Hearing what the driver said, Wang Meina didn't care, just raised her head and looked at the carriage and asked, "That's right, Master!" This car, it took a lot of money to rebuild, right? I see that it's all new, are you making a bloody investment? ”

The master who was driving was stunned again when he heard this, and then grinned and said, "Where, my car is new!" I just mentioned it today, and now I'm getting ready to drive home. ”

"Just mentioned?" Wang Meina shook her head and smiled: "How is it possible, Master, although I don't know much about cars!" But this car was discontinued many years ago. If you buy it now, you can buy a second-hand one at most, and there will be a new car to sell. ”

The driver was stunned again when he heard this, and when I saw this, I hurriedly said, "Okay, Nana!" This would have been a new car. ”

When Wang Meina heard this, she raised her head and looked at me, ready to argue! But suddenly music started playing in the car.

This is an old song, Chen Shaohua's classic song "Wine on September 9", in the tape recorder period of the eighties and nineties, this song can be said to be a household name, but wherever there is a tape recorder, this song is almost let go.

The song is tactful, evoking a sense of homesickness, and it instantly takes us back to the eighties and nineties.

The driver didn't speak again, just quietly listened to the singing in the car.

"It's September 9 again, it's hard to get together on the night of Chongyang, and homesick people are drifting outside...... Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's ......go, let's go

After the song is finished, the driver starts the single song cycle again.

When the single was looped for the second time, the driver suddenly sang along to the music.

His voice was just humming, but it sang with an incomparably bleak feeling.

"Zhou Geng." Wang Meina suddenly whispered: "I'm a little cold, do you feel cold?" ”

I raised my hand and put my arms around her, and whispered, "I'm cold too!" It's okay, it's normal. ”

Wang Meina sighed and stopped talking, and the driver was still humming a song without me, as if he had forgotten that there were two people behind the car.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt a little tired, and my eyes kept fighting, and I couldn't open them anymore.

And Wang Meina, I don't know when, has fallen asleep.

Suddenly, the driver's car stopped, and the sound of music stopped abruptly! Then, he suddenly made a crazy move, slammed his head on the steering wheel, and while smashing, he was still very angry.

"Knock knock!" His head slammed into the steering wheel, and after a while, I could see through the steering wheel that his head had been shattered. There was no blood coming out of the broken head, only the skin on the forehead was knocked out, and it looked extremely disgusting.

"Why? Why? Why I just can't remember, why I just can't remember. ”

He said angrily as he slammed into the steering wheel of the car. His head was broken no more, but he still didn't feel any pain.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and turned to look at us angrily: "It's you, it must be because of you that I can't remember my way home, blame you two, blame you two." ”

He said hoarsely, and the skin on his forehead fell on his head, and he looked extremely disgusting.

"You make me unable to find my way, you make it impossible for me to find my way home, I will kill you! I'm going to kill you. ”

After speaking, the driver opened the car door and stepped out of the car in a menacing manner.

Coming to the back row, he slammed the door open! Just as I was about to raise my hand to grab me, I grabbed him.

He was shocked when he grabbed it like me!

Then, he tried to retract, but the hand was already grabbed by me.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? He exclaimed.

I looked at him calmly and asked, "Can't think of anything?" Isn't it that every time you come here, you can't think of how to go home? ”

When the driver heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at me and asked, "Who are you?" How do you know what I'm thinking? ”

I slowly got out of the car, and to be honest, it was my first time seeing a ghost! Although the second grandfather told me before that ghosts are not scary, the male ghost in front of him is too infiltrating, and it is too scary to look at, it is impossible to say that there are no waves in his heart.

I was just pretending to be calm and suppressing the fear in my heart.

I've even seen an embarrassed soul, but just one soul, how can I endure it?

These are my words to comfort myself!

"Not only do I know what you're thinking, I also know that you've gotten lost here more than once! Every time you walk here, you can't find your way, and you've been lost here for years? I said calmly.

I knew from the moment I got in the car that this driver was not human! He is a ghost, and the road I ran with Wang Meina just now is not a road taken by people, but a ghost road! A ghost road that has light, but can't catch up with it no matter what.

The reason why I ran with Wang Meina was because I hadn't thought about how to return to reality from the ghost road. I couldn't get her to stand with me and figure out a way, I had to give her hope, or she would soon be consumed by fear. Standing on the ghost road, the more scared you are, the more terrifying and hopeful your surroundings will become, and the less you feel afraid, and those things will not be able to gain an inch.

I was running in two directions, and it was a complete accident when I encountered this ghost car!

And when I sat in the car, I had already observed the driver, and he should have been from the eighties and nineties, that is, thirty or forty years ago. For some unknown reason, he died here, and his soul has never left, and has been haunting here. Judging from the fact that I got in the car just now, he has already killed a lot of people here.

Some people are unlucky enough to accidentally walk into a ghost path at midnight! However, he will experience some terrible things on the ghost road, and after experiencing these things, he usually does not survive, and most of them will die. Those who can survive, their ancestors have accumulated virtue, but the experience of the ghost road will make him remember it for the rest of his life.

I'm definitely different from those people, I've been calculated, even if that person is trying to kill me, or if they want to give me a taste! But I'm not going to die here, at least not the average imp can't kill me.

"Who the hell are you?" The driver struggled to break free of my grasp.

His hands are cold, and I don't like to hold him. Seeing him struggle, I let go. As I let go, he staggered and sat straight on the opposite side.

I looked down at him condescendingly, and said lightly: "I am a human being, the kind of person who can deal with ghosts!" You should be clear about your current situation, right? ”

He looked me up and down and asked, "Are you an onmyoji in the yang world?" ”

I nodded admittedly and said, "Yes, I am the Onmyoji of the Yang Realm. ”