Little brother, sit tight and grab my clothes. "The driver of the motorcycle is about 40 years old, and he has a fresh face, but he is surprisingly kind.

The people in our place are very kind, at least not black-hearted.

"It's okay, it's okay." I knew he thought I was blind and was afraid I would get out of the car.

"That's okay, you just think it's okay, seeing that you're not too old, it's very uncomfortable to be blind." The driver rode the car and didn't forget to chat with me.

The wind was very strong, but he was wearing a helmet, poor me was a little taller than the driver, and the stool was relatively high, my head was standing tall, and the wind blew my face, and the sound of hula.

"yes, it's really troublesome not to see." I overdone it, but the wind was going to blow into my ears and into the collar of my clothes. I'm special.

As I put the stick at my feet, I reached out and buttoned my clothes, wrapped my collar and hood, so that I could block the wind and get much hotter.

"Little brother, are you coming back from out of town to visit relatives? I haven't seen you? "The driver is a local, who travels to and from various villages in our town every day, and he probably has a little impression of people, so he thinks I am a face.

"I'm just from the town, but I don't come back much from studying outside." I replied.

"What are you talking about, the wind is too strong for me to hear clearly." The driver yelled.

I was speechless, and he knew it was windy. Still riding so fast......

Ignoring the driver, I turned my head and looked around to see where the boatman would be.

"Hey, where are you, boatman." I whispered.

"My lord, you're looking for me." The voice appeared suddenly, in front of me.

I turned my head back to the center, and I saw the boatman's head next to the driver's helmet, so that it looked like the driver was wearing a hat.

So when did he sit in the front......

"Aren't you tired sitting like this......" I muttered.

The boatman turned his head and said very plainly, "Sitting here, there is a feeling of sitting on the bow of the boat, I have heard of this kind of transportation, and I have seen many souls who died because of this car speed or showing off their driving skills. Some of them are still talking about this kind of car until they die, and I have seen it, it is much better than a wooden boat, and the speed is also fast, but it is a little windy, but it should not work on the water. ”

The boatman's explanation left me speechless.

"I can't hear what you're saying!" The driver was still yelling.

I began to feel sorry for the driver, if he saw a ghost sitting in front of him, would he still be so calm.

But it's also strange to say, the ghost thing, if you see him, he may be an entity, but if you can't see him, then he seems to not exist, he can't see or touch, for example, now, the boatman is sitting in front of the driver, but the driver can't see him, I can see it, but the driver can still drive freely, but if it's me, there is a ghost blocking my vision, then I definitely can't drive normally.

As I was walking, there was a fork in the road, and I saw that the driver was going straight, so I hurriedly said something to stop me, "Hey, go inside, take the path!" ”

My voice was loud enough that the driver finally heard it.

"Where are you going!" The driver didn't trust my judgment, he was blind after all.

"Furrow!" I told me where my home was.

"Okay, okay, got it!" The driver rode the bike down the trail and said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Do you know that Aunt Huang? There it is. "I thought, they all know my grandmother, Aunt Huang.

Sure enough, "Aunt Huang, I know this, I passed away a few days ago, Aunt Huang is very good, it's really a pity that she passed away like this." ”

As a result of entering the mountain, the driver's speed also slowed down, and his speech became clearer, "Do you know Aunt Huang?" ”

"She's my grandmother." I sighed.

"Grandma?" The driver was a little surprised, "I heard that Mrs. Huang lives with her little grandson. It seems to be the son of the fourth child, not surnamed Wang, but seems to be surnamed Bai. ”

"That's me." I'm not at all curious about how they know about me.

"Don't let me go, a few days ago, there was a big event at Aunt Huang's funeral, I heard that the grandson didn't know how to die, if you were that grandson, why would you still be in my car." The driver was very bold.

At this time, I was passing by the bamboo forest before, which was the bamboo forest that Wu Qian and I had been to.

It was a mess, it all fell to the ground, and new bamboo grew on top of the new bamboo, which looked very messy.

"It's not that you can't be resurrected when you're dead." I replied with such a sentence. Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing in the bamboo forest, and there was an ethereal laughter.

I immediately realized that something was wrong, the previous female monster, just that mountain charm, hasn't it been eliminated yet? So what is she doing there now?

"My lord, don't go over, there's danger ahead!" The boatman suddenly spoke, and I looked up and saw his gray eyes, which were really scary.

"Stop, uncle, stop the car." I patted the driver on the shoulder and motioned for him to stop, and though I didn't know what the danger meant, the boatman could be trusted.

"You're down here? Isn't it yet there? The driver was puzzled, but he was still riding ahead.

"Enough is enough, I'm not going up, I'm going down here." I patted the driver on the shoulder again. The driver finally stopped.

I didn't even have a stick, I got straight out of the car and stood on the side of the road.

When I looked up, I saw that the cliff not far ahead had collapsed, and with a bang, a few stones rolled down the road to where we were.

Watching the flying sand rolling, the driver was also dumbfounded.

"Little brother, thank you, if you hadn't gotten out of the car, we would have all been crushed there."

I watched the yellow sand flying.

"Help, help......" The voice was very weak.

"Uncle, did you hear the voice, someone called for help." I still looked into the pile of sand.

I didn't see anything.

"No, all I heard was the sound of stones rolling." The driver replied.

"I dare someone bury it." I walked towards the scene of the accident.

"Don't worry, young man, the stones are still rolling down on it, it's dangerous." The driver stopped me, "You can't see again, don't go over." ”

"It's okay, I'll go check it out." I pretended to hold the stick, but I could see it clearly.

"Hey, the police station, I'm ......" The driver seemed to be calling the police, I didn't pay attention to the driver, but walked forward, and the cry for help was always there, but it was very subtle.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, I also saw the stone fall first, and I didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone on the road at that time.

The sound of stones falling to the ground continues. The scale of this collapse should not be small.

It seems that there was an accident when I was in high school, that is, the cliff suddenly collapsed, crushing two people, one was an old woman, and the other was a neighbor who took her to see a doctor on a motorcycle, only in her thirties, and both of them were stoned to death. According to the person who went to clean up the corpse at that time, the corpse was still intact outside in the prime of life, but the old lady was inside, and it was smashed into several sections, and the weather was hot at that time, and there were still a few wild dogs in the ditch, saying that the old lady's corpse could not be picked up, and let the dog take away some intestines.

Later, when I passed by, I also saw that there was burning paper money and hanging red cloth, all these years have passed, and a new road has been built a long time ago, but the cliff is too high, and no one has tried to solve this crisis. Now it's collapsed again, I just don't know if it hit anyone, if I hadn't listened to the boatman's words just now, the one who was stoned to death would probably be me and the boatman.

"Hey, do you think there's someone in here?" Looking at the rubble in this place, I asked the boatman.

"Probably, there's a strong smell of dead people here." The boatman said flatly.

Boom, the sound of a mountain collapsing, came from behind me.

"What?" I turned my head and didn't see the boatman, but I saw that Namo's driver was crushed under the stones, and the car and people were overwhelmed.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound over my head, and I only felt that my scalp was numb, and I ran away without saying a word!

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