretly wondering what kind of amazing treasure Brother Xu had prepared for me.

Could it be the peachwood sword used by Uncle Ying in the movie, or the powerful life-saving charm, or the talisman.

Then why don't I just marry Bai Fumei, serve as the general manager, become the CEO, and become a new generation of Chinese Mr. Marvel?

Think about it, it's still a little exciting~

But when I followed Brother Xu into the bedroom, I saw a worn-out dark blue linen crossbody bag on his bed, with Bagua embroidered on the front of the bag, and black and white Tai Chi embroidered in the middle of the gossip.

Brother Xu lifted the crossbody bag and said to myself: "When you go out, what is the most important thing to kill demons?" Luggage, of course! There is no good duffel bag, what to hold the best magic weapons, what to take to hold life-saving charms. ”

"This crossbody bag is used to hold these things, and the existence of this bag ensures that your magic weapons will not be destroyed by ghosts in advance." Brother Xu was like sending his own son to school, and straddled my body with a crossbody bag.

I watched Brother Xu's movements, and was silent for a long time, the size of this crossbody bag, it can hold some women's cosmetics and toilet paper or something, and it is estimated that it can't fit anything that is so big.

"This is a mirror, don't underestimate this mirror, the biggest use of this mirror is to awaken the minds of ordinary people who are confused by ghosts." Brother Xu didn't blush or breathe, unbuttoned the crossbody bag, and took out a mirror from it. This mirror is mediocre, no different from the makeup mirror bought in the night market, but it makes him blow the sky.

I reluctantly accepted: "Oh! I see, and then what? ”

"It's gone!" Brother Xu put the mirror back in his crossbody bag.

I couldn't believe my ears for a moment: "What are you talking about? You repeat! ”

"It's gone!" Brother Xu repeated the words that he said in affirmation again.

I pushed Brother Xu away mercilessly: "Just give me a small broken bag, a small broken mirror, are you really afraid that your brother will not die!"

"Amitabha, the Dharma Weapon is something outside the body, this benefactor, the place you need to temper the most is your Dao heart." Brother Xu didn't get annoyed and angry because I pushed it away, but instead called a Buddha and began to fool me.

I pursed my mouth: "The magic weapon is something outside the body, you give me the magic sword, I won't say a word, I'll go out to kill the demon immediately."

"Donor, you're guilty of resentment." Brother Xu made another cross salute, silently took out the pure silver cross hanging around his neck from his clothes, and then held it in his hand.

I was even more confused: "? Your day! You really believe everything! It's not good to be new! Hurry up and ask for a portrait of Muhammad, and you will have all the five poisons! ”

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Brother Xu said again with compassion, and before I could react, he returned to his original appearance, raised his leg and kicked my crotch: "Everything I believe in can make up a table of mahjong, just these things, do you like to use them."

"You can talk as you speak, what do you do? It's unqualified. ”

I ran out of Brother Xu's bedroom, ran into my bedroom, put the wallet in my coat and clothes into the crossbody bag, and clutched the spirit umbrella in my left hand.

Of course, I can't be unlucky, but I can't be unlucky, after all, the mentally retarded Lihe is a combination of one person and one fox.

I simply got dressed, scratched and pulled what I could use, and ran downstairs with Brother Erman, who hadn't finished eating.

“wd

Brother, do you know how to tell fortunes, why do you pick me every time I am eating, and run? Brother Erman swallowed the rice in his mouth and said vaguely.

I walked out of the store with him in my arms: "What else are you eating?" There will be a war in a while, and if people vomit on you, how much will you stumble? ”

"What war? Where is there a war? What time is it? The ghosts haven't been on duty, okay, let's go back upstairs to make up for sleep. Brother Erman shouted for an after-dinner beauty sleep.

I held him in one hand, and took out my mobile phone after holding the spirit umbrella in the other: "It's almost ten o'clock, let's not make some achievements tonight, Wei Pao skin can't sprinkle some chili noodles, and eat it raw for the two of us!"

"Then the key is that we don't have any clues? What a struggle to find ghosts! Brother Erman muttered quite dissatisfied, complaining that I was not well prepared.

I ignored him, looked up and shouted around, "Brother Wang! Big Brother Wang! Come out! I've got something to look for you! ”

I kept shouting until 10:05 p.m., and Brother Wang flew over from another street, flew in front of me, and took a symbolic breath and said, "Whew~ What's wrong?" Xiao Tianliang, what's the matter with me so early? ”

"It's nothing, you're not a jack of all trades, I just want to ask you, in this area, there are evil ghosts in that stronghold watchtower, and Brother Erman and I are ready to take the initiative." I put my phone back in my pocket, grabbed Erman's paws, and made a beckoning cat motion.

Brother Wang obviously hesitated: "What's that...... Dawn...... Didn't you get beaten enough? It's okay to find these things for what, just stop opening your store and it's over, kill the ghost that person, don't you let you do it, do your own business. ”

"It's not that I didn't get beaten enough this time, it's that my eldest brother thinks I didn't get beaten enough, and says let me clean up the way, I don't know where there is dirt! That's why I called you. "I cleared my mind and explained the cause and effect to Brother Wang.

To be precise, most of the people who Jinbao cleaned up are my old customers, and to be more precise, my old customers don't have any combat effectiveness at all, let them scare people, let them kill, and don't dare to borrow the three of them.

In fact, it is the golden treasure that bullies the soft and fears the hard.

"Okay, you wait for me to think about it." Brother Wang made the posture of a thinker, and began to try to pull out a demon in his mind, which was appropriately weak, and Brother Erman and I could fight.

"Okay!"

My eyes lit up, and I waited expectantly for Brother Wang to give me an answer.

After thinking for five or six minutes, Brother Wang snapped his fingers without a sound: "I thought of it!" There is really one of you, but it's a little far away from you, but you didn't debut W. ”

"It's okay to stay away, why did this evil ghost die?" I think about it, distance is not a problem, and it is appropriate to start by figuring out people.

Brother Wang carefully analyzed for me: "The DD driver, it is said that he is fatigue driving, taking customers to the telephone pole together, driving a paper car every day after his death, and has been taking the route he took before his death, wanting to find someone to be a stand-in, and go to reincarnation after the job."

"Why is it a car accident again?" I'm very embarrassed by the word car accident now, and I'm very scared.

Brother Wang continued to analyze: "Don't interrupt first, this evil ghost has a little problem in his heart, and he has always maintained the face of a ghost, that person is so stupid that he dares to take his car!" So he has always had ideas and actions, but he has no chance to implement them, and the soul of his customer has always been controlled by him, and he wants to use this to scare people out of their hearts so that they can be killed. ”

"Although it can't be said that it is full of evil, but it is more or less wrong-minded, the strength is not very strong, and it is not weak, so it is most suitable for you to pick this."

I fiddled with Brother Erman's little paws, and patiently listened to what he said: "Okay, that's it, where can we find him?"

"I'll take you to that street and tell you the specific route he is taking, and whether he can meet it or not, it depends on your luck."

Brother Wang led the two of us forward as he spoke.

When we reached the nearby bus stop, Brother Wang began to take the two of us on the fixed driving route of the car accident ghost every night.

After walking for nearly an hour in the cold night, when I couldn't hold on anymore, I turned around and saw a papier-mâché car coming from the end form.

This papier-mâché sedan is really vivid, the body, windows, tires, and all the parts that should be there, but not by the engine wheels, pure floating.

Seeing that the main lord was coming, I asked Brother Wang to go first, hugged Brother Erman, and began to stretch out his hand to stop the car.

And so the scene of the moment happened.