At that moment, I felt like my whole body was being electrocuted. Without even thinking about it, I turned around and was about to run away. Then, inevitably, there was a 'bang', and there was a buzzing sound in my head, and my forehead and nose also felt numb in an instant. There was a burning feeling.
I forgot that I was still sitting in the car with the closed window behind me. Fortunately, the glass is tempered, otherwise it would have shattered if I hit it like this. When the time comes, not only will the driver be badly injured, but he may also have to compensate the driver for his losses.
But, why does this dojo master still linger? !
I huddled in the corner, watching the dojo-sensei in front of me trembling.
When he saw me like this, he frowned and asked me, "I have a look on my face. Are you afraid that I'll do something to you?"
I was really scared to the extreme, so I shouted at the top of my lungs that I have been deceived by you twice. If I get deceived again this time, I will be a bastard!
My voice was so loud that all the passengers in the carriage were immediately attracted by my voice. They all turned to look at me, but there was no expression on their faces. Bah, typical insensitivity!
But I don’t know why, but after seeing their expressions, I felt less scared, because I felt that even if Mr. Dojo wanted to harm me, he couldn’t do it in front of this car of people, right?
Mr. Dojo looked at me with confusion and said, I was lying to you all the time, please explain it clearly to me.
After everyone in the car was present, I gained some confidence and said, "This is the third time I have met you today. Do you believe it?"
Mr. Dojo shook his head and said, I went to the station in the morning, sent the Chen family girl to the car, and then went home to rest. Maybe you have seen me?
Before I could say anything, the conductor in front of me spoke up and said, I can prove that Lao Litou was indeed at the station all morning. College student, are you a ghost? Hehehe...
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the car burst into laughter. Obviously, they didn't believe me.
But they laughed at me, and hearing this laughter made me feel more at ease. At least it can be proven that the real person in front of him is not a ghost.
So I told Mr. Dojo in a low voice about my previous experience on the mountain road. Even though I knew there were so many passengers in the car accompanying me, I couldn't help but feel nervous when I was talking.
After listening to this, Mr. Dojo thought for a while and said, maybe someone wants to harm you, but they don't dare to show up on their own, so they use paper figures to hack you, hoping to hack out your soul.
Scared my soul out?
When I thought of this, I quickly rolled up my sleeves and looked at the black line on my wrist, feeling grateful to Mr. Wang in my heart.
Mr. Wang said that these four coils can lock my soul. It seems that it is not empty talk. If it hadn't been for the help of the black coil, I might have been frightened and fainted.
No wonder my wrists and ankles felt hot at that time. It turned out that these coils were working.
After seeing the coil on my wrist, Mr. Dojo nodded and said that this was indeed the method of their carpenters, who called it "Ink Line Locking the Soul".
Hearing this, I was a little surprised and asked Mr. Chang, "Are you also a craftsman?"
The dojo master shook his head and said, I don't have the ability to get into the craftsman's door, I'm just a dojo master. It's just that I'm older and know a little more.
So, I thought he was also a craftsman.
No, since he is the master of the dojo, why did he go to the city instead of returning to the village to continue doing the dojo for Chen Guzi?
Mr. Dojo said that I had just woken up not long ago, and originally wanted to go back and help deal with Chen Guzidi, but Mr. Wang called from the village chief’s house and asked me to come to the city to see you, for fear that something might happen to you. I just... No, you didn't enter the city? Mr. Wang said you should go out early in the morning.
I said that I didn’t catch the last bus and have been waiting for this one until now.
He nodded and said, that's okay, so as not to go into the city and have to look for you everywhere.
I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be so attentive. He was afraid that something would happen to me and even asked Mr. Dojo to go into the city to look at me. My gratitude to Mr. Wang suddenly surged out of control like the Yellow River overflowing.
And now that I have a knowledgeable person sitting next to me, I feel more at ease.
However, after the car had driven forward for a while, Mr. Dojo suddenly whispered to me, Si Qing, do you feel that there is something wrong with this car?
When I heard this, my whole body tensed up. Because before anything happens, Mr. Wang will ask me this, is this a common problem for people like them?
I felt it carefully and said, "No, it's driving very smoothly. What's wrong?"
Mr. Dojo, don't you think it's too stable to step forward? On a winding road like ours, you can sit on it and not feel any turning at all?
As soon as these words came out, my scalp instantly became numb. Not because what he said was scary, but because what he said was indeed the truth!
From the time I got on the car to now, I have always felt that the car drove very smoothly, and I slept very deeply when I slept, without any experience of being woken up once in a while.
But anyone who has taken a township bus knows that due to the road conditions, it is impossible for you to sleep so comfortably. Either it will wake you up when it hits a pothole, or your head will hit the window when turning. .
Even on the highway, the occasional curve can throw your body off balance. But this bus is different. When I sit on it, I feel like I'm sitting at home. I don't feel any shaking at all!
Mr. Dojo glanced at me and said, "Haha, one thing. From the time you got in the car to now, have you ever heard the car engine hum?"
boom!
My mind exploded instantly, and an ominous feeling swept through my body.
So I pricked up my ears, trying to hear the sound of the engine, but the car was quiet and there was no sound at all. I reluctantly put my ear against the window again, but there was still no sound!
No wonder I thought the car had good sound insulation and was quiet enough for sleeping. It turns out that the car makes no sound at all!
The buses in our township are not electric. They all burn diesel. How can they make no sound when they start? Besides, even if it is an electric car, there will be a sound of wheels turning while driving!
But this car makes no sound at all!
I was a little panicked and hurriedly asked Mr. Chang, how could this happen?
Mr. Dojo thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but I definitely can't continue riding in this car. Let's get out of the car first and then talk."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Dojo suddenly stood up and said, I forgot to bring my ID card. Park the car and I will get it.
The conductor on board the bus said, "It's a long way out, waiting for you to pick it up. It'll be daylight once you get back and forth."
Mr. Dojo said, I want to go there by train, but if I don’t have an ID card, going there will be in vain.
The conductor said that this is the last train today. If you don't call, you will have to wait until tomorrow.
The dojo teacher said, tomorrow is tomorrow. Anyway, I don’t have an ID card, so it’s useless for me to go, so I have to park the car.
The car came to an abrupt stop, but there was still no sound of braking.
Mr. Dojo pulled me forward, but the conductor stopped me and said, what are you doing when you get out of the car? Did you forget to bring your ID card?
Mr. Dojo said that he was traveling with me. Even if I didn’t bring my ID card, he couldn’t leave.
The conductor said that it was quite a long way out, so I had to buy a ticket.
Buses in towns and villages usually only collect money when they are approaching the county seat or when passengers get off the bus.
My mobile phone has no signal, so I can’t pay if I want to. Mr. Dojo took out a one hundred note from his pocket, handed it over directly, and then pulled me out of the car.
The conductor shouted from the car, "Haha, I don't have any change."
Mr. Dojo said, no need to look for it.
The conductor refused and just balled up the change from the car and threw it directly at me, and I caught it.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Dojo said, "You shouldn't take the drip."
I have been poor since I was a child, and I have always been able to save a little bit. So I say, even if you are not short of money, you cannot be generous.
Mr. Dojo said, first see what kind of money you have in your hand, and then you can say this.
At this time, the sky was completely dark. I turned on the flash of my mobile phone. With this light, I opened the balled up money in my hand, and then, I was stunned!
On the colorful paper, there are four big characters written "Tiandi Bank"! ----What kind of money is this? This is clearly the underworld coin!
Mr. Dojo pointed to the car that had driven out quietly and said to me, look at Hana's car again.
I raised my phone, the light dispersed, and then I saw a half-black and half-white paper car slowly driving into the darkness ahead. There was also a window sticker standing at the door of the paper car. And standing there is a paper man with a white face and red cheeks!
I don’t know if it was because of the light from the mobile phone, but I clearly saw that the fellow villagers sitting in the car turned around one after another, but their heads were all covered with round paper!
After they noticed that I was looking at them, they all opened their mouths and laughed, their voices sounding empty and misty, sometimes distant and sometimes close.
They said with a smile, "Hehe... you have been fooled."
I was already frightened by the scene in front of me! I never thought that the car I had been riding in for so long was actually a paper car! I said how could I sleep until dark? It turned out that I was being plotted against.
Fortunately, Mr. Dojo showed up in time, otherwise I would have been stuck following this car and I would have been dead or alive!
But what do they mean when they say I was fooled?
Mr. Dojo said, because now there are only two of us left in the wilderness.
I turned around, pointed the light of my phone at Mr. Dojo, and said, what do you mean?
He said, meaning, you won’t be able to escape this time!
As soon as he finished speaking, he who originally looked like a dojo gentleman turned into the paper figure that I squashed at a speed visible to the naked eye...
He, it is still the paper man!
A panic rose from the bottom of my heart, and I felt like my breathing had stopped. But at this moment, I felt severe pain in my wrists and ankles, as if my hands and feet had been cut off.
ah! !
I screamed and woke up from my dream, and found that I was still sitting in the waiting hall, and everyone in the hall turned around and looked at me curiously.
The conductor came over and told me that he was about to call you to get on the bus. Everyone was gathered and ready to leave.
I walked into the car in shock, and then I suddenly discovered that the seats where the passengers were sitting seemed to be exactly the same as those in my previous dream...
