"Let's go to the hospital."

The moon is dark and the wind is high. The night is bleak. The old man couldn't bear it. Please take me and the driver to his compound.

"Thank you. Thank you......" I supported the half-paralyzed driver and followed the old man into his courtyard. Honestly. The behavior of the old man in this miserable night is really touching.

After the two of us entered the old man's courtyard completely. The old man immediately tied the courtyard door. I let go of the driver who caused the accident, walked to the old man who bolted the door, and asked worriedly:

"Old man. Is this inappropriate? Victim. I'm still lying on the cold road. "According to common sense. After an accident. We, the citizens, must call the police at the first time. Especially after a car accident. Regardless of whether the injuries are minor or severe. Even if you die on the spot. It is also necessary to call 120 for emergency services at the first time. If. It can't be done like this. Delaying the injured and missing the best time for treatment. In particular, the perpetrators of the death are subject to heavy prison sentences.

"There's no way. Who dares to come at this time. What can I do with it? Every time. Accidents here are dealt with after dawn. Lad. Don't worry either. This has long been an unwritten rule. ”

"But. Elderly. Where is our bottom line. We are committing a crime by doing so. Isn't it. "I'm a little excited. The rhetoric is also a bit fiery. The old man was not in a hurry or annoyed when he heard this. Instead, he snorted coldly:

"Young man. You can see. You are a good Samaritan person. Come. You come with me...... old man said. Let me follow him on the wooden ladder erected in the courtyard to the roof of his house. Climb to the roof only. The two of us were crouching on the eaves. He pointed his finger in the direction of the stone arch bridge on the road and said:

"Did you see that?"

"You mean the white dress," I said, looking at the old man's sallow old face like autumn leaves. I don't know what he means.

"Yes," the old man covered his mouth. Cough lightly. Then he said:

"Only. The white dress is in. No one dared to come near. Even the police are not exempt. ”

"So wicked."

"Don't believe it. The first few times the police who came to deal with the accident ended up with an accident. Either dead or maimed. Or just go crazy for no reason. So, ah. As long as something happens now. The police would only wait until after dawn to collect the body. ”

"Old man. Who can determine that the victim of every accident will die? ”

"You weren't at the scene of the accident just now."

"Close at hand"

"Did you see the woman in the white dress who was hit by a car and fell to the ground?"

"See. Clearly visible"

"There's a hole in the back of her head?" The old man asked, looking at me intently.

"Yes"

"So to speak. It's the fairy Lao Tzu who is here. It's also a lack of strength. It can't be saved at all. The old man elbowed me. He motioned for me to go down from the roof into the courtyard.

I get it. Let the old man step on the wooden ladder to the ground first. I followed closely behind and descended to the courtyard. The old man explained to me:

"We can't resent other people, police or anything. It's really this floating white dress that is too vicious. They couldn't help it. They are police officers. But at the same time, they are also people. It's not easy to drag your family with you. Are you right? ”

"Yes. I replied reluctantly.

"Oh. I forgot to tell you. In fact. I am a member of the village joint defense team. It has also been explained above. If there is an accident on this road in the middle of the night. Someone knocked on the door. Just let me give them some help in what I can. Stay until dawn. I'll just go to the farmer's house in the village that has a phone and call them. They'll take care of it."

"Old man. You're such a nice guy. "I praise the character of the old man. After all. Few people dare to participate in such an obscure thing.

"Don't dare to be. Who made us the closest to the scene of the accident? As far as you can. But peace of mind. ”

"Old man. I'll tell you the truth. In fact. I'm a Mr. Yin and Yang......&"

"Phew. Scammers ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by the old man. He spat at the mouth and almost spit in my face.

"Old man. I'm serious. Do you think I'm joking? ”

"Young. Don't learn well. "The old man sneered at me.

I saw that the old man did not believe it. I had to do it for him. I took a few charms out of my bosom and played a few tricks. Behold. The old man still disdainful:

"It's just a trick that doesn't go into the flow. You don't bluff people here. Be careful I coax you out"

"Old man. I'm really not a liar. I'm not here to pretend to be a ghost. Nor do they seek to cheat money. I happened to be passing through here. Witness the moment when the crash happened. So. I didn't leave. "Speaking of which. I deliberately looked at the old man's reaction. To continue:

"Old man. Do you know. The first person I chose to commit tonight in that blood-colored white dress was me. But. It can't control me. That's why he chose to do it," I said, pointing my finger at the driver who was kneeling on the ground.

"Really." The old man said in a skeptical tone. But that doesn't mean he doesn't believe it. He said:

"Young man. In fact. I'm not doubting your true identity. It's just a half-immortal who has been here before. There are too many liars like Shenhan and Shenwu. Say. Eliminate the calamity for us. to the end. It's all a pretend. Scam some money and leave. Few dared to go up to the bridge in the middle of the night to give the white dress a showdown. That was the last time. Here comes a living god. said that he could get the white dress demon in minutes. Behold. Wait for him to get to the bridge. When I encounter a white dress. Directly frightened and fainted. I lay on the road all night and was crushed by a car and broke my leg. From then on, no one dared to come. Even if it's a liar. ”

"That's because they have a ghost in their heart. Afraid. So. I didn't dare to come," I said in a sonorous voice.

"Young man. You see what you say. It's very young and vigorous. ”

"Gaffes. Lapsus linguae. I'm sorry," I hurriedly apologized to the old man.

"Out of the way. Lad. I just don't want you to be a kid in this muddy water. ”

"Old man. You are sympathetic to the juniors. The junior is ashamed. It's just that. If I don't destroy that blood-colored white dress. It's going to continue to kill people."

"What do you want?"

"Old man. Could you please tell me the story of the white dress that reflected the color of blood? I'll find a way to kill that white-dressed demon under the bridge."

"Do you really want to hear it?" The old man's tone seemed to test me.

"Listen. I want to hear it. I really want to hear it."

The old man saw that I was so stubborn. There was nothing he could do. After a few sighs. It's like trying to clear the clouds. Before speaking. The old man deliberately whispered. And then. Tell the story:

"That's it. One night a few years ago. A young woman in a white dress was killed on a stone arch bridge. Murderer. Extremely perverted. The methods are extremely cruel. The woman's ** was brutally cut off by the murderer. Her lower body was also insulted. She didn't fall to the ground until she died. His arms are pinned to the marble railing on the bridge deck, and his body is half-leaning on the marble pillars. The death was terrible. Be extremely tragic. All these years down. The killer of this murder has never been found. The case became an unsolved case. It has never been broken. Her grievances were not revealed. So. After she became a ghost. Spread these grievances on the innocent women...... So. What you see now. Every time there is an accident. Victim. All have one thing in common. They all wore white dresses before they died......"

The old man hadn't finished speaking. Strange things happen. The white dress floated down the bridge and over our heads. The old man only glanced at it. He was so frightened that he fainted. Even me, a battle-hardened one. Mr. Yin and Yang who died nine times in his life. It was also scared and soft. Sit on the ground with your butt. It feels like the whole body is being emptied. I sat stupidly on the ground and looked at the blood-colored white dress above my head, which was extraordinarily transparent. She's so unscrupulously floating, floating. I was so shocked that I didn't even have the ability to get up from the ground and defend myself against his attacks.

I don't have the power to subdue it now. But I still didn't lose the aura. I stared at it viciously. Right. Vicious. It didn't react aggressively. It's over my head. Shake it a few times. Subsequently. and floated away. The whole process. It's like giving me a warning. It seems to be telling me. 'My business. You don't care. Otherwise. I'm going to make your yin-yang Mr. die an ugly death.

It's in. The moment she floated away. I suddenly. Hear a rooster crow. I turned my face up to the sky. The sky is indeed much brighter.

I shook the old man from his death with all my might. The old man just woke up. And he trembled. He looked his head to the sky. The white dress is long gone. All that's left is to wait for tomorrow.

"Old man. Let's go knock on the door and call the police. It's not a way to drag it out. Again. Drag it until after dawn. There are more and more pedestrians and vehicles on the road. It's not good to cause unnecessary panic."

"I know," the old man replied softly. And then. Say:

"I'm afraid I won't live long. Who told me to speak ill of it. ”

"Old man. As long as I'm here. It can't hurt you."

"Then you're gone one day."

"I don't burn this white dress. I'm not going to go. "Speaking of which. I deliberately hugged the old man and gave him the most solid strength.

"That's good. We went to the police."

I don't care about the driver who caused the accident. Helping the old man to knock on the door of a family with a landline at home. The old man and I went to the courtyard. The old man didn't even knock on the door. Just shouted. It didn't take a while. The gate of the compound was opened. A middle-aged man walked out of it. He said unashamedly:

"Uncle. Is it dead again. ”

"Not really." The old man sighed.

"Uncle. I used to be there. How did you tell you? Later. In the encounter with such a thing. Don't knock on my door again. I also have to do a small business during the day. You said you came early in the morning every time. I can't do my business yet."

"Next time. Don't come," the old man looked a little embarrassed......

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