Chapter 190: The Story of the Hearse
"Drop! Drip! Drip! ”
The minibus slowly drove towards me with its horn blaring, getting closer and closer to me.
When I was about 30 meters away, I looked at the car opposite, and the light of the current headlights flickered and dimmed, and suddenly there was a flicker, and it turned into a turquoise color.
I took a closer look at the shape of the minibus, and my heart, which had been relieved, rose to my throat again.
Because the passenger car coming from the opposite side was not a passenger car in the sun at all, but a hearse.
The so-called hearse is generally divided into two types.
The first refers to the vehicle of the funeral home carrying the coffin or urn, which is often referred to as the funeral car.
The second type is the legendary vehicle that shuttles between the two worlds of yin and yang, transporting yin spirits back and forth, and this kind of vehicle is not an ordinary yin soul, but those unjust souls who died unjustly.
It is said that wherever there is a hearse, it means that a large number of people will die there.
When my master was alive, he once told me a story about the hearse, or something he personally experienced.
At that time, the master was the same as me, and he also hung the title of supernatural consultant in the sixth department, unlike me, the master had a great reputation, and he was very famous in the whole circle, and even many high-level officials came to him to calculate his official fortune and choose the Yang Mansion or something.
One day, a person named Zhao Dakang hurriedly found him, saying that he had a major matter under his hands, and he had to trouble the master to go out and run in person.
The master was very anxious when he saw Zhao Dakang's expression, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.
You must know that this Zhao Dakang is an ordinary person, but an out-and-out professional soldier, or at the regimental level. The people who can sit in his position are all characters who have experienced wind and rain, and all of them are the same when Taishan collapses in front of him.
And the things that can make a regiment leader anxious are definitely not trivial, the master also realized the seriousness, and did not ask anything, and hurriedly packed his bags and followed Zhao Dakang.
After the two left, they went straight to Zhao Dakang's military region troops, and when they got there, the master and the two of them got into a military vehicle, and then under Zhao Dakang's order, the entire army under his command was all pulled out.
In the car, Zhao Dakang told the master the details of what happened.
It turned out that early this morning, he received an urgent order from above, saying that it was a huge earthquake in a certain area of China that had caused numerous casualties, and that he demanded that the troops leave immediately after receiving the order, and that the army should send a motor company to carry out a mobile march to the disaster area to fight the earthquake and provide disaster relief.
Zhao Dakang has also heard a little about yin and yang, and he knows very well in his heart that tens of thousands of people died in the earthquake, and now the disaster area is probably full of blood and corpses.
And tens of thousands of people died unjustly in the earthquake, and there was a lot of resentment, I am afraid that the disaster area has already been angry, so he thought of my master and decided to take him with him, in case of any evil things, it is better for my master to solve it.
Sure enough, as Zhao Dakang expected, strange things really happened.
At about 8 o'clock in the evening, when his troops were still one hour away from the earthquake area, the cars of the whole regiment suddenly and inexplicably turned off and all broke down in the middle of the road.
The maintenance personnel immediately got out of the car to check, but they couldn't find anything wrong at all, and after a while, even the headlights of all the cars were turned off, and in an instant, the entire fleet was black.
This made everyone anxious, Zhao Dakang also realized the strangeness of the matter, and hurriedly went to my master for help, he asked: "Mr. Jiang, this is too evil, it's just a car that breaks down, why are the cars of the whole group lying on their stomachs?" Look at this......"
My master's face was not very good-looking, so he got out of the car, took out a gossip plate from the bag, held it with both hands, and looked at it intently.
As soon as the gossip plate was taken out, the magnetic needle on it began to rotate rapidly, and the degree was turning faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, a puff of black smoke suddenly came out of the gossip disk, and the magnetic needle inside was broken into two with a "snap......
My master looked up into the distance, then was shocked, and hurriedly whispered a few words in Zhao Dakang's ear, and then jumped into the car without saying a word, closed the door, put down the curtain inside, and hid inside without moving.
Zhao Dakang's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to push all the broken down cars to the side of the road and make way for a wide road.
After doing this, he ordered all the personnel to jump into the car, hide their tracks in tents, and do not talk or move anything they see or hear, and they will be dealt with by military law.
In this way, the whole group sat in the car under the tent, and they did not dare to gasp.
The time was around 1o'clock, and just when everyone couldn't help but feel sleepy and half-asleep, they were awakened by the sound of a rumbling motor.
My master and Zhao Dakang were sitting in the cab, and when we lifted the sunshade, we saw one small bus after another passing by their convoy, all of which were coming from the direction of the disaster area.
Zhao Dakang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, because he could only see the bus, but he couldn't see the people and passengers driving the car, and the whole car was empty, and there was not even a single figure.
But my master looked at the bus, but shook his head and sighed: "Natural disasters, evil, how many innocent people have died in this shock, the hearse is almost unloadable." ”
"Mr. Jiang, where is there anyone in the car, not even a ghost?" Zhao Dakang couldn't help but ask when he heard this.
My master pinched a magic decision, wiped it on Zhao Dakang's eyes, and said, "Take a closer look, the black pressure is full of ghosts." ”
Zhao Dakang looked at the bus again, this look frightened him to open his mouth, and my master quickly covered it, so he didn't blurt out.
This time he saw clearly, the carriage was full of people, but none of the bodies were intact, some with stumps and severed arms, some without heads, and some with crushed bodies. The whole carriage was stained with red blood, like a slaughterhouse, and as the bus moved, red blood flowed out of it from time to time and flowed to the ground.
In this way, every 2 minutes, a passenger car would pass by, and by the next morning, there would be 1ooo minibuses passing by.
When all the minibuses passed, the entire army moved again, and at one point, Zhao Dakang's troops were finally able to drive to the disaster area.
Later, it was estimated that more than 2o people died in the earthquake in this accident.
After telling this story, my master joked with me, he said: "Double happiness, do you know, because of this earthquake, not only the troops on the ground went to the disaster, but even the underground troops were also dispatched, but the funny thing is that the underground troops were not enough and almost caused a riot." ”
At that time, I had just entered the master's sect, and I didn't know anything about yin and yang, so I was strange and asked him, "Old man, what are you talking about?" What underground troops? And what is a riot? ”