Fatty Ma is very eloquent and tells stories vividly.
It turned out that the driver who drove late at night picked up the same customer at the same time and place every night.
What's even more strange is that this guest still gets off at the same place every day.
And the location where we got off the bus was very remote, next to a small forest outside the city.
The driver didn't pay attention at first, and was very proud of himself for being able to receive regular customers.
But a week later, he became a little scared: because this customer always sat in the back seat, behind the driver, after getting on the bus.
He lowered his head and said nothing, even if the driver took the initiative to speak.
I was asked urgently, so I just responded casually with a few hums.
Before getting out of the car, he didn't say anything and just handed the driver a hundred-dollar bill.
When the driver gave him change, the customer walked deep into the woods without looking back.
The driver sometimes asked him when he would return to the city and he could pick him up. It was impossible to get a taxi in the wilderness at night.
The guest just laughed...
There was also money given by guests: the driver found that the money smelled like a rotting corpse!
And as time goes by, the same smell comes from the passengers on the bus, getting stronger and stronger!
Out of fear, the driver decided to call the police.
The next day, the police came to the grove where the guests got off the bus, and after searching carefully, they actually found a body.
The most horrifying thing is that the body is that of the taxi driver!
And the exact change the driver gave to the customer was all in the corpse’s pocket!
After Fatty Ma finished speaking, Xiao Li turned pale with fright: Just because he fights with his life doesn't mean he's not afraid of ghosts.
Just like many fearless heroes are afraid of snakes - it's just a natural instinct.
"Damn it, your uncle's fat man, are you trying to scare me? Are you itchy?"
Fatty Ma laughed loudly: "Hey, Brother Li, are you afraid too? I thought you weren't afraid of anything!"
After a few more words, Xiao Li might have been really scared.
He stopped drinking and shouted to go home early, insisting that Zhao Youliang take him home.
And he deposited all the 600 yuan at Sister Yingchun's barbecue stall, saying that he would keep it and eat it later.
Zhao Youliang had no choice but to say hello to Mrs. Yingchun and then go see Xiao Li off.
At the same time, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Li Mao, is there anything strange about the guests you invited today?"
"Does he stink?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Li almost cried.
"Quantum, can you please stop scaring me? I'm really scared!"
"Because...because the guy I pulled really stinks..."
Zhao Youliang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then he yelled "f*ck!" before leaving Xiao Li and running towards the barbecue stall.
"Your uncle Li Mao, if you know the evil nature of your money, return it to your elder sister!"
"Just wait for me!"
Xiao Li, who was already scared, felt like crying without tears when he saw Zhao Youliang abandoning him and running away.
"Quantum, don't leave. Can you take me home first?!"
Seeing that Zhao Youliang had no intention of looking back, Xiao Li could only muster up the courage to run towards his home.
When Zhao Youliang returned to the barbecue stall out of breath, he breathed a long sigh of relief when he found that everything was normal.
Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Yingchun couldn't help but laugh.
"What's wrong, Quantum, your big yellow dog is chasing you?"
"Next time it bullies you, tell me and I will kill it with a knife!"
Sister Yingchun has a fierce personality, so she always talks loudly.
After being heard by other drinkers, they immediately caused a roar of laughter and cheers.
"Sister-in-law, stop grooming the dog and come and groom me!"
"I promise not to resist, okay?!"
As soon as these words of tiger and wolf were spoken, the diners laughed even louder, and some even blew a hooligan whistle.
How could the pungent Sister-in-law Yingchun get used to other people's bad habits? She immediately took out a kitchen knife after hearing this.
"Who told me to get wet just now? Come on, take off your pants, I'll help you clean yourself now!"
The person who was booing immediately became frightened when he saw this: "Stop, sister-in-law, I'm joking...bragging..."
Then the laughter became even louder.
At this time, Zhao Youliang was not in the mood to joke, but quickly pulled Sister Yingchun aside who was holding the knife.
"Sister, where is the money Xiao Li gave you just now? Show it to me quickly!"
Although Mrs. Yingchun didn't know why, she still spoke.
"It's on the counter, what's wrong?"
"Then the boy gave me fake money, wasn't it?"
"If it's fake money, I'll kill him!"
Mrs. Yingchun herself laughed when she said this.
While laughing, he opened the drawer and looked for those hundred-dollar bills.
"If the quantum is broken, it will be impossible to tell them apart if they are all put together."
"I checked that it's real money, no problem. Why are you looking for them?"
Zhao Youliang didn't know how to explain it, so he could only put all the hundred-dollar bills into his pocket.
"Sister-in-law, I'll pretend to take the money away now. I'll get some other money for you when I go home, and we can exchange it for some flowers."
Zhao Youliang's behavior fell into the eyes of Mrs. Yingchun, and she obviously misunderstood:
She thought Zhao Youliang wanted to borrow money and was too embarrassed to ask, so he came up with a lame excuse.
However, as a smart woman, Mrs. Yingchun knew that men are all about saving face.
So I didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.
...
Business at the barbecue stall was very good today, so Zhao Youliang was busy until he returned to the shop just before the incense was served.
After doing everything according to the rules, Zhao Youliang lay on the bed and stared at the money in his hand in a daze.
He had seen it in the movie. If there really was a ghost, the ghost would follow the money and come to catch the substitute.
This is why Zhao Youliang insisted on exchanging money with Mrs. Yingchun.
The question now facing Zhao Youliang is what to do with the money.
For reasons he couldn't tell, Zhao Youliang had a total of one thousand two hundred yuan in his hand.
If he followed the standard textbook approach, Zhao Youliang should have put all the money into the temple's merit box.
If there really is a ghost, and the ghost is following the money to cause trouble, let him and Buddha go to hell.
Who knows who is miserable...
But the bad thing is that Zhao Youliang is too poor, so poor that he is reluctant to spend every penny, let alone donate it to the temple.
Isn’t there that saying? Death is not terrible, but dying in poverty is terrible!
"I don't know if I use this money to exchange for the things in the merit box, whether the monk can exchange them..."
Just when Zhao Youliang was daydreaming, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
Although I don’t have a Buddha here, don’t I have those two evil dolls?
Just leave the money with the doll!
If the evil spirits really dare to come, no matter who of them can defeat the other, I will not suffer any loss!
Just do it!
Zhao Youliang immediately got up from the bed and walked to the two dolls in three steps at a time.
First, he bowed hypocritically, and then stuffed more than ten hundred-dollar bills into the female doll's shoes.
After doing all this, Zhao Youliang patted his butt with satisfaction and went back to the house to sleep.
As everyone knows, this is destined to be a sleepless night...
