"Ghost road?"
After hearing this, the two of them turned around and looked at the fat man in surprise.
But the fat man turned around and looked at the coffin lying next to him.
Then the fat man picked up the black bag on the other side that never left his body, rummaged through it for a while, and then took out a small red envelope.
The fat man quickly opened the red envelope and poured the contents into his hands. Liu Shuo and the investigators looked at it in confusion. What came out of the red envelope was actually a handful of rice.
Before the two of them could ask, the fat man gently scattered the handful of rice on the coffin.
The strange thing is that the rice had just fallen on the coffin, and the originally full-grained pure white rice quickly turned black and became dry.
"Snapped!"
The fat man slapped his forehead in annoyance, looked at the changed rice and muttered:
"After all calculations, why didn't you expect that this coffin was actually a tree that fell to the ground?"
Liu Shuo and the investigator looked at each other. From now on, the two of them no longer knew what the fat man was doing, let alone what the fallen tree in his mouth was.
But in fact, falling to the ground is a saying that has been around since ancient times. There has always been a saying among the people that "the master does not make falling to the ground."
However, this statement is often only spread among coffin shops that specialize in opening coffins, or craftsmen who make coffins, so others have little chance to learn about it.
There has always been a lot of emphasis on coffins, and coffins all over the world are almost the same, which in itself is very thought-provoking.
Coffins all over the world are not square, because people are "prisoners" in the mouth, which is a taboo in Feng Shui.
If you want people to die and never have peace in the future, it would be more practical to just buy a square coffin than to drop your head and go to a side job.
The ancients have always said that 'it is best to be buried in the grave when you are about to die', so the coffin itself has extraordinary significance for the deceased.
As for the fallen wood, to put it bluntly, the coffin master does not make coffins for the dead.
Turning one's head down to die and using wood as a coffin, and only thinking of making a coffin after death shows that the family ignores the laws of nature and human relations.
Fallen wood is very detrimental to the descendants of the deceased, and it is also a curse for the coffin maker.
And if you want to verify whether the coffin is a fallen tree, you only need to sprinkle a handful of white rice on it like the fat man did just now.
Most of the dead lying among the fallen trees had strong obsessions.
Moreover, the fallen tree gathers yin and does not disperse the yin. People who end up in such a situation are often those who were restless during life and restless after death.
In this handful of white rice, you can easily distinguish them.
After seeing Bai Mi's changes, Fatty quickly understood the current situation of several people.
They were invisibly affected by the yin energy of the fallen tree, and unknowingly embarked on the path of ghosts.
The road in the world is always straight, and people often say that you should avoid detours.
And this detour is actually a ghost road. There is no straight road for ghosts to take. This is why ghosts often get lost here at straight intersections.
This is also the reason why it is easiest to see ghosts at crossroads.
Ghosts will get lost if they take the wrong path, so why not if people take detours?
This makes it understandable why this road is full of money.
These are all living people in the world, passing money burned to the dead...
The fat man looked annoyed at this moment, but it left Liu Shuo and the investigators next to him confused.
"What exactly is going on?"
Faced with Liu Shuo's inquiry, Fatty naturally did not have the patience to answer in detail, so he just waved his hand roughly:
"You don't understand even if I tell you, and you don't believe it even if you understand. It's useless even if you believe it. Why do you ask it?"
This series of words made Liu Shuo stunned for a while.
Before he could recover, the fat man looked at the investigator who was driving and said:
"Don't follow this path. If you continue down this path, you really won't be able to go back.
Hurry, just keep driving along this road. If I don't tell you to stop, don't stop.
If you are afraid, close your eyes and listen to me. "
Close your eyes and drive?
Is it true that I listened to you?
The investigator stared at Liu Shuo next to him in shock, obviously intending to let Liu Shuo make the decision.
However, Liu Shuo was also confused now and didn't know what to do.
But the fat man's confident attitude is indeed somewhat convincing.
And what a few people are experiencing now is indeed very strange. They have inexplicably started on a road they have never seen before.
After struggling for a moment, Liu Shuo took out his phone and opened the map, trying to locate his current location.
However, like in all the old horror movies, there is no signal here at all, and the mobile phone is just a brick here.
After trying several times in a row, Liu Shuo had no choice but to put away his phone, then looked at the extremely weird winding road in front of him, and finally nodded:
"Do as he says..."
Upon hearing this, the investigator swallowed deeply, then put the car into gear and stepped on the accelerator.
The black car ignored all the winding roads and flew straight ahead. The big trees on the roadside were getting closer and closer, making the investigators and Liu Shuo feel more and more uneasy.
But even so, Fatty still didn't let him stop.
Seeing that the car was about to hit a tree, the investigator subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but at this time, the fat man's voice sounded in his ears:
"Don't stop, drive over!"
While talking, the fat man held down the investigator's shoulders.
Neither of them noticed that there was a talisman under the fat man's hand. It was under the influence of this talisman that even if the investigator wanted to apply the brakes, his body was completely out of control.
At this critical moment, the investigators and Liu Shuo sitting in front were sweating on their foreheads and closed their eyes.
But they didn't wait for the violent impact they imagined. Instead, the fat man released his hand from the investigator's shoulder and shouted at the same time:
"brake!"
The investigator instinctively stepped on the brakes, and was surprised to find that control of the body was back in his hands again.
"Squeak..."
The screeching sound of brakes, this time in the quiet night, also left two clear lines of black tire marks on the road.
The investigator and Liu Shuo stared and gasped, then noticed that they were back on the familiar road again.
There are tall buildings on both sides of the road, but every household has turned off the lights and has already fallen asleep.
The sign on the roadside directly in front clearly said the four characters "Xiheli Road", which meant that they were still on Xiheli Road after driving for a long time.
So what happened to that road just now?
Liu Shuo looked back at Fatty in confusion, but saw that Fatty also breathed a deep sigh of relief.
It seemed that the fat man's expression was normal, but in fact he was quite panicked.
This is thanks to the fact that during training, Fatty always asked curious questions about this and that, so he learned a lot of knowledge that had nothing to do with the training itself.
But either the fat man himself has a lucky talent, and it is this miscellaneous knowledge that plays a vital role at this time.
Without giving Liu Shuo a chance to ask, the fat man urged:
"Hurry up, return to Fire Avenue, the others should have arrived by now."
Just as the fat man said, Yan Qilin's car was no longer behind him.
The three of them had been waiting anxiously at the intersection of Liuhuo Avenue, and finally saw lights approaching in the distance, indicating that Si Xing's car was late.
"Damn fat man, you should have arrived before us. Why did your car disappear just as you turned a corner?"
As soon as the fat man got off the car, Ma Ling'er hurried over and asked with a worried tone.
"Don't mention it, this guy is still a miserable man, and the coffin he sleeps in after that is actually an overturned tree.
This thing is very sinister, and the thing itself is very resentful. We were led to the ghost road without knowing it. "
"Ghost Road? What is that?"
It was obviously the first time Ma Ling'er had heard this word, but Fatty really didn't have the time to explain it now.
"Let's talk about this when we get back. We have to do business first. Come and help us quickly to carry this coffin down."
Liu Shuo and the investigator got out of the car with confused expressions. Until now, they still didn't understand what the strange experience was about.
Just when the two of them wanted to help move the coffin, they were stopped by the fat man sternly:
"Don't move, you can't move this coffin."
Yan Qilin also walked up at this moment. Compared to Fatty, Yan Qilin spoke coldly, but he was still polite.
"Thank you, I'll do it."
Liu Shuo and the investigator nodded numbly and walked to the side. Ever since they started interacting with the people from the polling bureau, they were already in shock and almost numb.
"Shortcut! Flathead! Come out to work!"
The fat man shouted several times towards Liuhuo Avenue at the top of his lungs. Soon the door of the martial arts hall was opened from the inside, and the flat-headed brother walked out with a puzzled look on his face.
"What are you doing? Staying up so late at night?"
When the fat man heard this, he immediately said angrily:
"Come on, why are you pretending to be a brat in front of me? You honey badger, just take a nap and get to work quickly!"
Brother Flathead sniffed angrily, then walked to the intersection, but stopped at the intersection.
He couldn't leave the Flowing Fire Avenue, so Fatty and Yan Qilin had no choice but to move the coffin down. After entering the Flowing Fire Avenue, Flathead Brother could come up and help.
The two men and one demon carried the coffin and walked towards the polling bureau. The flat-headed brother kept sniffing along the way:
"What does it smell like? What's lying in here?"
"Never mind your business, just work hard!"
Fatty and Pingtou would always quarrel when they met, and Yan Qilin was obviously used to it.
Liu Shuo and the investigators froze on the spot as if they had lost their souls. Their brains simply couldn't handle so many weird things.
After all, Ma Ling'er was a girl with a delicate mind. She came forward to express her gratitude to Liu Shuo and the investigators, without any intention of letting the two of them in.
There was no choice but to get into the car with Liu Shuo and the investigators full of doubts. Although they drove away from Liuhuo Avenue, the doubts in their hearts never dissipated.
(End of chapter)
