Chapter 261: This bridge is a funeral

The car sped along the muddy country road, winding through the mountains......

When I looked through the car window and looked at the bottomless cliffs under the winding mountain road, I felt my heart rise to my throat.

At the moment, not to mention me, even Liu Siya couldn't help but grab my hand in horror.

She bit her thin lip and didn't dare to look out the window.

"Slow down, slow down," Liu Siqi, the co-pilot holding the child, kept reminding her husband, "You drive slowly!"

"I know," her husband replied impatiently, "Tell me not to talk, I've driven this road several times... I know what to do!"

"But," Liu Siqi paused, when the car drove into the middle area of the eighteen bends, which was also the most dangerous area.

Liu Siqi hurriedly reminded: "Hurry, lose the paper money!"

"I've told you everything, I know," the man stretched out his hand impatiently, took out a stack of coins that he had prepared in advance, rolled down the window, and threw them out the window.

Then I closed the window, and it was at this time that I noticed... In this dangerous eighteen bends, on the muddy and narrow winding mountain road, you can see scattered dark money everywhere.

Some are new, some are old, and some are hanging from the cliffs, which have faded their original color and become tattered by years of rain and wind.

Because these ten miles and eight townships were originally a mountain construction area, and this Liujia Village is a mountain construction within a mountain construction.

The mountain road is steep and difficult to expand, so presumably other villages, Liujiazhai is even more backward.

This winding mountain dangerous road, there are eighteen bends, the distance on the left and right on the road, about the distance of a car, the corner has become a blind spot in the field of vision, so that the more dangerous the mountain road, has also become an accident-prone area.

In addition, there were supernatural rumors here in the past, so that the township has not dared to invest in the construction of mountain roads here for so many years.

After going up, there are about 500 meters left, which is Liujiazhai.

Therefore, no one has come here to clean up this winding mountain and dangerous road for many years, and those scattered dark money and paper money can't help but make people feel frightened.

For Liu Siqi's husband just now, I have actually heard of the behavior of throwing paper money.

Especially some veteran drivers who drive outside all year round should have seen and heard like this... It is usually at the mouth of a mountain road or a tunnel on a highway.

From time to time, you will see a few pieces of coins that are speeding with the car and flying.

I used to be curious, thinking that the winding mountain road was okay... But who would inexplicably drop a few dark coins on the highway!

Later, in some books of Xuanmen, I saw it.

It turns out that this kind of money is called road money!

It's specially thrown to those lonely souls and ghosts who block the road... Some large truck drivers who run long distances, although they don't know why.

But as soon as you ask them, you will know that often in places where car accidents have happened recently, they will drop some dark money as road money when they pass by.

Those who don't have the money to get behind the wheel or brakes are willing to throw away some cash in exchange for a safe pass. This statement sounds absurd at first glance.

In fact, it has long been explained in the Xuanmen supernatural that people who die because of car accidents are often unjust ghosts who have died horizontally.

They are reluctant to go to the city god to report, and they are also willing to go down to the Yellow Spring of the underworld, because they often have not reached the end of their life, and they will also be imprisoned in the city of vain death.

Therefore, instead of going to the dead city in vain and waiting for the end of life in the dark, it is better to wander in the yang world.

But the law is ruthless, for those lonely souls and wild monsters who are dead and adrift, they will be asked to repeat the scene before death every day, and it is normal to repeat it, so it goes on for a long time.

Those who die will want to find a stand-in, or find a companion... So, every stretch of road, once somewhere after a car accident.

Later, there were often car accidents on that stretch of road.

After drowning in a swimming pool or pond, the older generation in that place will often warn the children in the family not to go near the pool or pond.

The older generation will even say that the water ghosts drowned inside will hide under the water, pull people's feet, pull down and drown as a stand-in, and pull down to be the companions of those dead ghosts.

These words, knowing that now, there are also many old people in the town who are saying them.

And these people of the older generation, they don't know why, but they live longer, see more, and hear more.

Between thoughts......

The car has driven out of the winding mountain and dangerous road, and at a glance, through a stone bridge, it is the wooden sign at the entrance of the village of Liujiazhai.

Fortunately, the current road is all smooth.

I could even hear Liu Siqi and her husband breathe a sigh of relief in unison: "It's so dangerous... I've finally tried it!"

At this moment, Liu Siya grabbed my hand, and it was a little loose, and the palm was full of cold sweat.

It is estimated that they have also lived here since childhood, so they have seen and heard more about the strange things on this mountain road... Naturally, it is inevitable to be afraid.

So now that they have passed this road smoothly, they all showed a sense of the aftermath that I can't understand.

However, at this very moment... What is good is that when Liu Siqi's husband drove up the bridge, it happened to be a funeral team, carrying the coffin, walking towards us with a brush.

"These people," Liu Siqi's mouth was really damaged, and he complained: "It's really not long-eyed, it's just so wide and broken, they have to squeeze up when they see it!"

"Forget it," Liu Siqi's husband is the big boss in Beijing after all, and waved his hand at the moment: "The dead are the greatest, let's let it!"

"Don't let it," Liu Siqi stubbornly tempered and said bluntly, "Even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes today, don't let it!"

"You," Liu Siqi's husband frowned.

Liu Siqi pointed to the rearview mirror and said, "Look at it, how narrow is this bridge? How dangerous it is to go back."

Liu Siqi's husband looked at the road conditions, and it was undeniable that he had indeed done so many times.

"Yes." I couldn't help but ask, "Fight with the dead... Aren't you afraid of touching your head?"

"Oops," Liu Siqi's husband slapped his head suddenly, and suddenly said, "Yes..."

After all, driving, what is more taboo is to grab the road with the dead... Because the dead walked, it was the Huangquan Yin and Yang Road.

And that sentence, which has often been scolded by people so far, is in a hurry to be reincarnated.

Since ancient times, it has been said in the mouths of those drivers who drove in the past.

And Liu Siqi's husband, seeing that he hung a red rope in front of the car and a peace charm on the rearview mirror, presumably this boss in Beijing is also quite taboo about many trips.

In my thoughts, I looked out the window of the car and saw the mourning team, and my expression changed suddenly at that moment......

The funeral at this bridge is not a good sign!

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