The big black man opened the car door first, got down and walked around the car.
The driver also got out of the car, opened the hood, and inspected it carefully.
However, nothing unusual was found!
"Husband, how about letting these two masters go down and have a look?" the landlady asked the driver gently.
The driver nodded and walked politely to the blind master and me.
The blind master was already asleep at this time, but I knew that he was pretending to sleep. It's not that the blind master is timid, but he is really not professional at all when it comes to catching ghosts.
"Grandpa, you rest in the car, I'll go down and take a look!"
The blind master squinted one eye and pretended not to hear.
I took two ghost-repelling charms and took them in my hand, and got out of the car. Looking around, this place is really fucking remote.
There is no room left untouched, and the surrounding area is surrounded by dense jungle.
"Little Master, is there really nothing wrong with our car?" the driver asked me like a thief.
I snorted coldly: "You know better than me whether there is a problem or not. Let's take a step to talk. I hope you will tell me everything that happened in this car, so that I can help you!"
The driver respectfully took out two packets of Hongtashan and handed them to me.
"Little master, these two packs of cigarettes are for filial piety to the elderly. Let's smoke a cigarette over here and talk slowly."
I put two packs of cigarettes in my pocket, and the driver handed me another one. The big black man beside me hurriedly lit it for me.
This is my first time smoking.
"Cough! Cough!"
The smell of smoke made me sneeze.
"There's no one here, just tell me!"
I pretended to be serious and flicked the ashes with my fingers.
The driver looked glib, touched his head, and said hesitantly: "I had a girlfriend before. She was quite beautiful, she was a little widow!"
"At that time, the little widow wanted to marry me, but I disliked that he had a daughter. I had no choice, so I ran away secretly. The little widow searched for me for a long time, but she couldn't find me. Later..."
The smile on the driver's face stopped abruptly.
The big black man next to him continued: "Later, the woman somehow found the car. She knew that the car belonged to A Shuai. She smashed the window at night when no one was around, and got into the car. Hanged himself."
"When she died, was she wearing a bright red dress? There was a red rose on her head?"
"Yes! Yes! The little master is amazing!"
"Little Master, this happened several years ago, how did you know?"
I turned around and blew out a smoke ring in the direction where the bus was parked.
"Because, I saw her!"
"What? What the hell?"
The driver and the big black man were so frightened that they hid behind me. The driver quickly asked: "She...where is she?"
"I was in the car just now, and then I went out. As for now..."
Before I could finish my words, the car suddenly started, then hit the accelerator and sped into the night.
"Hey! Car! Car!"
"Car! My car!"
"Hurry up!"
Several people hurriedly chased the minibus for dozens of meters. Unfortunately, the car was traveling too fast and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The driver immediately took out the Nokia he carried with him and dialed the phone number of the boss's wife.
"Hey! Wife! The car...who drove the car away?"
There was a squeaking sound on the other end of the phone, followed by a woman gasping for air.
It felt like something was being strangled around my neck.
Then, the phone hung up.
"Little master, what should I do? Little master! Please think of a way to save my wife!"
"Little master, please!"
The driver knelt down in front of me and kept kowtowing to me, bang bang bang, one after another.
The big black guy was also panicked and asked me: "How about... let's... let's call the police?"
I reached out and pulled the driver up.
"Call the police? Everyone will be dead by the time the police come. It's too late, so wait for me first."
I took out the cigarettes on my body, took out four cigarettes, lit them, stuck them on the ground, and said in my mouth: "Five ghosts and five ghosts are busy running around, hiding things, and transporting things. I have been ordered to flee from the wilderness. If you dare to No, it turns into bones and flies away!"
The four cigarettes on the ground suddenly became half shorter as if someone had taken a strong puff.
Then, four streaks of green smoke rose into the sky and headed towards the woods due south.
"Little master, what does this mean?" The big black man looked confused.
I pointed to a small road due south and said: "The car went in this direction. Let's take a shortcut from here. Maybe we can still make it in time!"
The driver shook his head and said, "Master, are you mistaken? This routine is heading due east!"
I said disapprovingly: "Do you think that fierce ghost will kill people on the street? If she wanted to kill someone, she might have already done it without waiting for our grandfather and grandson to show up. I guess she probably wanted to take this with her. Car people, go somewhere.”
"Going somewhere?"
"That's right! Like this woman's graveyard, or her hometown or something."
The driver fidgeted and said, "No! She doesn't have a cemetery, and... she doesn't even have a hometown!"
"No cemetery?"
"It's a long story, I understand, it's July 15th! She wants to go... in this direction as expected!"
The driver seemed to have thought of something and strode towards the path due south.
The big black man and I followed him.
A full moon soon rose in the sky. With the moonlight, we climbed over the mountains and ridges, and finally came to a road. However, this road is not a national highway. It seems that it should be a village road.
"Driver! Stop the car! Stop the car!"
"Please take us to Lanka Lake. This road should lead to Lanka Lake, right?"
The driver impatiently stopped a tractor. It’s a good place to meet a tractor.
"What are you doing at Lanka Lake at night? It's strange. A bus just passed by here. Isn't it also going to Lanka Lake? It's almost half July, and there are still people going fishing. ?”
"Uncle, don't worry about anything and leave quickly!"
The driver took a handful of money and stuffed it into the uncle's hand. The uncle looked at it and saw that it was at least several hundred yuan.
At that time, using a tractor to transport stones cost only about ten yuan per trip. These few hundred yuan were enough for the driver to work hard for more than half a month, so he waved to us with a smile: "Get in the car!"
The three of them squatted in the compartment of the tractor without saying a word, while the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove wildly.
More than an hour later, the forest in front became denser and the moon in the sky turned blood red.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, I don't know if it's too late!" The driver looked at his watch and turned back to me.
I took out two ghost-expelling charms and handed them to the driver and the black man respectively.
"Master, how far is Lanka Lake?" I asked.
The uncle replied: "It will be there soon!"
