This night, I spent my whole life in random thoughts. When I woke up, the sky was already bright. Holding back some doubts, I found Zhengyang and asked him questions like a gun. Zhengyang simply replied, "I don't know anything!"
I asked the old man for advice again, and the old fox still said with a smile, "Watch the food and eat, and tailor your clothes. Let's talk about this when you have a good appetite!"
I asked Lu Jianguo again, and Lu Jianguo shook his head again and again, saying that he didn't know anything. I feel like they are hiding something from me, and it is inconvenient to ask more.
In any case, the downside experience is not good this time. But I finally had my own weapon. Although Qing Mingjian was a grade worse than Chun Jun, it could also be called a national treasure. I have read many novels, and they all say that the Qing Ming Sword is in their hands, and it almost breaks my joy. This sword lay in my arms upright. The Qing Ming sword on the TV looks like it was purchased online, with some 50 cents special effects added. What is it called a treasure
Zhengyang didn't know where he was from, so he found a scabbard for me. It was simple in appearance. It seemed to be sewn from rhino leather with a few jewels inlaid. I tried it, and the sword just went into its sheath. Why didn't I take it easy, thanked me, and took the scabbard happily, and returned to the room with a smile.
I stayed like this for several days, and I saw that the date was already May 23, and my wallet was getting flatter. Just three days in the hospital took half of my savings. Going to Maoshan and Baisha villages cost me less money. Seeing that I'm going to be blue and yellow, I'm frowning! But the sixth day of June is imminent, and it is definitely impossible to find a job with such a short date.
A penny stumps a hero. If this continues, I must starve to death. It takes nearly a year for my father to study abroad. Besides, I have gone to work, so I can't ask my family for money anymore. For such matters as a marriage contract, I told him that he would definitely be scolded!
Old man Li frowned when he saw me, he smiled and asked, "Xia Xia, I guess you are out of money, right?" I nodded, and I couldn't ask the old man for money either. "Today, May 23rd, to the sixth day of June, there are still more than ten days to go. The person Qingyunzi said will not be able to make it for a while."
"Let's do something for me, you will have half a year's salary, what do you think?" I was overjoyed, and then I thought, "I'll wipe it! Such a high profit, wouldn't it be drug trafficking?" I hesitated a little, the old man had already seen what I was thinking. I smiled, "It's just driving and delivering the goods!" I wondered, "Is it really smuggling drugs?" "No, no! You have some ways to do it, help me send a god of joy home!"
The god of joy originally referred to portraits, such as the "Plum Blossoms of Joy in the Song Dynasty", but also refers to portraits. Portraits of ancients are not easy, and portraits are also prepared for entering the ancestral hall after death. Therefore, the god of joy gradually refers to the portrait, and later also refers to the deceased. The so-called sending Xishen home is to transport the corpse!
The country promotes cremation, and it is illegal to transport corpses without permission. However, seeing my wallet deflated, if there is such a good thing, I can only risk it as a gift.
No wonder I think this old man doesn't look like a good person, full of atheism, and he actually does this business. I kept staring at the old man, showed him the old man, gave me the key, said that I would leave tonight, and gave me an address. Helplessly, the situation is stronger than that of people, and people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!
"How bold people are, and how productive the land is. It's still early on the sixth day of June! If you want to go to the Eye of the Desert, you have to practice bravery first and make some money by the way!" The old man patted me with a smile, and I was helpless. Shook his head!
Soon it was night, at about eleven o'clock, the old man gave me an address to pick up Xishen.
I frowned when I saw that the car was a gold cup. Feelings I drove a hearse these few times!
I feel very familiar with the people who drive with me. It turned out to be "Huang Mao", Qingyunzi's younger brother. Since the emergence of Qingyunzi, Huang Mao intends to make a living on his own and came to Rongcheng to start a business. Seeing the friendship of the old man, the old man let Huang Mao drive. Huang Mao may have a fate with the god of joy, and he actually fell in love with this career!
This time I went to a villa area. The old man was an entrepreneur and his surname was Dong. There are properties all over the country. Hearing Huang Mao said that this old man died in a different place, and he did not forget the fallen leaves to return to his roots before he died, and he asked for a burial. Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be extended. The old man heard the wind soon, and he patted his chest and assured the family of the deceased that he would be safely escorted to the destination.
Soon, the car entered the Rongshan Villa Community, and we stopped the car!
Huang Mao and I went into the villa. Old man Dong had already been put in the coffin. This is a temporary coffin, not very heavy. Huang Mao and I were treated as subordinates, and the family drank five to six. I can only shake my head helplessly, who calls the customer first. Huang Mao and I lifted the coffin and threw it into the trunk of the Jinbei car, and I drove away.
After Huang Mao drove the car to the villa area, he began to curse. I scolded the old man Dong's family since the 18th generation of his ancestors, but fortunately, no family members followed! This kind of car, his mother's family dare to follow! "I'm sorry you two!" An old, low voice came.
"Huang Mao, do you hear any sound?"
"No!"
"That's probably my tinnitus!" I didn't pay much attention to Huang Mao's words.
The Hukou Village we are going to is about two hundred miles away from Rongcheng, and it will take about five hours to get there. Naturally, I didn't dare to take the high speed. I only drove on provincial roads. The roads were winding and dark. I couldn't see a pedestrian. The villages outside the window were dashing by.
In the middle of the night, our car was walking on a lopsided road, and Huang Mao and I were feeling hairy. The idiot Huang Mao yelled in the car, "...Love must be more frustrated and courageous, love must be persistent! Every single person needs to see through, if you want to love, don't be afraid of hurt..." actually sang him to tears .
While singing, there was a long-haired woman standing on the side of the road in front of her. Her face was splashed. She was dressed in white and was dirty all over, beckoning to us. The Huangmao guy actually drove the car to the girl!
The car got closer, and the light shone on her. I saw that she had a shadow and there was no sullenness on her body, so I could be sure that she was a living person. However, I couldn't see her face clearly, her face was completely covered. On the contrary, she has a good figure, and from her hair, she can be seen grinning with a big mouth!
When Huang Mao stopped the car, the woman was unceremonious, pulled the door open by herself, "swish" and got into the back seat of the car. Even though I laughed, I kept talking about fun and fun.
"Sister, where do I go?" Huang Mao was really rude when he saw this woman, thinking it was an affair! Huang Mao climbed from the driving seat to the back seat and told me to drive. I didn't need to be boring, I just sat in the driver's seat and drove the car.
Huang Mao just sat down, I kicked the accelerator and the car flew up. At night, the road is empty, this is not racing, I am sorry for God! I flew over several pits on the road! The bumps make Huang Mao and that woman! Scream!
"You guy drove steady, he fell to death!" Huang Mao yelled at me, then turned to look at the little girl, took out an apple from somewhere, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to him. Little girl, smiled and asked, "Little girl, where are we going?"
"crematorium."
"We are also going to the crematorium, by the way!" Huang Mao said with a smile. At this time, I faintly heard an old voice saying, "Hey! I'm not going to the crematorium!" I thought it was still tinnitus, and didn't care too much.
"Why did my little girl go to the crematorium?" Huang Mao, as an asshole, couldn't speak, and he could speak up like this. I served him! I thought "Fuck you, don't say I know you when you go out!"
"I live there." The woman said leisurely.
The girl seemed to have a soft spot for me. She took the yellow-haired apple and handed it to me with a charming smile. "Big brother! Do you want to eat an apple?" Huang Mao's face turned green and she stared at me fiercely. When I saw that it was a yellow-haired apple, hidden in this golden cup car, it was all wilted and dirty, and I quickly said, "I don't like apples!"
The woman withdrew her hand: "Oh. Let me eat! I liked eating apples a lot." I was stunned when I heard this, and thought "Nima! Is I destined to call ghosts? Guiying and Ali are so evil? Everything has a yin aura. Even the jealous wives and ghosts can’t have a trace of yin aura! This guy, actually can’t see how high her Taoism is!" He gestured, chanted tactics in his mouth, and swiped his fingers under his eyebrows, opening the eyes of the sky. Staring at the woman in the rearview mirror carefully, she still didn't see anything unusual. "Fuck! I'm so bad, I can meet such a terrible ghost every time I drive!" I thought of this, and stepped on the brakes. At this moment, when I looked in the rearview mirror, the ghost and the yellow hair were gone.
"No way! I'm going to use the Qingming Sword to kill ghosts!"
At this time, I looked in the rearview mirror again, Huang Mao and the woman were bloody and almost crying. The woman said, "Just now the apple was bumped into position by your brakes. Brother Huang Mao and I picked up the apple together, but my head was broken... I liked eating apples very much before I gave birth."
"It's a dog! Little girl, you have to speak more clearly, it will scare people!"
"Neuropathy!"
When the little girl reached a village entrance, she told us to stop, and an old man stood by the roadside with a light on. After seeing her get off the car, they left together. The girl floated into the car window with a word, "Dad, go away, I suspect that the two people who drove are crazy, I said I want to go to Huozangcang, they said to go to the crematorium!"
"I'll stop it and make a false alarm!" I drove the car up and continued to move forward. I have read this kind of female ghost story. I thought that if she was not a ghost, she must be a female neuropathy and escaped from the fourth courtyard! Unexpectedly, I was insane in the eyes of 20% of others.
"I blame you for being so lustful!" Huang Mao complained to me. "The conscience of heaven and earth, what does this matter have to do with me?" I am too lazy to have a general knowledge of people like Huang Mao.
"Young man! Go ahead, please, don't delay my auspicious time!" The old voice came again, and Huang Mao and I could hear them clearly this time. There is no one else in the car except us, unless the words came from the coffin, so we yelled out from our mouths, "There is a ghost!" (to be continued)
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