About ten minutes later, Mrs. Zhang stood up, her face was a little ugly, and she shook her head and said, "Alas, fate." ”

"Granny Zhang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Niangniang told me that it wasn't a mercury burial puppet, just its remnant soul. Although there are still some curses left, they are not serious. ”

I nodded, feeling a little more relaxed.

Looking up at the portrait on the wall, I wanted to ask what kind of lady this was.

In the Yin Xing, there are many people who pray to God and worship Buddha, but they either ask for peace of mind, or they worship as the ancestor master, and there has never been such a direct communication as Mrs. Zhang.

In the context of the general belief that neither the gods nor the underworld exist, the existence of this image is more like that of a ghost.

Of course, I wouldn't say this in front of Mrs. Zhang, so I had to say, "Does it really matter?" ”

"Don't worry, with the mother here, even a real mercury funeral puppet may not be able to hurt me, but I have to go to live with my son, for safety, I still have to solve this residual curse."

"What do you need me to do?"

"No, it's just a trifle. Just to stay here for a few days. ”

I nodded, and I said to Mrs. Zhang that we would leave together after the yin.

Now she's having to stay here for a few days because of my business, and I'm sorry.

After making sure that Mrs. Zhang didn't need my help, I decided to leave.

Now the countryside is almost all connected to the road, but there are no buses or coaches passing by, but fortunately, the people in the village are rich, and there are many cars, even if there are no cars, there are many three-wheeled and motorcycles.

Everyone is a villager, and no one collects money, so I often see you waiting or walking on the side of the road alone, and I will ask enthusiastically.

As soon as I followed Mrs. Zhang to the side of the road, I was invited to get into a car, and the driver called Mrs. Zhang Aunt Six, who was very enthusiastic and kept assuring Mrs. Zhang that she would send me to the station safely.

Don't pass Mrs. Zhang, I had no choice but to talk to him under the enthusiasm of the other party.

Although the conversation is all useless nonsense, I have to say that such nonsense quickly wears away the strangeness between us.

By the time the car turned onto the road, we had become very familiar.

When we arrived at the station, we exchanged phone calls.

It's just that when he was about to part, he suddenly looked to the side and said, "Why is it gone?" ”

Following his gaze, I wondered, "What's missing?" ”

"The car, there is a car that has been following us, I thought it was also to the station, but I didn't see it."

"Car?"

"Hmm."

"What kind of car?"

"The black car, the license plate is good, is it...... Hey, why don't I remember that license......"

He tilted his head to the side, but my heart sank, and my eyes swept around.

There are a lot of cars here, and there are a lot of black ones, but I didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"Xiaolong, I'll go first, remember to call me next time, let's have two drinks."

Before I could figure out why, he greeted me.

I quickly responded with a smile: "Oh, okay. ”

Waving my hand, I watched as the car merged into the traffic and disappeared, and I stood still and did not enter the station.

I don't know why, but a faint uneasiness welled up in my heart.

The paper car when I returned to my hometown, the deep brake marks on the ground where Qin Ming disappeared, all of this was automatically connected in my mind, making me feel like I was gradually walking into the dark.

"And the paper cart follows me?"

"Why?"

I was still on a bus when I met the paper car, and I was pretty sure that I was definitely not marked by the paper car.

"Could it be that the paper cart is following Brother Zhang?"

Thinking of Brother Zhang, whom I had just met, I called him.

On the phone, Brother Zhang thought that I had left something in the car, and when he heard me ask about the black car, he confirmed it and said, "I didn't see it, what's wrong Xiaolong, what's wrong with the car?" ”

After hanging up the phone after a few perfunctory words, I didn't give up, but took a taxi and casually said the name of the place.

I need to test it out.

Once I got in the car, I kept an eye on the back of the car.

At first, it was normal, but after driving out for about a few hundred meters, a black sedan suddenly appeared behind it.

The car's paint is not as smooth and reflective as other paints, but rather reveals a kind of whitened black, just like white paper painted with black paint, or not evenly brushed.

The black car has been keeping a distance of about 20 meters from me, and I can faintly see that the driver is an old man, but unfortunately, I can't see it really.

And on the co-pilot of the car, only black hair can be seen, and I don't know if it is a person who is not tall enough, or the person sitting in the co-pilot has kept his head down.

"It's a paper car, yes, but why are you following me?"

Thinking back to the situation when I encountered the paper car, I didn't seem to do anything out of the ordinary, just like the other passengers.

If the paper car is to be marked, how to think about it, the bus driver is probably much bigger than me.

However, since it has been followed, there is always a way to solve it.

"Master, please pull over, I'll get off here."

I paid the fare in advance and got out of the car as soon as the taxi stopped.

The whole time, my eyes were fixed on the paper cart behind me.

As I stopped, the paper cart stopped, but before I could get closer, the cart slowly disappeared.

It disappeared in a strange way, as if it had sunk into water, and faded away.

"Don't give me a chance to make contact."

I frowned, waited where I was for a while, and then took another taxi back to the station.

As before, after the taxi drove a few hundred meters further, the paper cart reappeared, following behind.

Even the distance has not changed from before, and the people in the driver and co-pilot still maintain their previous movements.

When I got off the station, the paper cart slowly disappeared as I got off the train.

I have to say that this scene is a bit funny.

"Let's go back first."

Ignoring the paper car, I got on the bus directly, and even though I was in the bus, the paper car still appeared, keeping a distance and following behind along the way.

Back in my hometown, I didn't stop, packed my things, and went to the airport to get on the plane back to Xinhai.

After getting off the plane, I took the car back to my rented house.

Throughout the journey, except for the fact that I didn't see the paper car on the plane, whether I took a taxi, a bus, or a bus, the paper car always followed me.

As the number of rides increased, I gradually found that every time the paper cart appeared, it became a little closer to me.

The last time I took the bus, the paper cart was only 12 or 3 meters away.

It's getting closer.

Unless I don't get in a car again, it will come to me one day.

Maybe I'll be riding on this paper cart at that time.