I saw the ruthlessness that the blind man said, and I immediately shuddered, who will marry him in the future, and he will not be tortured to death?

In the night, Tian Tian, who was dressed in a white dress, stepped out of the car, opened the trunk, took out a white car cover from it, and little by little, covered her red Mercedes-Benz.

I vaguely remember that there was a big word "spirit" on the front of the hood.

"Hearse borrowing?" The blind man muttered lowly.

"What do you say? What to borrow? The driver didn't hear it clearly, and thought he was talking to him.

"Oh, nothing, nothing, buddy, she's going to drive, let's keep up." The blind man hurriedly changed his words.

He's not stupid, if he says something god-ghost in the middle of the night, and then scares the driver and refuses to pull the two of us, then it's troublesome, you must know that the driver at night refused to pull me forward when he pulled to Jiefang Road.

The Mercedes-Benz started again, crossed the Ximen Bridge, and drove directly to the road on the right, which really lifted my heart and the blind man's heart.

Outside the Ximen Bridge, there are two roads, the one on the left leads directly to the old broadcasting building, which is where Tian Tian goes to work, and the road on the right leads to Wushan.

"Alas, I said brother, aren't you girls, you come out in the middle of the night for a tryst, and go to the side of Ossan? Who the hell is she looking for? It's not a ghost, it's not a crematorium. The driver's voice was full of doubts, and the blind man and I had to deal with a few random words, saying that it might be in a private house near Osan or something, and that farmhouses were popular in this era, which was exciting enough.

In the end, the taxi drove to the foot of Osan Mountain, and the driver said that he would not leave.

If you want to say that there are indeed a few small villages near Osan Mountain, but the red Mercedes Benz went straight to Osan Mountain. What's on Osan Hill? Three-year-old children in Koto City can tell you that the only building on Osan is a crematorium!

In a hurry, the blind man and I didn't talk much nonsense, looked at the headlights on the mountain from afar, and chased along the mountain path. The road on Osan is a winding mountain road, so the Mercedes-Benz is actually constantly going around in front of us, and it is also eye-catching in this dark night.

After climbing two or three miles of mountain roads, the blind man suddenly grabbed me, "Toad, something is wrong." ”

"Of course something is wrong, my fucking legs are going to twist, I knew this was the case, it would be nice to find someone to borrow a car. Grass his sister's. "Although I usually exercise, my physique is not comparable to that of a blind man, and I am already panting at this time.

"That's not what the I'm talking about!" The blind man raised his hand and it was a burst on my head. "You're listening carefully to what's going on on this mountain."

I've always been a master who doesn't suffer losses, and if I am knocked out, I will definitely return it, but when I hear the blind man say this, it is a serious matter after all.

I turned my ears and listened intently for half a minute, but at the end I didn't hear anything. Frowning, shaking his head, he asked puzzledly, "Blind, what have you heard?" Don't sell it, say it quickly. ”

"Me? I didn't hear anything. The blind man almost choked to death with a word, "Fuck! Didn't you hear you let me listen to a few handfuls! ”

"You still don't admit that you're stupid, it's summer, it's in the mountains again, it's in the middle of the night, there's no birds, no insects, just the panting of the two of us, saying it's okay here, no one believes the children!" The blind man scolded in a low voice, and looked up in the direction of the mountain road, and in the moonlight, I could see his bearded face, and the expression became more and more solemn.

"Blind, what's wrong? Something unclean nearby? "The blind man has said it so clearly, and if I don't understand it, I'll be a fool.

I looked around a little weakly, I had just been patronizing the mountain and hurrying, and I didn't feel anything. Now it looks like there are shadows in the surrounding woods, and it looks like ghosts. Especially those old trees, the branches are slanted, and the shadows reflected are particularly weird and terrifying. I shuddered involuntarily and leaned over to the blind man.

I've seen a ghost before, but I'm not blind after all, I don't have any living voices here, maybe I'm already surrounded by ghosts, but I can't see it myself.

"The car, it didn't come out." The blind man didn't look at what was around us at all, but just stretched out his hand and pointed to a place about two miles or so above.

I followed his finger and saw that the place he was pointing to was a small hill, and the winding mountain road circled around the mountain, and there was a small section of the road blocked by the mountain bag. I exchanged glances with the blind man, nodded my head, and crawled quickly towards the top.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and with a clear goal, it doesn't take long to climb the uphill road for two or three miles. Ten minutes later, the blind man and I climbed to the hill that blocked the view.

If Tian Tian's car was parked on the side of Xiaoshanbao, it was undoubtedly best to observe it from above. However, when we walked to the other side of the hill, we didn't find Tian Tian's car.

"Blind, are you mistaken?" I asked, confused.

"No way, I never went out after seeing her go around this mountain bag with my own eyes." As he spoke, the blind man took out a compass from his backpack and held it in his hand to look at it. "I'll tell you honestly, toad, when I just crossed the Ximen Bridge, that girl used a hearse to borrow the road, either a car or a person, there is definitely a problem."

Recalling the big word "spirit" on the car cover, and remembering that I had once sat in it, my heart couldn't help but feel furious, "I said blind, what is the hearse borrowing?" ”

The blind man didn't look up, but just looked at the compass and explained it to me casually.

Borrowing is a common expression used by the underworld. After a person dies, when carrying the coffin out of the funeral, every time he arrives at a junction, bridgehead or other places, he will scatter some paper money as money to buy a road for the ghosts and gods. In particular, bridges vary according to their size, with some bridges having bridge gods and some bridges having ghosts guarding bridges. If you don't pay for the road, they will stop you and prevent you from passing. The coffin or something, you can't lift it up if it falls to the ground.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. The exception to this road money is the ghost who is alone but wears a shroud. Most of these ghosts are newly dead, but no one has sent them to the funeral, and they have not yet gone to the underworld to enjoy the offerings, so it can be said that they are poor ghosts with clanging sounds. Whether it is a ghost or a god who guards the bridge, although they are greedy for small and cheap, they are also kind ghosts and gods who keep the bridge safe, and they will let these poor ghosts go.

"There it is!" The blind man whispered, beckoned me to get off the hill, crossed the road, and went to the other side, brushing aside the dense vegetation on the side of the road, and by the moonlight I could faintly see a faint path between the grass and trees.

The blind man squatted down, looked at the path, touched it, took out his mobile phone again, and looked at the weeds next to him with the light of the mobile phone screen, "I say, toad, your girl probably just left here." ”

"Blind man, don't be funny." Looking at the blind man's mixed Sherlock Holmes appearance just now, I wanted to laugh, "Tian Tian is driving a Mercedes-Benz, if the Mercedes-Benz drives down from here, then you still need to look at it like that?" Even a blind person can see the traces. ”

The blind man looked at me and shook his head a little helplessly, but said nothing. With a wave of his hand, he motioned for me to follow him.

Whether the blind man's judgment is right or not, I must follow him, although I am also a big man, but on this gloomy mountain, I am still a little hairy, and only by following the blind man can I feel safer.

This road is all downhill, I don't come to Osan much, and the road just up the mountain was discovered by chance six or seven years ago. Now this road has never been traveled, and I don't know where it will lead.

After walking cautiously for two miles in the dark, the blind man and I went down to a small valley, and in this valley there was a small wooden house of twenty or thirty square meters.

The blind man and I crept to the outside of the cabin, which was a little rough and crudely built, with wide and narrow gaps exposed in many places, and I carefully approached a larger gap to look inside, but saw that the cabin was dark, darker than the outside. I could vaguely see a half-meter square object facing the gap where I was peeping. Moreover, there seemed to be some words written on the square thing.

I struggled to adjust my eyes to the darkness of the room, and it took half a minute for the outline of the word to become clear before my eyes. But at the same time as I saw the word, I couldn't help but lean back, sat in the grass with one butt, and covered my mouth with one hand, for fear that I would cry out if I was not careful.

That word, I believe no one will feel unfamiliar, it is a "lay" word, engraved on the coffin head of the word "lay"!

"Toad, what's wrong?" Seeing me sitting on the ground, the blind man hurriedly came over and dragged me up, and asked in a low voice.

"Coffin, coffin, there's a big coffin in this room......" I replied to the blind man in the same low voice.

The blind man tilted his head suspiciously, as if thinking about something, and then gently tugged at my clothes, "Let's go, let's go inside and have a look." ”

There is a crematorium on this mountain, but I have never heard of a place to park a coffin. Cremation has been practiced in Jiangdong City for many years, and even if some local tyrants like to burn the coffin with them even if they are cremated, or if there are people in the surrounding villages who secretly bury them, it is impossible to transport the coffin to this Wushan Mountain to be parked.