It's really hard for me to say anything when I meet such a person.

They all say that they are stupid and bold, and they are talking about such people.

What they say, just listen to it once in a while for fun.

If he really met a female ghost who would take a taxi to the crematorium, he would probably not be able to drive here unharmed.

I guess that if he didn't make it up to amuse everyone, he met the staff over there.

Crematorium, now called a funeral home.

The service of collecting corpses, contouring, farewell ceremonies, cremation, and storage of ashes is already very advanced.

However, many people have a fear of the staff inside from their bones.

To be honest, it is because of the fear of the dead that there is a fear of the staff.

And these people don't know at all that the people who work in the funeral parlor are the ones who accumulate virtue and good fortune.

In particular, the staff who collect the corpse and the contour have the highest yin virtue and blessing.

When we arrived at Lao Cai, we got out of the car, and when we were leaving, I reminded the driver: "Master, don't make such jokes when driving at night, it's scary!" ”

The driver suddenly laughed, probably thinking that the effect of the story of pulling the ghost passenger after saying it had finally been achieved, "It's okay, it's okay!" It's boring to drive, it's just small talk! Well, goodbye! ”

Watching the taxi drive away, the fat man shook his head and sighed and said, "This person doesn't know, the middle of the night is heavy, and it's easy to attract ghosts by telling ghost stories!" ”

This is the same as many of our remote places, setting up a stage to sing ghost shows in the dark.

He thought it was for us, and some ghosts were interested, so he came to listen to it!

"Didn't you tease him? Let's go! I said, "What kind of person is fate, it depends on his own fortune!" ”

When we went back to the store, Shi Dan hadn't slept yet, watching TV in the store, and Aunt Liu was playing sweaters next to her.

"Coming back?" Aunt Liu said with a smile, put down her sweater and got up and walked back, "It's all this time, I have porridge hot in the pot, you can eat some more!" ”

The fat man's hand lifted weakly, then lowered it again, and looked at me.

I laughed and said, "Supper!" ”

The fat man was speechless, he had eaten enough medicinal porridge, and hurriedly ran to the back, "Aunt Liu, I'm starving to death, is there anything else to eat?" ”

Shi Dan sat on a chair and watched TV, I came over and just shouted: "Brother! He continued to stare at the TV.

I took a look, and it was still a replay of the Spring Festival Gala.

"How much do you love to watch the Spring Festival Gala!" I stroked his head, "Do you have a supper?" ”

"I don't eat it!" Stone Egg said.

I ignored him, went to the back, and sat down at the table.

Aunt Liu had already put the porridge away, and the fat man took out the leftovers from the day, "This chicken paw doesn't need to be hot!" ”

Aunt Liu said: "It's cold and hot, beware of stomach trouble!" ”

"I'll eat less!" The fat man replied.

I'm a little hungry, and I don't like to eat medicinal porridge, but for Aunt Liu'er's full of care, she made it, and I will eat it.

After supper, Aunt Liu urged us to hurry upstairs and go to bed.

Because of the lazy sleep, the biological clock of the stone egg was a little messy, and he went to bed very unhappily, and he couldn't fall asleep over and over.

"Stone Eggs!" I called him, "I'll call you early tomorrow morning, get up and practice with me, it's a little uncomfortable, just hold it up and pass, and the day after tomorrow you can go to bed and turn it upside down." ”

"Oh, got it! But I'm not sleepy at all. Shi Dan muttered.

The fat man tilted his body, supported his head with his hands, and said, "Stone Egg, or I'll tell you a ghost story!" ”

I was so happy that I guess I wanted to tell the story of the taxi driver.

"Yes, yes!" Stone Egg is actually very happy.

I ignored them, and closed my eyes in the fat man's broken thoughts.

In the middle of the night, Jiangcheng is silent, only the neon lights are still flashing.

On the street, occasionally a taxi runs, and the driver yawns and looks at the software on his phone, hoping that someone will call a taxi.

Or take your head out and look at the deserted street, hoping that someone will reach out to stop the car.

The taxi driver we worked in ate a bowl of wontons from a wonton stand, wiped his mouth and got up to pay, threw away the tissues, and went back to his car.

He opened the door, didn't close it, and lit a cigarette in the driver's seat.

After taking a puff, he turned on the radio again.

Late-night broadcasts, mostly emotional programs, or late-night supernatural story radio dramas and the like.

The driver changed several times back and forth, almost all of them were "...... It's late at night, it's time for our story to continue, Xiao Li got off the night shift, took a taxi, and found that there was still a person sitting in the car......"

The driver continued to change the channel, and finally turned it off, scolding in his mouth, "In the middle of the night, can't you put a cross talk to listen?" ”

The mobile phone suddenly made two "Didi" sounds, someone called a taxi, and the driver quickly took it out to see.

The pick-up location is not far away, just at the mouth of an alley in front, where to go......

The driver felt that his scalp had exploded, and he actually went to Shizigang, could it be that the joke with the passengers tonight came true?

"The Almighty Soldier King of the Female President"

However, there are nearly twenty kilometers from here to Shizigang, and there is a lot of money, so the driver gritted his teeth, closed the door, started the car, and drove out.

Isn't it Shizigang? What is there to be afraid of?

The driver cheered himself on and opened the window.

Today's Jiangcheng, the sun is shining during the day, and the temperature is still a little warmer, but at night, it begins to be cloudy, and at this time, it begins to drizzle again.

The driver drove to the designated place, and at a bus stop, he saw a woman in a white down jacket.

The woman's hair was long, and her collar was erected again, so that her face could not be seen clearly.

The driver stretched out his head and shouted, "Is that the car you called?" ”

With this action, he touched the teacup, and he quickly lowered his head and helped it.

When I looked up again, the platform was empty.

"Huh? What about people? ”

"Let's go!" Suddenly, a voice came from the back seat.

The driver turned around abruptly and found that the woman was already sitting in the car, but he didn't hear the sound of the car door closing at all.

"The car you called?" The driver breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Going to Shizigang?" ”

If the person behind him didn't speak, he would acquiesce, and there would be no one else at this time.

As the car drove down the road, the drizzle became more dense, and the driver closed the windows and turned on the heating again.

There was some fog on the window, and he took out a towel from the side of the door, wiped it, and accidentally glanced in the inverted mirror, so frightened that he almost knocked the steering wheel crooked.

With a foot on the brakes, the car stopped, and the driver turned back.

The woman was still sitting in the back!

He looked back and saw no one in the mirror!

Looking back, the woman is still there!

The driver is sweating down, what's going on?

He had the courage to look back at the woman again, and the woman slowly raised her head, revealing a pale face.

"It's going to be late!"

The driver quickly turned around and sat down, tried to suppress the wild heartbeat, swallowed his saliva, started the car again, and drove towards Shizigang.

He told his friends about pulling a female ghost in the middle of the night, how it happened, but in fact, it was just an accident to pull a staff member.

That person is a gatekeeper, and he has a nonsense with him, and the story of the female ghost is to listen to that person.

He didn't want to be that driver.

But tonight, what's going on?

Did you really encounter it?

In the anxiety, it seems that the distance is extraordinarily long.

Just when he saw the chimney in the funeral parlor, he finally got to the ground, and he was a hundred meters away, and then hurried home to sleep!

"Parking ......"