"Dididi!"

A rapid whistle struck me out.

When I looked up, it turned out that the light had turned green.

The driver refilled another cigarette, put up gear and started the car.

"The car crashed into the river, but the people are gone?" I muttered under my breath.

The driver took a puff of cigarette, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Isn't it, listen to the old generation, under that river, there are vicious water ghosts that are harmful to people!" ”

The more I listened, the more strange it became, not because of it, but because of the driver's voice.

At first, I thought he was a smoker and his voice was a little hoarse, but gradually I realized that it was not like that.

His voice, like the sound of an iron plate rubbing against the concrete floor, was harsh and unspeakable, and it made people sour at the roots.

I subconsciously glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and it didn't matter, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

The driver's eyeballs are gone!

There were only two black pits left in the position of his eyes, and his mouth was still open and closed to talk to me:

"Dude, it's here in front, WeChat or cash?"

"Gollum ......"

I swallowed my saliva with difficulty, and said a little lost: "Slightly ...... WeChat bar. ”

"Gotcha."

The driver turned his head and handed me the phone. When I looked up, his eyeballs were dripping, how could he look hollow just now?

Hallucinations again?

With a mind full of doubts, I opened the door and got out of the car.

But the moment I turned around again, my scalp instantly tightened, and my urine was almost scared out.

The taxi I was in turned into papier-mâché!

What horrified me even more was that it turned out to be like a normal car, with a puff of black smoke coming out of the exhaust pipe and driving forward......

"Jingle bell bell!"

The phone rang, startling me to the point where I almost jumped.

When I looked, it was Yichen calling.

"Are you there?" Yichen asked anxiously.

I said, "Just get out of the car, send me a location, and I'll rush over right away." ”

Who knew that Yichen's words choked me: "I don't know how to position it." ”

Me: "......"

But fortunately, Yichen is literate, he told me that he was on the North Huancheng Road next to the Beisha River, so I hung up the phone and looked for it myself according to the map.

When I arrived at the Beisha River, I saw a long cordon set up there, Yichen was wearing a black Mao suit, talking to a policeman next to him.

"Yichen senior."

I trotted over and said hello to him.

"Eh, Xiao Zheng is here." Yichen frowned, nodded at me in response, and then said to the policeman next to him: "This is the Zheng Xun I just told you." Xiao Zheng, this is Chang Sirui, the captain of the criminal police in the Shahe area. ”

I briefly looked at Chang Sirui, and saw that he was 1.85 meters tall, and his face was as serious as He Dajun.

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two shook hands and said hello, and I asked directly, "What's wrong?" ”

Yichen stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "There was another car accident, this is the third one this month." ”

I suddenly remembered what the driver had just said to me in the taxi, and blurted out, "Did the car fall into the river, and then the body could not be recovered?" ”

"How do you know?!" Chang Sirui and Yichen exclaimed at the same time.

A thought suddenly flashed through my heart, and cold sweat unconsciously wet my back.

"By the way, Senior Yichen, why did you call me over?" I swallowed and forced myself to calm down.

Yichen stood with his hands in his hands, turned around and raised his chin to the side, and said, "There is a 'person' who is injured, and I can't handle it alone, so I can only call you here." ”

I looked in the direction he was pointing, and my legs went limp, and I almost fell to the ground.

Isn't that miserable......

A 'blood man' who had long since lost his human form was lying on the side of the road, his limbs twisted at an uncanny angle, bones piercing through the joints, with blue-black tendons.

And above her neck, there was nothing!

I stiffened my head and looked over at the corpse, only to see a bloody head rolling to the side, long hair stained with blood and shredded flesh.

Unspeakably tragic......

"Hmm...... Vomit! ”

Where have I ever seen such a scene since I was born, and I immediately clutched my stomach and bent over and threw up.

"This ...... Yichen Dao Chief, this is what you said about the high apprentice of He Dajun? Chang Sirui's tone was slightly impatient and skeptical.

Daoist Yichen coughed lightly and explained, "It's the first time for him, let's understand." ”

Then I heard Chang Sirui snort softly.

After continuing to vomit for a while, I felt that there was really nothing in my stomach, so I squirted a few mouthfuls of acid water and stood up tremblingly.

"I'm sorry, No. ...... For the first time. I wiped my mouth and said apologetically.

Chang Sirui frowned and glanced at me, shook his head, walked to the river, and commanded the salvage operation.

Yichen came to me and patted me on the back, comforting: "It's okay, it's like this for the first time, just get used to it." ”

I nodded slightly and apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry for embarrassing you." ”

"Hey, what are you talking about, let's help when you get better, I temporarily sealed her resentful soul, it's not good if the time drags on for too long."

I suddenly reacted, he just said that someone was injured, but the current situation is ......

I swallowed my nausea and fear and looked at the 'Bloody Man' again, thinking that my head was gone, shouldn't it be called an injury?

Yichen helped me walk towards the 'Bloody Man' and explained, "I'm not talking about her physical injury, but her soul. If this kind of person dies unexpectedly, if she doesn't heal her soul, she will become a terrible ghost. ”

I wondered, "Isn't it okay to just go over it?" ”

Yichen shook his head and said, "How can it be so simple, if it can't be cured, it can't be overtaken at all." ”

Only then did I realize that the mission of the ghost doctor was not just to treat the ghost.

The two walked up to the deceased, I retched again, Yichen patted my back twice, and his tone became stern: "Hold on!" ”

I bit my lip and nodded vigorously.

Seeing that I endured it, Yichen squatted down and inserted a few sticks of incense around the corpse, then took out a cinnabar pen and drew a circle around the corpse that I couldn't understand.

"Ready, I'm going to remove the Soul Locking Charm from her."

"Okay."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Yichen's hands sealed, his lips moving rapidly, and he recited a large mantra that I didn't understand at all.

"Hoo ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

When Yichen finished reading the last word, I felt that the temperature around me dropped a lot in an instant, and then a yin wind blew, and a whimpering and sad cry penetrated into my ears.

An illusory figure like smoke slowly floated out of the body of the deceased, and behind me, a woman's voice suddenly came:

"My head, my head ......"

I was startled and subconsciously looked back.

I saw that the deceased's head was erected at this time, one eyeball drooped on his face, and the heavenly spirit cover that was broken into flesh was crawling with ants.

And her mouth kept opening and closing, making a sound like a fingernail crossing the blackboard:

"My head, where is my head......"