Chapter 7: The Scourge of Hitting the Wall

"Help... I. ”

Yang Mengzhu closed his eyes at this time and said this expressionlessly, which directly reminded me of a kind of evil thing I had seen before.

This evil thing is called a human soul, and in simple terms, it can also be called a twin soul.

However, this thing is very rare in the circle, and the foundation of birth is very difficult, it must be a dead person, the soul cannot be reincarnated, and it is trapped in the rotting body.

At this time, the first form of the human soul is born, because it cannot be reincarnated, and because of the pain of being bitten by insects and ants and rotting in the physical body, the human soul will become a bad soul.

If anyone is targeted by the evil soul, his soul will be introduced into the rotten flesh, so that the unlucky soul will suffer ten thousand times the pain instead of the evil soul, and the soul of the family can be reincarnated, similar to grabbing a substitute, but this is more cruel.

During this period, the flesh of the soul will change into the appearance of another person, which is the Yang Mengzhu I see now.

This is enough to show that Yang Mengzhu was introduced into the body by the evil soul and suffered for him.

Thinking of this, I stepped on the roof of the car, and the whole person rushed straight over, forming a handprint in the air, and pointing it on the body of the soul.

A scream came from within, and as soon as I let go, I slapped it on the forehead of the evil soul.

With this beat, Yang Mengzhu's soul flew out.

When I landed, I took out a soul charm and took the soul in, and the funeral procession began to react violently because of the instability of the soul, and disappeared after a while.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the fat man's voice coming from behind, and when I looked back, he trotted all the way to me, panting.

"Chang'an, why are you here, Yang Mengzhu, she's lost her soul."

"I know, the soul has been recovered, where did you just run?"

I frowned.

"I'll talk about this later, send the soul back first, it's not peaceful here, don't rush."

I won't pursue it, the most important thing is to send Yang Mengzhu's soul back to the body first.

After getting into the car, I put the soul charm on her front door, and with a gentle pat, the soul slowly entered Yang Mengzhu's body.

I lowered my head and took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I said you are reliable, you fell off the chain at the critical moment, and where did you just run." ”

"Urgency."

The fat man smiled awkwardly.

I looked at him angrily, "Pull a few calves, this person has hit the door, you told me that you are urgent, you want to kill me." ”

The fat man scratched his head and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, I really can't hold it back, you also know that I haven't touched the service area all afternoon, and I just solved it when I was blinded by Huang Xian'er, and I drank too much water, I'm sorry." ”

I shook my head, and was about to speak, when I heard a strange noise in front of me, and when I looked closely, the coffin had actually moved, and the strange funeral party had also changed.

"Wake them all up and get out of here."

I walked to the driver's seat, and in a hurry, I kicked the accelerator and rushed over.

I was relieved when I finally got out of the tunnel, and when I looked in the mirror, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see the situation inside the tunnel at all.

I thought this was the end of the day, but what I didn't expect was that I saw the Maoershan Tunnel appear right in front of me.

At this moment, my whole body was hairy, I didn't think much about it, the speed of the car increased by one hundred and two, and I didn't care what was inside, I just rushed it.

When I passed by the funeral procession, I saw that the person who was supposed to be Yang Mengzhu in the coffin had become a fat man.

"Fuck you, be professional, don't you want to be professional, the fat man is next to me, and you can still catch him?"

I cursed and ran straight into it.

However, as soon as I rushed out, something strange happened for the third time, and this Maoershan was still in front of me, and the funeral procession was still walking inside.

In the space of ten minutes, I rushed through the Maoershan Tunnel six times and saw the funeral procession six times.

And every time the person in the coffin becomes someone else.

What's even more outrageous is that the scene of my fight and the fat man's belated arrival are repeated, until the coffin becomes himself, and I am sure that I have encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

I exhaled a heavy breath and switched to sport mode, ready to rush over again.

But the car had a problem at this time, and I turned off the engine directly, so I could only slip forward by inertia, and coincidentally, the car just stopped in the middle of the tunnel and never moved again.

"Damn, it's not good, I don't give you some color to see, am I really a vegetarian."

I was about to get out of the car and fight with the roadblock on the opposite side, when I suddenly felt a slap in the face, and it hurt hotly.

In a trance, I saw that the funeral procession was still walking slowly, and when I looked around, the fat man's fat face appeared in front of me.

I subconsciously slapped it and was blocked by the fat man.

"Chang'an, wake up, don't self-absorbed in hallucinations."

The fat man slapped me again, and I woke up completely, looking at everything around me that hadn't changed.

The funeral procession was still walking, but when they passed by the car, they bypassed, and I saw a man and a woman hiding their faces and crying.

I stood up from my chair and looked back, Yang Mengzhu and the others were all looking at me nervously.

"What's wrong with you, Chang'an, I can't wake you up just now."

I didn't speak, staring intently at the funeral procession in the rearview mirror, and one of them looked back with a weird smile, and soon they disappeared into the tunnel.

"You talk, it's a big deal."

The fat man complained.

I shook my unconscious head and said, "What's going on." ”

"I still want to ask you, suddenly I closed my eyes, I can't wake up no matter how I scream, what's wrong with you."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I had a dream, let's go."

I urged the fat man to drive, but he said, "The car broke down and can't move, so you're okay, I'll go down and check it." ”

The fat man got out of the car, I looked at Yang Mengzhu, she was fine, her face was ruddy, but she was a little scared.

"Chang'an, are you okay?" She asked me with concern.

"It's okay, I'll go down and help, you just don't get off in the car."

After getting out of the car, I helped the fat man light up while reminiscing about what had just happened.

It's likely that the scent I smelled was at fault, but there's also the question of why the fat people didn't win the lottery, and when I think about it, I guess it's probably because I was distracted for a second.

As for whether the funeral procession was a human or a ghost, and the weird smile at the end, I couldn't figure it out, since they didn't have malicious intent, so be it.