Chapter 378: The Man with the Black Umbrella
After leaving the shop, I called Lao Feng.
When we bought the car, we were together, and now when we pick up the car, we naturally have to bring the old style.
After Lao Feng received my call, he still had a cold attitude, replied with a word "good", and then hung up the phone.
After waiting for the old wind at the intersection for a while, this guy took a cigarette in his mouth and walked over leisurely.
"Lao Feng, you have to hurry up!" I urged.
Lao Feng was not moved at all, and asked slowly: "Why is it so fast?" β
"The fat man called, saying that the car had arrived early." I opened my mouth to answer, and then walked with Lao Feng in the direction of the station.
But when we arrived at the station, one person attracted the attention of me and Lao Feng.
We found a man with an oil-paper umbrella, but today's weather is not only not snowing but also raining, and there is no sun
There was no need for an umbrella at all, but this man was unique, holding a black oil-paper umbrella.
What was even more strange was that the oil-paper umbrella was not for himself, but in the open space next to him.
It's as if he's helping someone with an umbrella, which is very strange.
His maverick behavior made me and Lao Feng pay more attention.
Getting closer, I found that it was a relatively strong middle-aged man with an umbrella.
Dressed in black, with a small head, bronzed skin, and a height of more than one meter and nine, he is a head taller than the crowd next to him.
And this middle-aged man is very burly, he doesn't have a big belly, and he looks like a muscular hunk.
He just held a black oil-paper umbrella, but there was nothing special about it except that the umbrella was an oil-paper umbrella.
There are many weirdos in the world, and Lao Feng and I only glanced at it a few times, and we didn't care too much.
After a while, the car came.
Lao Feng and I sat in the back row, and at the same time, the middle-aged man with an oil-paper umbrella also followed the car.
He sat in front of us near the aisle, and the seat inside was empty.
As for the oil-paper umbrella, it was not closed by it, but blocked by him at the window.
There were not many people in the car, there were many vacant seats, and no one went to sit next to the middle-aged man.
I didn't care about it at first, but after the car started, Lao Feng gently rubbed me with his elbow, and then winked at me.
With suspicion, I followed his gaze and looked over slowly.
But strangely found that the middle-aged man was whispering quietly. And the direction of his whispering was the vacant seat next to him.
The sound was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly.
He seemed to say; Wei'er, don't worry, I can handle this matter......
It seems to mean that, but I'm not sure.
But the only thing that was certain was that the middle-aged man was speaking to the empty seat next to him.
And after saying a sentence, there is a pause, as if talking on the phone, and from time to time you can show some expressions.
I glanced left and right a few times and saw that the person was not wearing headphones either, not like he was on the phone.
And this person is dressed and dressed, very clean and tidy, and does not look like a psychopath.
But his various performances really made me and Lao Feng feel very weird.
At this moment, Lao Feng lowered his voice and said to me: "Lao Ding, you take a closer look at the black umbrella, the umbrella frame bones and the umbrella leaves!" β
I was suspicious, but I looked at the black umbrella carefully.
As a result, if you look so closely, you really found the clue.
The umbrella frame of the black umbrella is actually engraved with mantras, and on the umbrella leaves on the inside of the black umbrella, there is a faint pattern of Tai Chi Bagua.
"Bagua diagram, rune bones...... ThisγIs this a parasol made for ghosts? I suppressed my voice and spoke in surprise.
"Yes, I suspect there is still a person sitting in that empty seat. I didn't tear away, you see! Old Feng continued to speak, his voice low.
Hearing this, my heart couldn't help but tense.
If there was one person in that empty seat, it would be a ghost.
After all, all the actions of this middle-aged man are using that black umbrella to shade the sun, which has to make me think like this.
But the strange thing is that if it is really a ghost, it stands to reason that we are so close that even if we don't open our eyes, we can feel the yin qi.
But now, no, not at all, that's the weirdest part.
Now that he recognized the umbrella as a parasol, he planned to open his eyes to see if the middle-aged man had really brought a ghost on the road.
As an exorcist, instinctive curiosity drove me to figure out the situation.
I didn't hesitate at this moment, quietly took out the special cow tears, lowered my head, and wiped my eyelids.
With a burst of coldness, the eye of heaven has been opened.
Without hesitation, I opened my eyes and looked to the front row.
But the moment I looked up, the middle-aged man pulled the umbrella stand violently.
The black umbrella that was originally stretched out closed together with a "flutter" at this time.
The sunlight that had been blocked before shone in through the car window in an instant.
So I looked at it and saw nothing. On the contrary, the middle-aged man who closed the black umbrella slowly turned his head.
He glanced at me and Lao Feng, his expression was very indifferent, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He didn't speak, just glanced at me and Lao Feng, and then he turned his head, holding the black umbrella in his hand, and leaned back in his seat to sleep.
Seeing this, Lao Feng and I couldn't help but glance at each other, and then heard Lao Feng ask in a low voice, "See?" β
I spread my hands with a hint of regret: "No! β
After all, he was so quick to put away the umbrella, as if he knew I was opening my eyes.
Even if there was a ghost before, he was taken back into the umbrella before I looked up.
Now I can't see anything, and the other party is sleeping with his eyes closed.
I can only seal and unravel my eyes.
Subsequently, along the way, Lao Feng and I were staring at the middle-aged man, paying attention to his every move.
But after he put away the umbrella, he didn't make any extra movements, just leaned on the seat and slept.
When he arrived at the station, the middle-aged man slowly woke up.
He stretched, then got out of the car with the black umbrella.
Lao Feng and I followed him, and after getting out of the car, he suddenly made a phone call.
He picked up his phone, was suddenly happy, and then answered the phone.
Immediately, I heard him make a hearty voice: "Hahaha, where is it when it's here?" Okay, I'll go over ...... now."
After speaking, the burly middle-aged man took his mobile phone, and while talking on the phone, he strode out of the station, very happy.
In a few moments, he disappeared from our sight.
Although the two of us were puzzled by this guy, there was no superfluous action.
Now that the middle-aged man is leaving, we have not continued to pay attention.
After stopping at the station entrance for a while, I flagged down a taxi, and then went to the Auto Expo Center as originally planned......
PS: Old book lovers, guess who this is?