Seeing that I didn't cooperate, He Ruihu immediately pulled down his face, frowned and said, "Xiao Zhao, this is a routine matter for me, I hope you will cooperate well!" This car accident killed a child! ”

"Killed a child? How is this possible? I didn't see anything! I frowned slightly, surprised.

Seeing that I didn't believe it, He Ruihu took out a photo to show me.

I took the photo, looked at it, and couldn't help but let out an "ah" in surprise. With a shake of my hand, the photo almost fell on the bed.

The child in the photo is none other than the little ghost child of the child and the mother.

The little ghost child lay on his back on the ground, his head hanging to one side, and a large pool of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the ground under his head red.

He Ruihu asked me, "Xiao Zhao, do you know this child?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't know!" ”

If I say I know a little ghost child, how can I explain to He Tighu, is he a ghost? Could He Tiggo believe it?

He Ruihu said suspiciously: "I don't know you, what? ”

I didn't answer He Ruihu, and thought to myself, the little ghost child didn't die a long time ago, and he had become a powerful ghost, how could he be killed by a collision? Isn't it my eyes.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at the little ghost child in the photo again, for fear that I was mistaken.

That's right, it's the little ghost kid.

Suddenly, the little ghost child in the photo stood up from the ground, stretched out a hand to me, holding a dark bill in his hand, and grinned at me: "Uncle, settle the bill for me!" ”

I let out an "ah" and threw the picture out.

He Ruihu grabbed the photo, looked at me in surprise and said, "Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?" ”

I pointed to the picture and said, "Did you just see it, the little boy is standing up!" ”

He Ruihu was surprised and said, "No! Xiao Zhao, are you dazzled! How could the person in the photo stand up! ”

Is it really a hallucination? But I saw it so clearly!

I took the picture from He Tiggo's hand, put it in front of me again, and stared intently.

After a long while, the little ghost child in the photo did not stand up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, handed the photo to He Tighu, sighed and said, "Maybe I'm really hallucinating!" Officer Ho, I'm sorry, I have a terrible headache right now, I want to rest! ”

He Ruihu was shocked when he saw me, as if there was really something wrong with his brain, and he felt that he couldn't ask anything, so he nodded and stood up and left.

I lay in bed and thought about all these things that had happened recently, and none of them were not weird!

The ghost in the supermarket, the tragic death of the second uncle, the taxi driving to the ghost gate, and the little ghost child who was hit and killed.

Especially the taxi and the little ghost child, it is even more weird.

The taxi is obviously going to the ghost gate, why did the accident happen? And he also killed the little ghost child.

Since the little ghost child has died a long time ago, why can he still be hit by a taxi and die?

I decided that I must find a Yin Yang Master to help me see what was wrong with me. Are these things that I have experienced true or false?

I sat up, put on my clothes with the sharp pain in my head, dodged He Ruihu, and left the hospital.

The first thing that came to my mind was the medical examiner.

Since he can see that my second uncle is using the technique of transfer and wants to pass my misfortune over Xiao Wang, he must be much more superb than my second uncle's yin and yang skills.

It's a pity that I forgot to ask him for contact information last night, otherwise I would have been able to find him today.

However, since he knows that he is a forensic doctor, he will definitely be able to inquire about He Ruihu. It's just that I don't want to have anything to do with He Ruihu, he makes me feel very uncomfortable.

Then I thought of a place, Tianxin Pavilion.

It is said that there are many Taoist priests living in Tianxin Pavilion, and these Taoist priests specialize in driving away ghosts and catching demons, which is very powerful.

Getting on the bus, I went straight to Tianxin Pavilion.

Tianxin Pavilion is on the outskirts of the city, and you can't go by a bus, so you need to change to another bus.

After taking the bus for two hours, I arrived at the foot of Tianxin Mountain.

Tianxin Pavilion is located on Tianxin Mountain, and you need to climb to the top of the mountain to enter Tianxin Pavilion.

At this time, it was getting late, and the sunset had completely disappeared behind the mountain, and it would not take half an hour for the sky to be completely dark.

No matter how fast I walked, I couldn't have made it to the top of the mountain before it got dark.

People say that the mountain roads are rugged and full of ghosts, what if I encounter ghosts and wild ghosts halfway up the mountain?

But as soon as I thought that the matter was urgent, the little ghost boy would come to me at any time, so I gritted my teeth and climbed the stone steps to the top of the mountain.

No matter how safe Tianxin Mountain is, it should be safer than the urban area. After all, there are Taoist priests living on Tianxin Mountain, and if something happens to me halfway up the mountain, they will definitely come down the mountain to rescue them.

The stone steps are not like the steps of a building, they are the same height, they are all fifteen centimeters.

Because the fifteen-centimeter step is the most suitable for people to climb, when a person lifts his legs to go up, when his feet are lifted to sixteen or seventeen centimeters, it is the most labor-saving.

The stone steps are different, they are of different heights, each piece is more than fifteen centimeters, and walking on it, one foot deep and one foot shallow, not only bumpy, but also laborious.

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, I hadn't reached the halfway point of the mountain.

I was a little anxious, and although I was already sweating profusely, I still quickened my pace.

Walking in this kind of mountain road, especially at night, is not a little scared.

The trees on both sides of the road are full of shadows, and the wind makes a "rustling" sound, which is very infiltrating. Especially when the owl chirps, the sound is like a ghost crying, which is even more pervasive.

As I walked along the road, I always felt as if something was following me, but I didn't dare to turn my head to look at it for fear of seeing something unclean.

By the time I reached the halfway point of the mountain, it was already completely dark, and if it weren't for the moonlight, I wouldn't have been able to see the road clearly.

There is a gazebo halfway up the mountain, and a plaque hangs on it, and it is impossible to see what words are written on it.

Inside the pavilion stood a middle-aged woman, who raised her right hand to her forehead and looked deeply into the distance.

I was amazed to see the movements of the middle-aged woman. People only do this when they are looking into the distance in the sun.

It was night, and it seemed strange for her to do so.

Could it be a ghost? A hint of vigilance rose in my heart, and I did not dare to move forward.

The middle-aged woman smiled kindly at me when she saw me, and then continued to raise her hand to her forehead to look out.

At this time, a little boy came running from the mountain road and said loudly, "Mother, come back for dinner!" My sister has cooked the meal! ”

The middle-aged woman answered, turned around and picked up the little boy and left. Before leaving, the middle-aged woman smiled at me.

The little boy glanced at me, took his mother's hand and said, "Mother, this brother Yintang is black, his head is full of bad luck, and his body is full of yin energy!" It looks like he won't live long! If I were to be my sister's groom, maybe my sister would help her through this! ”

The middle-aged woman glared at the little boy and said complainingly, "What nonsense! Come on! ”

The middle-aged woman turned her head and smiled apologetically at me, took the little boy's hand and walked out of the gazebo, turned a mountain bend and disappeared into the night.

Listening to the little boy's words, I froze on the spot.