Chapter 6: The Truth About Car Accidents

Ye Tianming was trained by Master Zhao, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak for a long time, for fear that if he said something unlucky again, he would make the old man angry again, and I didn't dare to say much, so I moved a chair for Chen Jiaqiang and asked him to sit, but Chen Jiaqiang still stood there as if he didn't see it.

Ye Tianming went over and poured a glass of water for Master Zhao, Master Zhao drank two sips of water, his face softened a little, sighed and said: "Alas, Shen Fei's child is also pitiful, they may not know the road, they don't know how to get around to such a remote place, there are not many cars in that place, there are not many people, the kid who drove the car escaped directly, if he was sent to the hospital earlier, maybe he could still be saved." But Chen Jiaqiang, this kid, was so frightened on the spot that he didn't even know how to call, he lay on the ground for half an hour, and then he still passed by and saw the police who reported it, and then he turned out Manager Zhen's phone from Shen Fei's mobile phone. ”

Now there are only three and a half of us left in the shop, but the work can't be stopped, Master Zhao carried out a simple division of labor, Ye Tianming looked at Chen Jiaqiang, and Master Zhao took me to the factory to sort out the goods.

The factory building is very large, and it is full of piles, but there is no one, not like a factory, but more like a warehouse. Except for a few semi-finished paper figures, there is no trace of production and processing.

Master Zhao asked me to unpack the boxes of various funeral supplies piled on the side, put them out one by one, and told me that the packaging would continue to be used in a while, so that I wouldn't break it.

Then Master Zhao picked up a strange-looking pen and wrote the word Yongan on each piece. The writing of those two words is very special, not like words, but like some kind of charm, and when I first wrote it, the words were red, very eye-catching, but after a while, the red words disappeared!

Maybe the ink of this pen is some kind of chemical agent, and the chemistry teacher in high school played a similar trick.

After the words disappeared, Master Zhao asked me to reseal the packages and pile them on the other side. Although I don't know what the effect of this strange behavior is, Master Zhao is in a bad mood and has been working with a calm face and bowing his head, and I don't dare to ask.

Manager Zhen came back at noon, his face was haggard, and even the lively Xiaohui didn't dare to joke. Master Zhao sent Ye Tianming out to buy food, and then asked Manager Zhen how he was doing.

Manager Zhen said: "There are no more people, their family is also very difficult, there is a crippled father, whether the driver can be caught, whether there will be compensation, it is difficult to say." Let's do this business, although it's only one day, this child is also counted as coming to our scene, let's help deal with the funeral, everything is ready-made, you go over tomorrow, bring some pension. ”

Master Zhao said, "Okay." Then he asked Manager Zhen for the contact information of Shen Fei's family, it seemed that Shen Fei was still an uncle, and Shen Fei's father didn't even have a mobile phone.

In the afternoon, I still worked with Master Zhao, and in the evening, Master Zhao finished processing the pile of goods, and then a truck came, and the goods on the truck were unloaded in the original place, and those that Master Zhao had written were loaded onto the truck and pulled away.

After dinner, Master Zhao instructed Ye Tianming and me to set up the altar in the open space in front of the factory and began to summon Chen Jiaqiang's spirit.

Seeing that he is a candle, a light incense, and a rune paper, and he is still shaking and chanting words in his mouth, it is like a dancing god.

I didn't expect to find a master to do this.

Although I don't believe in feudal superstitions, but a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, what if?

Chen Jiaqiang was arranged to kneel in front of the incense case, there was a wind blowing, flickering candles, illuminating his face uncertainly, he looked at the candles blankly, smiling stupidly, and there was saliva on the corner of his mouth. It seems that in the afternoon, his condition has not improved, but has worsened, no wonder Master Zhao wants to summon his spirit.

Master Zhao chattered for a while, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, I felt that the temperature around me was several degrees lower, and I felt a few yin winds swishing overhead. Master Zhao took out a small rattle-like thing and began to shake it, and then the yin wind jumped over and began to circle around Master Zhao and the rattle in his hand.

Master Zhao closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was discerning and choosing something, suddenly he saw the target, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he didn't know if he had caught something, and then he turned his hand and threw it at Chen Jiaqiang. Chen Jiaqiang seemed to have been hit by something, and his body fell down as soon as he went limp.

Master Zhao didn't pay attention to him, but stopped the rattle in his hand and continued to chant the mantra in his mouth until the few yin winds dissipated, and then beckoned us to help Chen Jiaqiang to the house to rest.

Master Zhao himself wiped the sweat from his head, sat on the ground and gasped for a long time before he followed the house.

He said to us, "Let him rest, sleep for the night, and see what happens tomorrow." ”

That night, neither Master Zhao nor Manager Zhen went home, so Master Zhao slept in the room next to our dormitory, saying that if something happened to Chen Jiaqiang, he would call him quickly, and Manager Zhen was on duty at the shop in front.

Ye Tianming and I didn't sleep much all night, squinted for a while and got up to see Chen Jiaqiang's situation, fortunately, nothing happened all night, until the light of day Master Zhao came over, Chen Jiaqiang has been sleeping there honestly.

Master Zhao came over to look at Chen Jiaqiang, and didn't say whether his appearance was normal or abnormal, but just explained to Ye Tianming: "Look at him carefully, don't let him run around, especially don't let him enter the cemetery in the back." ”

Ye Tianming asked: "The way he is now, it can't be that he was given something in the cemetery behind, right?" ”

Ye Tianming didn't go to school much, so when he encountered strange things, it was inevitable that his mind would be full of strange powers, and he saw Master Zhao summon Chen Jiaqiang's soul last night, so it was normal for him to think so now.

But what I wonder is that since Master Zhao thinks that there is a problem with the cemetery behind him, then why did he not let Chen Jiaqiang live in this room this night, there is only a layer of glass between this and the cemetery.

But at this time, I didn't dare to ask questions, so as not to add to the confusion.

To Ye Tianming's question, Master Zhao just replied: "You just look at him well, don't ask more questions that shouldn't be asked!" ”

Then he took me to load the goods, and loaded all the funeral supplies used by the sender and the luggage that Shen Fei had just moved yesterday onto the pickup truck parked in the backyard.

Then Master Zhao went into the room where he slept last night, and I was curious about what was in this room, so I wanted to take a sneak peek, but Master Zhao directly asked me to stay away, and I didn't dare to come forward again. After a while, he resisted a paper figure from inside, which looked a little similar to Shen Fei, and on the back, Shen Fei's name was written impressively. I don't know if Master Zhao came out of the paste last night.