Chapter 342: The Old Man in the Portrait

After the four drunkards sat down staggeredly, they began to make a big noise.

"Hurry up, it's cold!"

"Driver, are you deaf?"

The driver came out of the cab again, still expressionless.

"You guys, sit on the left!"

The four drunkards, all young people, with red, green, and green hair, were originally unruly and unruly.

At this time, getting drunk is even more of a heavenly king, let alone a driver.

They pulled out cigarettes and played with each other unscrupulously.

Lighting a cigarette, the whole car was filled with smoke.

A red-haired teenager spat out a smoke ring at the driver, "Is there a ghost on the left, and the place where the person sits on the right!" ”

The driver didn't expect these teenagers to tell such a hidden secret, and he was a little at a loss!

"We're waiting to get in this car, I heard it's a ghost car, haha, aren't all people sitting in this car? There's a fart ghost, I think you're also tricky, every platform is open for ten minutes, wasting everyone's time, we have been observing your car for a long time, you deliberately delay time, that is, passive sabotage, pretend to say something god-like, tell you, we are in the live broadcast room, and everything is now live ......"

At this time, the driver saw a person behind the talking young man holding a mobile phone and taking pictures at him.

The driver, a man in his fifties, looked at several young people and said, "If you don't sit down, I won't drive." ”

"Okay, we won't sit in the car if you drive."

There was a stalemate, and neither side gave a step.

Fu Luoxue was even more distressed at this time.

"Driver, please open the door, I want to get out of the car."

She didn't want to take it anymore, so she got out of the car and took a taxi, even if there was no taxi, she could call Didi.

"Nope."

The driver refused without thinking, and whispered to Fu Luoxue, "This door can't be opened twice at each platform, and you will die in your life, and if you open it again, it will let the wild ghosts who don't hitchhike in, and it will be even more troublesome at that time!" ”

"......" Fu Luoxue didn't expect that the ghost would crowd the bus!

The eyed man in the back row suddenly stood up, "You guys are endless, it's not okay to live broadcast while sitting on the left, if you make trouble like this, the car won't be able to drive, and everyone can't go." ”

"You stay, we just don't want the car to go, we want to sit here, but we want to see if there are any ghosts here!"

The girl in front of Fu Luoxue stood up, ready to say something, but was pulled by her boyfriend to sit down, "Don't talk, sit quietly, they don't die!" ”

The man with the eyes suddenly ran to the door of the car and slammed the door, "Then I'll get out of the car, it's such a cold day, I'm really fed up with staying in this broken car!" ”

The car door was pulled by him with a clatter, as if it was about to fall.

The driver hurriedly went to stop him, "What are you doing, fooling around, I'll drive, you sit down!" ”

He calmed the man with glasses and glared at the four young men a few more times before returning to the cab.

The car started moving again, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was only two stops.

The four young men on the right are non-stop for a moment, making loud noises, filming their respective details in the car with their mobile phones.

Fu Luoxue scoffed at this, just an ordinary camera is like seeing a ghost? Too young and naΓ―ve!

Li Chai said. The eyes of a crow that swallows alive will see ghosts for the rest of their lives, and they will dig a small puddle in the clearing, put glass on it, and peep into it. Until the last light of the evening is over, the scene of hell will be visible.

On rainy days, dig up a piece of wet mud and put it on your head, and hide in the corner of the wall to peek at the place where accidents often occur

At midnight, take off your shirt and keep your chest close to the ground for a while, and the gossip in your body will fail, and you will see the dead soul.

Collect the dew of the Qingming Festival, add willow to seal it, and there will be no visible light for three days, and then apply it to the eyes, and the ghost will be visible for a while.

It is even possible to transplant the cornea of a person who has just died.

As a live broadcast, it requires instruments of various exploration frequencies, magnetic field strength, infrared, luminous, polarizers, filter lenses, etc.

Fu Luoxue simply picked up the headphones and listened to the music, too lazy to pay attention to the children's pranks. In fact, they are not much apart in age, but for such a thing as hell, Fu Luoxue can tell them contemptuously, "The old lady eats more salt than you eat?" ”

It was raining heavily, and the car's engine was groaning, and it felt like it was moving forward in a shrug.

Fu Luoxue looked out the window, she didn't know if this car was a ghost car, since she couldn't get down, it was better to see the rain wash over the new world.

Suddenly, she felt as if there was a person sitting next to her.

There was a sense of oppression, and there was a sudden cold air.

She turned her head to see that the seat next to her was empty.

But that feeling is like having a passenger sitting next to you.

She knew that it was really a ghost car.

This feeling was exactly the same as Zhou Zhizhi sitting next to him, and the four young men occupied their seats, so they sat down.

But she didn't panic, after all, ordinary ghosts couldn't help her, Li Chai said that if she was upset, she would let the ghost take advantage of it.

Fu Luoxue even moved to the side, bowed her head and said, "You sit, we don't interfere with each other!" ”

She continued to listen to the song, and felt that someone next to her had moved in the opposite direction. It seems that he is still a very obedient ghost!

The car reached the next stop, and the doors continued to open, and no one got into the car except for the rain that was brought in by the strong wind. A few young people were a little confused.

The young man holding the phone began to complain, and another swore that "my grandparents live in that village, and many people in the village have said that it is a ghost car!" ”

Time passed by second, the sky was already dark, and at this time, a person stepped on a string of splashes in the rain and staggered.

He walked staggeringly, skinny, stepping through the rain and stepping into the car door.

Fu Luoxue kept looking out the window and didn't pay attention until she heard a voice.

"Let Jean, let me sit next to this girl."

Several young people looked at him differently, "Old man, who are you talking to?" The man ignored them, sat down slowly, and tugged at Fu Luoxue's sleeve.

Fu Luoxue turned her head, and her mouth suddenly opened wide.

It's him again.

The old man who burned his own portrait.

"Hey, we're meeting again!"

"You...... Didn't you make the first two stops? How to get on the bus. ”

The old man's eyes looked at Fu Luoxue, but there was no luster at all, just like ...... Dead man's eyes!

"We're not done yet!"

When he spoke, his chest and abdomen did not rise and fall, as if he was not breathing, and his Adam's apple did not move at all.

"You're a ghost!"

"I said that you are very smart, you guessed it the first time we met, why bother asking?"

The old man suddenly leaned on her shoulder.

It is the kind of "leaning" that folds the neck at 90 degrees.

"The horror stories you tell are not scary, let's take a look at my horror stories......"