Don is back, and this news is explosive for me!!

Old Tang called me and told me that after the car accident disappeared ten years ago, he came back twice, and each time he warned me that the sixth uncle was a ghost, telling me not to believe him.

The city leaders have been sentenced by Shuanggui for a long time, and many forces are looking for the first driver of the last train of No. 13 to implement the case.

In fact, there are still many doubts in Lao Tang, for example, everyone died in the first car accident, why was Lao Tang able to jump out of the car alive under the nose of the old lady?

When I saw Don again after a few months, I couldn't believe it was a person.

Old Tang's life must be not easy, his face is yellow and thin, his hair is messy and dirty, and he also emits bursts of foul smell from time to time, Old Tang has no more calm sunshine half a year ago, and now he looks like a wild man.

Afraid of being targeted by others, we first let him take a shower in the company dormitory, and then ordered a meal from outside and took it back to the dormitory, without letting him show up, Xiaoliu went to the city for a meeting, and there were only me and Lao Wu and Lao Tang in the dormitory.

Lao Tang's eyes were straight, and when he saw a table of food gobbling up into his mouth, Lao Wu and I glanced at each other, sat upright and didn't speak, and quietly watched Lao Tang eat enough.

Ten minutes later, Lao Tang ate three dishes and four large bowls of rice alone, and after a full burp, he leaned on the chair with his hands on his stomach and was satisfied.

Seeing that he was full, I got up and poured his wine glass full of beer, and as soon as he sat down, Old Tang took the wine glass and drank it all without saying a word.

I poured him another full cup, and Old Tang was about to do it, so I hurriedly held it down and said:

"Old Tang, there are still a lot of things to ask you, don't drink so much."

Old Don glanced up at me, sighed, and put his glass down.

"Where did you come from?" I asked.

"In the mountains." Old Tang's tone was low and very tired.

Lao Wu leaned forward, drank a glass of beer, and said:

"Suffering, huh?"

"It's okay, it's just a life without a head and a face!" After speaking, Old Tang turned his head to look at me and asked:

"I heard that you brought down my uncle?"

Old Tang said this too directly, I don't know if I'm angry, I nodded awkwardly, took a bite of food and replied:

"Ah, he's down! Old Tang, don't blame me, even if the car accident on Route 13 is evil, your uncle has done too much, I have heard about Zhao Longfei. ”

may have mentioned Zhao Longfei, and Old Tang picked up the wine glass and drank it all when he heard this.

"I've always blamed myself for Long Fei's matter, but didn't Lao Wu tell you, I didn't know when my uncle was asking him for trouble, and when I got the news, he was already dead."

Lao Wu patted his chest and interjected:

"I've explained this to him, including that you always wanted to turn yourself in, and it was your uncle who stopped you and went to court to testify for you!"

Old Tang sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"The car accident started because of me, and I also complained that I drank alcohol before driving, and I was uneasy to abscond for ten years, and being punished is also the retribution I deserve, and I am relieved!"

Old Tang's tone was a little helpless and tired, obviously he had been living in the shadows for the past ten years, and he was very lonely and difficult.

I raised my glass to toast Old Tang and said:

"Old Tang, you are afraid that something will happen to me, and you told me the secret of the car accident ten years ago, I salute you with this glass of wine!"

Old Tang smiled wryly and raised his wine glass to touch one with me.

"Brother, I have been used to living in a dark place over the years, and it was only when I saw that you were so good that I made an exception to be a brother with you."

"I heard Lao Wu say, did you suspect that these car accidents were not simple?"

Old Tang nodded.

"After I had an accident, I only thought that I was unlucky because I drank too much and didn't think much about it, but then my colleague on Route 13, who replaced me, had a second and third car accident one after another, and I realized that something was wrong."

"Oh? Is it about the old lady who dropped the basket? ”

Old Tang brought beer and poured it full for himself, and said eloquently:

"Yes, we have met the old lady before and after the three car accidents, especially on the day of the accident, I remember very deeply, the old lady was standing in the middle of the road!"

"What is she doing in the middle of the road?"

"Smirk!" Old Tang didn't hesitate at all, and said directly.

"Smirk?" I was stunned when I heard it, and I couldn't help but glance at Lao Wu, obviously Lao Wu was also very surprised.

Imagine an old lady standing in the middle of the road smiling at you at twelve o'clock in the morning, which is really chilling.

Old Tang continued to preach with a blank expression:

"When I drove to the Tangwazi Reservoir that night, I saw the old lady standing in the middle of the road, although I was dazed, but I still remember clearly that I stepped on the brakes, and the car not only did not stop, but turned and plunged towards the reservoir when I saw the old lady hit it."

After saying that, he was afraid that I would not believe it, and he added:

"I will definitely turn myself in, brother, I am not saying this to avoid transferring responsibility, it is all something I really remember after I sobered up."

The car did not stop when he stepped on the brakes, but turned around and rushed into the reservoir, and I naturally believed Old Tang's explanation.

My focus is not here, ask him:

"Since you are sure that the old lady is evil, why did you be the only driver who escaped in the three car accidents?"

Old Tang shook his head.

"I don't know, the moment I rushed into the reservoir, I sobered up, and I jumped out of the car window."

I think there is nothing different between Lao Tang and the other three drivers who died, if you want to find the difference, that is, Lao Tang drank that night, and the other two drivers did not drink, is it related to this? ”

But what kind of ridiculous excuse is this?

No matter what, Old Tang Gou survived, and the price he paid was that he had to bear strong psychological pressure and torture every day and night.

Old Tang came back twice halfway and took me to Tangwazi Village, wanting to prove to me that the sixth uncle was dead, because no one knew better than him that the sixth uncle was really dead, and the sixth uncle died in his car, so when all the villagers said that there was a sixth uncle in the village, Old Tang would show so incredible.

Old Tang went to great lengths to confirm to me that Uncle Six was dead, so that I would no longer believe Uncle Six's words and stop investigating the case, he just wanted me to be wary of this trip and the old lady, but he didn't think that I would investigate the case to the end!

Old Tang is the deep mountain village that I hid in after I ran away from Tang Wazi. In the mountains, he carried water and firewood for other people, did some rough work and mixed food, and did not dare to come out again until the villager who went to the city brought back the newspaper and saw the fall of his leading uncle.

I asked Don to stay in our dormitory and wait for his body to recover before turning himself in.

Old Tang has found it, and the case can be judged.

The old ghost was still reading day and night, but after he suddenly disappeared for a day and came back, he couldn't smile from ear to ear, and actually began to go to Huyi Mountain to seal the well.

He had clearly said that he was not sure what the old lady was and that he couldn't act rashly, but looking at his happy appearance, he seemed to be full of confidence.

When I asked him why, the old ghost told me that he had met the Dao Madness on this trip, and the Dao Devil told him that the two evil spirits had been injured by the Dao Madness a few days ago.

It must be the night of Producer Guo's death, the old lady fought with the big trouble, and the crazy fisherman profited, as for the old lady's injury, I was naturally happy, but when I heard the big trouble, I couldn't help but worry about it.

Last time, they didn't tell the winner, but this time, they made a bet on who could take the lead in subduing their respective evils, and the old ghost was naturally not to be outdone, so he made up his mind to go to Tiger Waist Mountain to seal the well.

Looking at the excited old ghost, I asked:

"Uncle ghost, didn't you say before that you should first find out what the old lady is before acting?"

The old ghost smiled and didn't stop what he was doing.

"I can't wait, take advantage of this evil being injured, go and try it, let's treat him as the woman who jumped into the well back then, and do things as a ghost!"

The old ghost is anxious for quick success, and he is ready to gamble on this in order to win.

I can't help with catching ghosts, and the old ghost is also out of the mountain for me, although I don't agree with it, but it's not good to say anything to block it, the only thing I can do is to stay with the old ghost, and share the wind and rain!!

This trip to Huyin Mountain to seal the well was very dangerous, I asked Lao Wu to stay with Lao Tang, and set off with the old ghost in the first morning light of the next day.

I didn't expect the magic of sealing the well to be so complicated, in addition to some magic weapons, the old ghost also got a pot of chicken blood from the village and asked me for a hundred family rice.

This well is very famous in the Tiger Waist Mountain, there is a small red flag around the well, although the local people can't say the way, but they all know that this is an evil well, no one dares to cross the small red flag, at this time I heard that someone came to seal this well, the nearby villagers of good faith are all made do with come to see the excitement.

Sealing the well is very particular, we started to practice at 8:59 in the morning, when the well was sealed under the guidance of Mr. He, Mr. He's mana blessing, now the old ghost is in charge of himself, it seems to be very cautious, after pulling out these small red flags, the old ghost muttered that I don't understand, while surrounding the well, the chicken blood was evenly splashed on the well.

Although it was broad daylight, looking at the wellhead splashed with red blood, it was still very terrifying!

When he had finished his work, the old ghost took out a white canvas flag from his cloth pocket, and told me to find a stick and stick it and stick it and insert it by the well.

When this was done, the old ghost began to mumble some quirky spells, from morning to afternoon.

A lot of villagers who watched the excitement moved a small bench with melon seeds and were ready to watch the big show, but the rest of the practice project was just the old ghost chanting mantras and mantras......

Everyone suddenly felt bored, it didn't take long to yawn and disperse, it was really difficult to do a line, the old ghost started to practice from 8:59 in the morning, and began to sit at the mouth of the well after 12 o'clock at noon and chanted the mantra, until the sun set west at 8:59 in the evening, a full twelve hours!!

It was getting dark, and no one dared to come out to join in the fun, so the old ghost finally got up, came to the well, pulled down the white canvas flag planted next to the well, and threw it into the well.

Grabbed the 100 rice on the ground and handed it to me and said:

"Hundred family rice, no way! You take this bowl of rice, backwards and scatter it on the ground one by one, neither of us can turn back, I will show you the way! ”

I asked worriedly:

"Is this the end of the seal?"

The old ghost nodded solemnly.

"It's sealed, if she is a ghost, she won't be able to come out, let's go!"

I took a deep breath, my heart beating nervously, and I followed the old ghost's instructions to go back to back with him, dragging the bowl with my left hand, grabbing the rice and scattering it on the ground as I retreated, and retreated out of the village little by little.

I had just turned a corner, and I looked up, and suddenly my hands shook and the bowl containing 100 rice instantly buckled to the ground.

The old ghost didn't look back, and when he heard the sound of the bowl being buckled, he asked in a panic:

"What's the matter with you, pick it up!"

I replied with a trembling voice:

"No.. No need for the ghost uncle, the old lady is standing in front of me and laughing!! ”