"Ten years ago, when the Qin and Jin tribulations came, there were six post houses in six townships in Jixiang County at that time, and these six post houses only escaped a traveling star who visited relatives in other places. The other six small seals, six wrestlers, five traveling stars, and their families who live in the post house, there are no chickens and dogs left!"

This was the first news that Sun Miao told Wang Qilin.

"Go east, and the incense shows that there is a great evil in the east tonight. ”

This is the second little news that Sun Miao told Wang Qilin.

With these two pieces of news, he prepared to go out in the evening.

Today is the twenty-eighth day of April, Xiaoman.

Xin Si month, Guihai day.

Before going out, Wang Qilin looked at the old yellow calendar.

It is advisable to sacrifice, break the house, destroy the wall, do not take the rest, and do not do anything

Then he tore up the old calendar.

Sun Miao was a little distressed: "My yellow calendar is good, what are you tearing it for?"

At this time, the weather is already hot, and it is considered to be summer, and the evening breeze is blowing, humid and hot.

It's overcast today, like a rain is brewing.

I don't know if the sun is going down now, anyway, Wang Qilin looked back at the post house.

There was a faint shadow in the courtyard.

It was a lot of lonely souls and wandering ghosts who came to smoke incense and cultivate in this way.

The new housekeeper of the General's Mansion was waiting outside the post house, and when he saw them coming out, he called Ding Qingyun back: "Miss hasn't returned to the house for the past few days, the general misses it very much, and asks Miss to go back to see the general with her humble duties." ”

Ding Qingyun had the heart to refuse, but the housekeeper said that if she refused to go back, then the next step was for General Huang to come to her in person.

She had no choice but to leave with the butler.

She was very reluctant to go when she left, which made her feel ashamed of being a deserter.

Wang Qilin was also very upset, it was he who secretly found someone to tell Huang Huaji that the evil ghost he was going to deal with tonight was vicious, so Huang Huaji insisted on letting her go home.

There is no way, this Zhu Yanyin car doesn't know what the situation is, judging from the incense spectrum, Wang Qilin must travel lightly, but he doesn't dare to let Ding Qingyun drag his feet.

Under the gloomy sky, there is a faint light in the small water river of the torii township.

Jixiang County has the custom of worshipping the two car gods in Xiaoman.

The god of the two cars is the god of the waterwheel, in the legend it is a white dragon, when worshipping people put fish, incense candles and a cup of white water on the waterwheel, the white water is poured into the field at the end of the worship, in order to pray for good weather and good water.

Among them, the archway township will also worship Zhu Yan Yin car by the way.

Ghost cars have been raging for a long time, and over the years, many people's relatives have been dragged to the underworld by ghost cars, and the people hate and fear, so they will secretly worship it when worshipping the car god.

This is a kind of helpless submission, and the common people can't fight it, so they can only pray that it will be extrajudicial for the sake of the ritual, and not to find their own home.

Lu Laoshi frowned and squatted on the bank of the Xiaoshui River, smoking a cigarette pouch in his mouth.

The sky darkened, and sparks loomed in front of him.

Whenever he had a little joy at this time, he seemed to have the ability to control fire like Tingtianjian and those capable people in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that he didn't, otherwise when Zhu Yanyin's car stopped in front of his house last year, he wouldn't have watched his eldest son die.

The Xiaoshui River is no more than four or five meters wide, but the current is turbulent, and it is the main tributary of the Fulong River.

The sound of the river crashing against the stones on the bank, the squeaking of insects in the flowers and plants, and the chirping of night birds in the distance, these sounds are mixed together to make people feel unsure.

Lu Laoshi looked at the river through the sparks, and two vague figures were worshipping towards the river.

It was his second son and third son, and the two were sacrificing Zhu Yanyinche, and they were also sacrificing his eldest son who was taken away by the ghost bride.

I hope the ghost car won't get entangled with my two sons, he thought silently.

"Honestly, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you here? What are the second and third children of your family worshipping? It's not a ghost car, right?" a voice sounded behind him.

Lu Laoshi, who looked at the backs of his sons, was startled.

He looked back and saw that it was Lu Baozi, a half-fool from the same village, and said unhappily: "What are you fools talking about? They are sacrificing the boss of my family, what's wrong, no?"

After all, the ghost car is an evil ghost, and the common people dare not put it on the surface even if they worship.

Lu Baozi said: "You are stupid, I see that they are sacrificing you." ”

"Get out!" Lu scolded honestly, "Break your mouth with nonsense!"

Lu Baozi walked away, he went over to say something to the second and third children of the Lu family, and the second and third children quickly packed up their things and stood up and shouted at him: "Dad, let's go home." ”

Lu Laoshi waved his hand and didn't speak, he wanted to accompany the boss here.

Lu Baozi also finished worshipping, he walked back with a basket and greeted: "Honest, let's go." ”

Lu Laoshi didn't speak, his eyes were stuck by Xiaoshuihe.

He was immersed in the memories, and his mind was full of the figure of his eldest son.

The night breeze behind is slowly getting cold, the weather is not good for the past two days, it may rain, the night wind is cold and wet, Lu Laoshi was so cold that he shivered and woke up.

At this time, there was no sound on the banks of the entire small water river, only the roar of the water.

Lu Laoshi wanted to see the sky, the dark clouds were overwhelming, and he couldn't see the time.

He looked around, and it was pitch black everywhere, and he seemed to be surrounded by black, except for the red sparks in his cigarette pouch.

This made him a little flustered, and he quickly put on his shoes and walked to the road.

Away from Xiaoshuihe, not only did he not settle down in his heart, but became more and more panicked.

When I was by the river, there was the sound of the water gurgling, and when I got to the road, only the sound of the wind remained.

It was as dark and gloomy as ever.

Like the underworld in the mouths of the elders and storytellers.

He seems to have been abandoned by the Yang world.

The thought sent a shudder to him, and he took a few breaths to keep walking, deliberately stomping on the ground to make a noise.

But the footsteps did not sound, but a different sound blew into his ears along the night wind......

Let's click, let's click, let's ......

Like the sound of horses' hooves!

Lu Laoshi was panicked in his heart, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

But how can a horse run fast?

The sound of horses' hooves grew clearer, and he could vaguely hear the squeaking of wheels pressing against the road!

The voice urged him like a talisman, and he felt a layer of white sweat suddenly grow on his back.

It's the end of April, but when the wind blows, the whole body is cold and people shiver.

The sound of horses' hooves and wheels gradually drew closer, eventually appearing behind him.

Wherever you go.

Such as maggots attached to the bone.

He ran fast, and the carriage chased fast.

He couldn't run, and the carriage slowed down.

He hid in the path, and the carriage followed the path.

The mountain-like pressure made him collapse physically and mentally, and finally he trembled and made up his mind: look back! Even if it's a ghost car, it's not a big deal! It's a big deal to go underground to reunite with the eldest child!

With this thought, he turned his head sharply.

The big long horse face of a big red horse almost touches his face!

There are no horse eyes on the horse's face, only two black holes.

The night breeze blows, and the mane behind the horse's neck remains motionless, as if it was painted with red blood water.

Behind the horse was a big red carriage with a white lantern hanging from it and a happy word on the front curtain door.

White miserable happy word!

A hand paler than white characters opened the curtain door, and a faint voice sounded: "Lu Laoshi, if you don't agree to me, hurry up and reincarnate." ”

These words were like a bucket of cold water splashing down his head, and Lu Laoshi suddenly felt chills all over his body: Reincarnation?

I'm dead?

His mind seemed to be lit up by a torch:

Yes, it was himself who was pulled away from home by a ghost car, not the eldest son who had been sick in bed for a long time.

Yes, the eldest son didn't die, he died, he died.

Yes, Lu Baozi can see himself, he is the village keeper in the village, and he was born with yin and yang eyes......

The thought crushed him at once, and he walked down the road in a daze, until he was blocked by three people in front of him.

One of the strong men with a mace smiled maliciously at him: "Uncle is going to open again today, Seventh Master, don't rob me." ”

An old Taoist priest said, "This is a newly dead Yin Spirit, what are you doing with it?"

"Can the newly dead Yin Soul have such a thick Yin Qi? The ice beads in my mouth are about to turn into ice cubes!"

A handsome young man carrying a long knife said in a deep voice: "So it must have died unusually, maybe it has something to do with the ghost car, you follow it!