Chapter 40: Hu Meng's supernatural story

Hu Meng sat on the bed with his buttocks, and the whole quilt was pressed out of a huge crater by his round big buttocks, and he said:

"Let's talk about it first, let's talk about it. After all, it is my good brother's business, and the man has passed away.

I remember the year of Hong Kong's return to China in 97, and one of my brothers was named Xie Chuanlong.

A good person just can't drink, and when he drinks, he will get drunk, and when he gets drunk, he goes to the mother's grave and weeps.

Our brothers have a relatively strong relationship, and we are stunned when we see him drinking, but you can't let him drink!

On the day he got married, he said that he wouldn't drink tonight, because he had to take the bride's makeup at night.

That day, my brother Xie Chuanlong, I don't know which way to smoke crazy, just two dishes he poured half a catty into his stomach, I didn't see it well, so I gave a few other brothers a look, we didn't dare to take a drop of wine, I was afraid that something would happen to him?

At the beginning, Xie Chuanlong was still relatively conscious, and a few of us pressed the bed in the groom's room, and we didn't finish a round of cards.

Xie Chuanlong came up with a lot of wine, crying and shouting to find her mother, but a few people couldn't stop him! It's been a few years since his mother died, and he's a well-known dutiful son, so I thought to myself that this is finally getting married, so let's go to her mother's cemetery and see it.

My brother Xie Chuanlong grew up in a single-parent family, his father died in a car accident when he was just born, he and his mother depended on each other since he was a child, I saw this posture, he was drunk like this, and he had to have an accident alone.

I didn't say a word to a few friends, so I drove him to Longshan Cemetery, and I drove fast on the road.

The Longshan Cemetery is 60 miles away from his house, and the bride's family lives far away.

Don't affect the bride's makeup at night, after all, people can get married several times in a lifetime, we went to a total of three people, and there was nothing to do along the way.

When you enter the mountain pass of Longshan Cemetery, it is pitch black inside, surrounded by mist in the mountains and forests, and it is desolate. The high beams of my car are like two narrow white rays of light, less than a few tens of meters.

You don't know that feeling, I have never been scared of the living since I was a child, but in the face of the strange cemetery in the middle of the night, I actually sweated a little.

Xie Chuanlong cried to death in the car, and I was also emotional, this person! What else can I say to see my brother so uncomfortable!

I kicked the throttle and rushed up. The wind was whistling in my ears, and the mountain road in Longshan Cemetery was so narrow that I rushed to the top of the mountain with a throttle, and I forgot to change gears.

At the gate of the cemetery, I parked the car, and it was an old man who looked at the gate of the cemetery.

The old man was stacking ingots in the house at the time, needless to say, he also knew that in addition to the usual gatekeepers in the cemetery, this old man was also selling here, burning ingots for the dead, and making flowers on fire paper.

The old man put down the ingots in his hand and walked out of the house, guess what he said first?

The old man said, "Hey, good boy, you are really capable, what are you doing with the dead people in the middle of the night, you should go to the crematorium!" It's early!

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head and walked back to the house, I was stunned, and I instantly felt a cold feeling of numbness in my scalp!

I caught up with the old man in a few steps, and I said, "What do you mean, a friend has drunk too much and has to come here to see his mother, what do you mean by that?" Open the door! As I spoke, I handed him a cigarette.

The old man glanced at me, but he didn't even answer the cigarette and said, "Young man, I advise you not to come in, so as not to get yourself into trouble."

My friend Xie Chuanlong got out of the car at that time and scolded: "Day, you, are you!" Hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu.

As soon as he spoke, Xie Chuanlong knelt on the ground and cried, "Mom, I'm coming to see you, my son will get married tomorrow!" Mom, I miss you! Mother!! Whining

Xie Chuanlong was crying to death, the old man didn't say anything, he opened the door, and the old man's words: "Good boy, you really have the ability, what are you doing pulling the dead over in the middle of the night, you should go to the crematorium!" It's early!

It always rings in my ears. I glanced at a few of them, and I wondered if this old man was deliberately scaring me, afraid that we would do something bad inside, after all, theft of urns and extortion are all the rage now!

I didn't think much about it at the time, so I drove the car in, and Xie Chuanlong ran to the fucking tombstone as soon as he got out of the car, crying so darkly that I kept standing next to him and smoking.

A gust of wind blew, I pulled up the collar, to be honest, I didn't dare to look around at the time, I was really afraid of seeing something unclean, and then Xie Chuanlong was tired of crying, so we went back.

Xie Chuanlong seemed to have sobered up a lot as soon as he got into the car, and he said a lot of words of thanks, which I think about now, like a farewell before death.

Hey, I didn't think much about it at the time, at the intersection of the cemetery in the lower mountain, suddenly a weasel or a cat, I didn't see clearly at the time, the thing pierced out, fortunately it was a mountain road, I was slow, I put a brake on the car to death, I scolded, and drove away.

Wan Ye interjected, spiritual things stand in the way, and something will happen! Hu Meng was obviously still silent in his memories, and he continued sadly:

"When our car drove to Yangnan Avenue, Xie Chuanlong suddenly said that he was dizzy and out of breath in his chest, and I didn't care at first, thinking that he had drunk too much.

He took a bite of the residue and spit on my windshield, I sped to the nearest Yangzi Hospital, and when I arrived at the hospital, the doctor on duty said before Xie Chuanlong got out of the car:

"The person is gone, acute cerebral hemorrhage.

Xie Chuanlong was only 25 years old at the time, and later I carefully recalled what the old man said when he looked at the gate of the cemetery, there are some things you don't believe, so how can you explain it? After Hu Meng finished speaking, he asked me for a cigarette again, but I didn't say a word, so I gave him my cigarette.

Wan Ye said in a preachy tone:

"The spirit of the sky, the qi of the earth, the sky belongs to yang, the earth belongs to yin, let me explain it to you? The old man in Longshan Cemetery, needless to say, he can see the supernatural, the old man is not simple, he is not a miracle doctor, he can't see the disease on your brother Xie Chuanlong, but he can see that the things that follow Xie Chuanlong, I say things, normal people can't see them.

The environment changes people, normal people are always full of fear of unknown things, but think about it, an old man, alone in the cemetery looking at the gate, first of all, from the heart, he is not an ordinary person, the cemetery itself is a yin magnetic field.

I dare say that there were not just the four of you in your car, there were other things lurking in your car, but you couldn't see it.

In the end, you go down to the Longshan Cemetery, that weasel or cat, I can say with certainty that that thing is a spirit.

Fortunately, it helped a few of you to stop a disaster, otherwise, it was not only Xie Chuanlong who died, but also drivers who have been running large trucks for a long time, or who often walk at night, know that once they encounter a spiritual object crossing the road at night, they must stop and throw a coin or a piece of clothing, which is called throwing silver to block the brake.

Some animals are spiritual, and there are some things that go with the flow, don't think too much. Hu Meng muttered:

"At first, I didn't believe it, I always thought of people! Young and vigorous, I don't believe this, I don't believe that, because I haven't seen it, so I'm not afraid, to be honest, I think about it now, and I can't forget the words of the old man who watched the gate of the cemetery.

"Hey, good boy, you really have the ability, pull the dead over in the middle of the night, you should go to the crematorium! It's early!

I always couldn't understand why he said that he was pulling a dead man over in the middle of the night, even though he was four big living people, one person was driving and three people were in the car.

Could it be that in the car, Xie Chuanlong has already died? It's impossible~ He got out of the car and scolded the old man who looked at the gate? This matter is still a knot in my heart.

Wan Ye glanced at me and said, "I won't tell you, the old brother Bingbing in this number is a person who has not met in a hundred years, he can see the supernatural, and he has the seven evil qi on his body.

But Bingbing is not mature enough, and I don't dare to pass on the psychic technique to him now. Hu Meng looked at me in shock and asked, "You can see the supernatural, it's really fake." I laughed a few times and said:

"The house we live in is the execution chamber. I pointed behind Hu Meng and said, "You see they are all standing here listening to us chatting, and there is a ghost sitting on the right side of Huzi, Siping's left hand side, Huzi, and Siping suddenly stood a few times, "Bingbing, what are you talking about!"