The driver stopped talking, but when he saw that I still refused to leave, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

When the driver was far away, I immediately regretted it.

Especially when the wind blew on my body, it was even more cold and biting, and I really regretted why I wanted to come and see.

Obviously, I have drawn a clear line with Lin Mochen, the ghost king, and the ghost matter has nothing to do with me, why should I stupidly run over to help him investigate!

Hey, Su Xiaoyuan, Su Xiaoyuan, you're really getting more and more confused!

But since I'm here, I can't be cheeky enough to call the driver back, anyway, let's take a look at the situation here, if there is any accident, I can still call the police.

With that in mind, I took a step towards the path below the viaduct.

The path in front of me was overgrown with weeds, and I couldn't see anything unusual, but I always felt panicked.

I looked up, looked around, and did feel an eerie aura.

"There is a lot of yin here, I'm afraid there is something unclean, I must be careful." I whispered to myself, and then shook the green jade ring I was wearing in my left hand, hoping that it would be useful in a crisis.

I cheered myself up and continued my walk towards the bottom of the bridge.

After walking a short time, I heard a terrible ghost cry.

Woowoo......

"Ahhhhh......h

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Bodhisattva Blessing, Amitabha Buddha, Hundred Ghosts Disperse ......"

I unconsciously began to mutter, hoping to ease the fear in my heart.

However, this does not seem to be of much use.

I took a few more steps, shouting again at the corners of my mouth.

"Ahhhh Heads, dead heads!! "Looking at the skull hanging from the dead tree at the bottom of the bridge, I was so frightened that my legs went limp, and I almost fell headlong into the water next to me.

When I stared over and saw that it was just a weathered skull for many years, I patted my chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, isn't it just a skull, what's there to be afraid of, he won't move!" With a muttering sound, I picked up a dead branch from the ground, walked over and patted it gently, and the skull was slapped to the ground and split into several pieces.

"Cut, is it so weak? Scare my aunt and grandmother! ”

Looking at the almost scattered skulls on the ground, I let out a scorn of disdain.

I'm actually not as scared as I imagined, it's all about scaring myself, maybe I've seen too many powerful ghosts and ghosts or something before, so it doesn't matter if I see these little ghosts or something now.

Besides, it's still broad daylight, and I don't believe that those lonely souls and wild ghosts dare to run out in broad daylight to do evil!

Thinking of this, my hanging heart also let go, and gradually I grew up my courage and continued to walk deeper into the bridge, unaware that the skull that I had just slapped on the ground was emitting a faint ghostly light......

Walking into the bridge, I bent down and carefully inspected the situation.

Although it has been three years since the last accident, it stands to reason that there should be no more traces at the accident site, but considering that this is under the bridge hole, it will not be affected by wind and rain on weekdays, so maybe there will be something to discover.