"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A sharp knock on the door woke me from my sleep, and I glanced at the window, it was pitch black outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I took out my phone from under the pillow, and when I looked, it was only one o'clock in the morning.

Why would anyone come to rent a car at this time?

After graduating from vocational high school, I got seven or eight jobs, all of which were rabbit tails and didn't grow long. So, I dug out my family, bought a second-hand pickup truck, and prepared to run the transportation. Yesterday, I ran around all day and sent out a thousand small advertisements, but I didn't expect business to come to my door in the middle of the night.

I got out of bed and pressed the light switch, and the power went out.

I pulled my flashlight out of a drawer and staggered to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a cold, dark fog swept in, and I struck a stirring and took a few steps back.

I settled down and shone my flashlight out the door, but I didn't even see a single hair.

"Hey, is there a phantom in my ears?" I smiled wryly and thought to myself: I must be thinking that the customer is going crazy.

Closing the door, just lying down, the knock on the door of "bang bang bang bang ......" sounded again in a low voice.

I looked up and listened carefully.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

I gouged out my ears with my hands and listened again.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

I concluded there was a knock on the door and quickly got up again.

"Who?" I asked as I walked.

No one answered outside, but the knock on the door became more and more rapid like the gongs and drums of the play.

I felt a little weird, so I grabbed a stick from behind the door and slammed it open.

An evil wind swept in and blew me away. I stood firm and swept my flashlight out the door, but I still didn't see half a human hair.

What the hell is happening tonight?

I was about to close the door when I suddenly found a colorful bill lying on the ground outside the door.

Yes! The God of Wealth sent me money in the middle of the night! I happily picked up the banknote, and when I saw it, I was terrified, it turned out to be a dark coin.

"It's over!" I exclaimed, and my scalp tingled. I thought: In the middle of the night, the ghost sent me the underworld coin, it's too evil.

I took a closer look at this coin and found that there was a line of words on it: "Yazui Cliff of Bagu Mountain".

Bagu Mountain is a mountain on the outskirts of the city, not high, but with beautiful scenery. There is a stone protruding from the top of the mountain, which looks like a duck's beak from a distance, and is called the duck's beak cliff.

I looked at this line of words, and I was a little flustered. I thought: In the middle of the night, the ghost sent a dark coin, and there were inexplicable words written on it, what does this mean?

I lay in bed, unable to sleep anymore, tossing and turning "baked cakes". When the sky was bright, I decided to go up to the Yazui Cliff of Bagu Mountain to see what it was.

As soon as I climbed the Eight Ancient Mountains, I saw a girl lying on the Yabi Cliff.

When I got closer, it was a girl about 20 years old. She wore a white skirt, a pink blouse, and a white handkerchief tied in her long jet-black hair. The snow lotus-like jade arms, round slender jade legs, and plump and straight breasts almost made me squirt out a nosebleed.

Damn! This beauty is too bold, she ran to the barren mountain alone, and slept in such a dangerous place, isn't it the rhythm of looking for death.

"Beauty!" I whispered.

The girl closed her eyes tightly and ignored me.

"Beauty, it's too dangerous for you to sleep here." I raised my voice a little and kindly reminded me.

The girl remained motionless, as if she were asleep.

"Hey!" I patted the girl's arm.

The girl still didn't move.

Damn! Could it be that she is dead! I thought in horror.

I grabbed the girl's hand and ticked the pulse, and I felt that there was no pulse.

I put my hand into her dress like a ghost, and I wanted to touch her heart but it couldn't beat, but I couldn't help pinching her left breast.

The girl's eyes seemed to open for a moment, and she glared at me.

I quickly pulled my hand out of the girl's clothes and muttered, "Beauty, you... Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make sure you're still alive. ”

I can say for sure: this girl is dead.

I staggered to my feet, shivering involuntarily.

Actually, I'm not afraid of dead people at all, because my grandfather is Mr. Yin and Yang, and since I was a child, I often used my grandfather to do things, and I was not surprised by corpses, ghosts and other things. During last year's winter vacation, I also helped the funeral home carry the dead body.

I'm afraid of a lawsuit. Imagine: A girl died in this barren mountain and wilderness, I was the only one by my side, and there was not even a witness, if I were to rely on her death, wouldn't I be saddled with the black pot of "murderer".

I turned around and tried to run away, but I thought: I touched this girl, and the fingerprints were already on her. When the police investigate the scene, they will not miss this clue. If it is traced to me, it will be impossible to wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River.

Just when I was in a dilemma, I suddenly found a letter under the girl's head.

With trembling hands, I lifted the girl's head and took out the letter. I opened the envelope and pulled out two pages.

One page reads: "Liang Ling, my name is Bai Ping, I committed suicide by taking sleeping pills, please send my body to my parents' house in Baijiawan, hometown A County, thank you!" ”

Damn! Not only did this girl know my name, but she also named me and asked me to help her transport the body, which is too strange.

The other page is Bai Ping's suicide note to her parents.

I shook the envelope, and a small card fell out of it, and at first glance, it was a small advertising card that I had handed out.

It dawned on me. Yesterday, when I distributed a small advertisement, I must have given Bai Ping one. So, after she committed suicide, the Shadow came to me and asked me to help her carry her body home.

I've heard my grandfather say: You can't be sloppy in what the ghost does, otherwise, the ghost will come to settle the account.

I shook my head and sighed, "Alas! The customer of the first business turned out to be a female ghost, and Zhen Nima was unlucky. ”

I was shocked to find that this beauty was wearing a pair of lotus shoes, and it seemed that she was ready to commit suicide.

"Alas! Why did such a beautiful girl commit suicide? I shook my head regretfully.

I picked up Bai Ping's body and found that she was as soft as a living person.

It took me a lot of effort to carry Bai Ping's body down the mountain.

I put Bai Ping's body in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. She leaned back in the passenger seat as if she were asleep.

I am familiar with Bai Ping's hometown, when I was in high school, I studied agriculture near Baijiawan in County A, which is more than 200 kilometers away from here.

More than three hours later, I transported Bai Ping's body back to Baijiawan, County A.

When I handed Bai Ping's suicide note to her parents, the two elders immediately fainted.

I hurriedly moved Bai Ping's body out of the car and drove away in a puff of smoke.

About two hours later, I suddenly noticed something under the passenger seat, looked down and took a closer look, Mom, it turned out to be Bai Ping's two lotus shoes.

I immediately went crazy, thinking: Grandma's, it must be that I accidentally touched Bai Ping's shoes when I carried Bai Ping's body out of the car.

How can this be done?

Send the lotus shou shoes back, it's not proper, the bereaved family will definitely blame me, if you think I'm the culprit who caused Bai Ping's suicide, then it's a big trouble.

I parked the car, opened the door, and kicked a pair of Lotus Shou shoes out of the car with my foot.

I've heard my grandfather say for a long time: it's better not to touch, move, or leave anything that a dead person wears, because it will provoke ghosts.

As soon as the Lotus Shou shoes kicked off the car, a downpour came to the face, and it fell so dark that the earth shook the mountains.

I slowed down to thirty yards and drove cautiously. Suddenly, above my head, there was a crackling and slapping sound, as if someone was tapping on the roof of the car and telling me to stop.