Volume 5 The Curse of the Old Village_Chapter 302 The Black Carriage

The night in the mountains seemed to come earlier, and because there were no lights, it was dark and dreary, although it was only seven o'clock.

I calculated that if we went into the mountains at night, we would not know the route, and it would be easy to get lost, and it would be dangerous.

But if we wait in the same place, we don't have any camping equipment in the wilderness, and it's hard to spend the night. At this point, I regretted that I was in a hurry, and it was better to rest in the town for the night.

Just when I was at a loss, I suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves from the mountain road.

I hurriedly crouched down and listened carefully, and the sound of the horse's hooves became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Fat Dahai suddenly pointed to the intersection and shouted, "Boss, there is a carriage." ”

Sure enough, in the night, the outline of a carriage appeared in sight, and looking at the direction it was traveling, it seemed to be about to turn over the mountain in front of it.

I had an idea, I can't walk a car on this mountain road, but I can walk a horse-drawn carriage.

We both stood on the side of the road and waved desperately, shouting loudly, hoping that the carriage would give us a ride.

But when the carriage came near, I was surprised to find that there was no driver in it.

It was a carriage with a canopy and a large, sturdy black horse in front of it.

Normally, the person driving the carriage should sit in front of the canopy. But I didn't see anyone. That is, the carriage is driverless.

The carriage was extremely fast, and it quickly came close to us. The big black horse neighed, as if someone was in control, and the car suddenly stopped, without even a little cushion.

Fat Dahai and I looked at the carriage parked in front of us and felt a chill from our hearts.

Because this car looks so abnormal, except for the big black horse, everything on this car is also black. Black canopy, black frame, black wheels......

In the place where the driver was supposed to be sitting, there was a black flag.

On the pole, black silk hung and danced in the wind. This...... Isn't this a spirit flag?

The spirit flag, also known as the soul flag. It is mainly used to guide the soul of the deceased.

Regarding the spirit flags, we have more contact with them in the area of Zhuyang Mountain. At that time, I saw the appearance of the spirit flag many times.

But most of the flags are white, and this black look is not only strange, but also weird.

The spirit flag was blown by the wind, but no one came out of the canopy.

Fat Dahai and I originally wanted to take a ride into the mountain, but when the car stopped, we both hesitated.

And the car, which had no intention of leaving, stopped on the side of the road. The black horse snorted and ploughed the ground with his hooves.

"Yes...... Anyone? I finally had the courage to shout.

"If you want to enter the mountain, get in the car, if you don't enter, get out, what are you talking about? Delay Lao Tzu's sleep. A loud shout came from the car.

Fat Dahai and I were both startled, it turned out that there were people in the car.

Fat Dahai carefully opened the curtain of the car and shone a flashlight inside.

The flashlight was shining on a human face, and the man was lying in it with his eyes squinted, and he was blinded by this light

Huang, even more angry, he scolded: "What photo? If you don't go, don't you go and wait for the wolves to be fed in the mountains......"

As if to cooperate with this man's words, as soon as he finished speaking, a wolf howl came from the mountain.

Are there wolves in this mountain? Thanks to the fact that we didn't walk in the dark. Frightened by this man, the two of us hurriedly got into the car.

The inside of the carriage was quite spacious, except that the man was lying opposite, and Fat Dahai and I could sit side by side.

It was also pitch black in the carriage, and there were no lights on. But from the photo of Fat Dahai just now, I can also see the man's face clearly.

It was a middle-aged man, with a dark face, a flat head, a thick beard, and a scar on his face, which looked very vicious.

When I got into the car, I don't know what the man ordered, the black horse neighed again, and the carriage scurried out.

Fat Dahai and I grabbed the car and almost got thrown off.

And the man, after the car got moving, there was a deafening snoring.

Although the carriage was jolting up and down the mountain road, the man slept very soundly, and the snoring came and went, unaffected.

It occurred to me that before I had even told him where we were going, I got into the carriage in a daze, where was this carriage going to pull us?

But for now, it seems that there is no need to worry about this, because there is only one road leading to the mountain, and it is a big deal to wait for the man to wake up, and then ask him.

Although there was no one to drive the car, the big black horse seemed to know the road, and the speed did not slow, and the carriage galloped in the night, and the car would be turned upside down, and then it would shake violently from side to side. I'm scared the car will fall apart.

I sat on the stool with Fat Dahai, and I was also shaken so much that I wanted to vomit.

But looking at the man lying down, he is still as steady as Mount Tai.

I admire in my heart, this is really 360 lines, and the line is the champion. This man must have ridden this kind of carriage all year round, so that he could sleep so soundly in such a bumpy carriage.

I stole open the curtains and peeked out. I saw that the carriage was shuttling through the mountains and forests, and the black mountains and trees on both sides were whistling by. The shadows of those trees were like ghosts, fangs and claws.

I was looking out, and suddenly the man whispered, "Boy, don't look out if you don't want to die." ”

I stirred up my spirit, and by the light outside, I glanced at the man. The man was still in a sleeping position, his eyes still closed, but he knew exactly what was happening here as if he had eyes on his head. I quickly lowered the curtains.

The fat sea tugged at me, and I nodded, it's better to have more than one thing in this kind of place. I guess what the man said is not a lie, this mountain, this scene, this car, this horse, the provenance is all weird.

And the man in front of me is also of unknown origin, with a fierce face, and I don't know what will happen if I wait.

We can't get off, we can only persevere.

After the man shouted that, he didn't snore again, but still lay there motionless. I could hear his heavy gasps.

Suddenly, my body and Fat Dahai's bodies jerked to one side. From experience, I knew that the carriage must have turned a corner and headed up the hill.

It was also at this time that the middle-aged man who had been lying down sat up.

Then, as soon as the carriage was lit up, the man hung an oil lamp on the carriage, although the light was only the size of a bean, shining on the man's face, and it was cloudy.

Seeing the man who had always been calm, a nervous look appeared on his face. Fat Dahai and I couldn't help but get nervous.

The carriage was still galloping forward, and the road seemed more rugged and difficult, and the carriage became more and more bumpy.

(End of chapter)

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