Chapter Forty-Eight: The Last Car Accident
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Another ghost cha said to my dad, "Don't cry, you have to put it down when it's time to put it down." ”
Liu Jianguo was the last in the line, as if he suddenly remembered something, and turned back to my father and said, "Don't tell my wife about this, she always thought I was alive." ”
My dad nodded.
“。。。 The soul-attracting lamp reflects the yellow spring, and thousands of ghosts return to the darkness. Open the path to the underworld! ”
The flower beds inside the factory gate, the old workshop began to twist and deform, and at the same time, a wide avenue slowly emerged, passing through the flower beds and workshop buildings inside the factory, leading to the distant horizon. The rain was still pouring down, but the avenue was not stained with the slightest moisture.
The lantern-lit ghost cha stood at the head, followed by a string of dead ghosts, who stood in a fluttering manner on the avenue. Originally, these ghosts were translucent to me, but once they stood on the avenue, their bodies reverted to physical form, and they looked as if they were alive.
"You, come here, too!" Another ghost cha locked up the red-clothed judge with a soul hook rope, and pulled him slowly to the top of the avenue, followed by four "soulless children".
At this time, it was already late at night, midnight in the eighties, and there were basically no vehicles on the road. However, at this time, we all heard the roar of the engine, which grew louder and louder from far to near.
Following the sound, I saw a vague black shadow in the distance, which was the source of the sound.
As the roar of the engine became louder and louder, the so-called black shadow became clearer and clearer, and finally, we all saw clearly, it was a three-wheeled motorcycle, and it was Liu Jianguo, or Xu Fuhua, who was riding on it.
Because the motorcycle was so fast, when we saw it clearly, it had already crashed into the stone lion statue on the side of the factory entrance. With a loud bang, the speed of the three-wheeled motorcycle dropped from 150 kilometers per hour to 0 in an instant, and the parts on the car flew out in a scattered manner, and Liu Jianguo (Xu Fuhua) was thrown into the middle under the action of inertia, and hit another stone lion statue straight up, and his brain suddenly splashed!
We were standing near the factory gate, and when we finally came to our senses and realized that the accident had happened two meters away from us, Liu Jianguo's (Xu Fuhua) headless body had fallen heavily to the ground. The stone lion on the north side of the factory entrance was covered with blood, and the lion's mouth was just where his head hit. This time it's real blood. We were stunned by the tragic car accident that happened at this moment, and we were all speechless, just standing there dumbfounded.
All this happened in just a few seconds, and even the underworld that stretched within the factory was not closed!
He rode his tricycle from south to north, as if he had deliberately crashed into the two stone lion statues. Is this suicide? Why? Whatever the reason, in short, the last glimmer of hope for Liu Jianguo's resurrection was dashed. This time the flesh is really dead!
This tragic car accident alarmed the two ghosts who had just set foot on Huangquan Road, and they looked back. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this hope frightened them so much that their faces turned white, even though the ghost's face was originally pale and pale.
Liu Jianguo's head was scattered all over the factory gate with scattered motorcycle parts at this time, and a cloud of mist was rising from the headless corpse lying under the bloody stone lion, and after completely detaching from the corpse, it gradually converged into a translucent human figure, looking carefully, it was clearly the image of a middle-aged and elderly man in his 50s, and the gunshot wound on the head was clearly visible in the entire translucent body, and it was still bleeding outward.
Xu Fuhua.
Liu Jianguo is a young man in his 30s, but after his death, the soul of an old man slowly floated out of his body, this scene is really weird!
Seeing this situation, the two ghosts on the Huangquan Road quickly turned around and quickened their pace, probably because they were frightened by this ghost criminal, afraid that he would make some more moths and seal them somewhere.
The underworld in front of me is gradually disappearing, and the ghosts and ghosts on the Yellow Springs Road are also beginning to blur, and when they move, they can still see traces of glowing light.
At this moment, a thunderbolt flashing with purple light suddenly split from the sky, and I saw that the electric light hit Xu Fuhua's soul straight from the night sky! With the shot of this electric light, Xu Fuhua's soul seemed to curl up in an instant, turning into a ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball, which corresponded to the color of lightning, emitting a faint blue light, and when it fluttered in the dark night, there was a long trail behind him.
"What's that?!" My mom shouted at the weird ball of light.
Mr. Zhou hurriedly asked, "Can you see it?!" ”
My mom nodded in fear.
The blue ball of light seemed to be alive, and its perilous trail drew pale blue curves in the dark night.
Mr. Zhou turned his head to Dr. Yin and said, "Old Yin, this thing can be seen by ordinary people, do you know what it is?" ”
As the ball of light moved, it emitted a piercing scream, like a group of ghosts crying.
Dr. Yin wore glasses with only half a lens, and tried his best to squeeze his eyes, desperately trying to accurately capture the extremely strange picture in front of him.
Suddenly, the ball of light flew straight towards the five of us! It hovered slowly over our heads, and the shrill whistling sound irritated our eardrums like a knife, and the sound made us upset, weak, and short of breath, and all five of us collapsed to the ground involuntarily.
It hovered above us for a full two or three minutes, as if hesitating for something, before leaving us, through the gap between the iron bars of the factory, and drifting towards the vanishing Underworld. The blue ball of light flickered into the slowly disappearing underworld, and at this time, the scene of the underworld was blurring, but the image of this blue ball of light was clear and real. It is impartially located right in the middle of the wide Huangquan Road, and it looks like a blue ink dripping in the middle of an oil painting.
The screaming was gone, and we gradually recovered from the weakness we had just had.
Doctor Yin gasped and asked, "Old. . . Lao Zhou, what did you just ask me? ”
Mr. Zhou asked again: "Have you ever seen such a thing?" ”
Dr. Yin propped up his body, reluctantly sat up, squinted his eyes at the dissolving underworld inside the factory gate, and said, "I... I've never seen anything like this, and I've never even heard of it, so what is it? ”
Before Dr. Yin's words fell, I saw that the blue ball of light suddenly became transparent, like a crystal clear glass ball, and from the heart of the transparent ball, it began to shine blue light, as if sending a signal, and suddenly, I only heard a loud crackling sound, and the ball of light turned into a blue lightning bolt and began to roll in the underworld!
The lightning bolt turned from a ball of light rolled and followed behind the group of demons who were moving away. At the last second when the Huangquan Road in front of him completely disappeared, the lightning thundered with a loud bang, and after that, the underworld path was completely closed.
What happened?
The night was so quiet, as if nothing had happened.