Zhang Hazi and I looked at each other, and after looking at each other, we couldn't help but look back at the Hummer that had been pulled out of the shelter.
In the past, this car was definitely my best place to take refuge, but now, I stay away from this car. To be honest, if I didn't know that Wu Tinghan was in danger and had to drive that car, I would really go all the way.
After all, everyone else can see it, but I can’t, and Zhang Hazi can’t sense it either. This is so scary!
Who knows what kind of thing is sitting there, and who knows when that thing will suddenly explode and cause trouble. The car is traveling so fast on the highway. This time, relying on luck, I saw the escape lane and saved my life, but What about next time?
Can I still have such good luck? I'm not sure at all!
So I tentatively said to Zhang Hazi, how about we try and see if we can hitch a ride?
Hearing this, Zhang Hazi turned around and walked towards the Hummer. He also left a message to me, saying, if you can stop the car, I will take your surname.
I knew that the success rate of stopping a car on the highway was basically zero, but I still wanted to give it a try, so I stood on the roadside and waved to stop the car. But there were so many cars passing by on the road, and none of them stopped.
After being stopped for about ten minutes, I gave up and walked uphill to the Hummer.
After walking a few steps, I saw the trunk door pop open, revealing several money bags filled with white paper.
Then I saw Zhang Hazi's figure coming out from the side. He glanced at me and didn't say anything. Instead, he picked up a money bag and walked toward the top along the escape lane.
I was a little confused, so I had no choice but to follow. But when I passed the Hummer, I specifically moved to the side, trying to keep my body as far away from the car as possible.
Just halfway through the journey, I saw Zhang Hazi casually pulling out a handful of white paper from his money bag, and then throwing it into the sky even more casually.
Looking at the white paper falling all over the sky, a small part even drifted to the side of the highway in the wind. I hurriedly stopped Zhang Hazi and asked him what he was doing.
What if he is allowed to spread it further and more and more white paper floats to the middle of the highway, blocking the view of other drivers? This is a big turn. Although the curve is not big, it is easy to cause an accident because the speed is too fast!
Zhang Hazi ignored it and continued to throw white paper into the sky, shouting as he did so, "Come on, there is an old driver here who is stupid and has a lot of money. As long as you are willing to come, all the paper money will be yours!"
Hearing Zhang Hazi's words, I was immediately stunned. I felt that Zhang Hazi must have been scared to death before, otherwise he would never have done such a self-destructive thing.
As we all know, when you burn paper money for your ancestors, you must read their names. In the same way, if paper money is thrown into the sky, if it is given to a special god, his honorific name must also be read. You will definitely not scatter aimlessly like you are doing now, because this will easily attract wild ghosts wandering around.
And Zhang Hazi not only spread paper money to attract ghosts, but also deliberately used people to make stupid money to attract them. Isn't this asking for death?
But Zhang Hazi didn't care, and continued to throw paper money into the sky, shouting as he threw it back, asking all the Yin people around him to come closer.
Could it be that he was just frightened? Otherwise, how could he do such an unwise and strange behavior?
But it shouldn't be. Zhang Hazi has never seen big winds and waves. How could he be frightened by such a small scene? Even if I am going to be scared stupid, I should be scared stupid first, right?
I have been paying attention to the situation on the highway, for fear that the white papers would float to the road. Fortunately, when Zhang Hazi was scattering the white papers, there was a weak mountain wind blowing from the cliff, causing the white papers to spread as far as possible. Floating over the mountains, only a few drift toward the highway.
After Zhang Hazi finished scattering a bag of white paper, he walked down slowly with the bag in hand. Before I could say anything, when he saw me, he asked him knowingly, "Will I call you Luo Po Lu Mai in the future?"
I gave him a look of disdain, followed him downhill, and then asked him, what are you doing with all that white paper? Do you think we don't have enough yin people in the car?
I originally just said it sarcastically, but in the end I saw him nod his head, and then said to me very seriously, you idiot, did you even guess this? It’s really because there are too many young and old people in our car, so we need to recruit more people!
I didn't believe what he said at all, but since he didn't want to tell me, I definitely couldn't ask him why. So I had to follow him and wait to see when he would tell me the truth.
When I walked to the front of the car, I couldn't help but stop, but I saw Zhang Hazi getting into the Hummer without caring, as if what those people said before had no impact on him at all.
Although I really didn’t want to get in the car again, the car couldn’t stop me and Wu Tinghan was in danger, so I had no choice but to get into the driver’s seat of the Hummer.
To be honest, it was okay when I didn’t know there was that thing in the back seat of the car. Now I know there is a yin person with his head bowed and crying in the back seat of the car. I feel a chill on my back when I sit on it, and it seems like there are countless sticks on my butt. It feels like needles are pricking me, and I feel uncomfortable no matter how I sit.
On the other hand, Zhang Hazi sat down very naturally, leaning back as if nothing had happened. He was very comfortable.
I don't know where he got the confidence to be so leisurely and comfortable, so I had to ask him first, do you want to think of some way to send that guy away?
Zhang Hazi leaned on the chair, folded his arms, and said, otherwise, what do you think I was going to do when you stopped the car on the side of the road? It's just that I can't see where the guy is, and I don't know who he is. How about giving him away? Send air?
When he was talking, he looked like I just don't know what to do, but I'm not worried at all, which made me want to kill him with a knife.
When I mentioned the bamboo knife, I suddenly thought of a way, so I asked Zhang Hazi for the bamboo knife, and then I planned to throw it into the back seat of the car.
This bamboo knife was handed down from the ancestor Zhang Ha, and it should be very useful in suppressing evil and warding off ghosts. Although that guy is very abnormal, I think this bamboo knife can calm him down more or less. As long as our lives are not harmed, we can survive some small fights for the time being.
But Zhang Hazi replied directly to me, "I just went to the slope and threw the knife away."
Naturally, I didn't believe what Zhang Hazi said, but since he said so, I knew that he would definitely not give me the bamboo knife, let alone throw the bamboo knife into the back seat of the car.
I had no choice but to start the car and drive it back and forth on a fifty-degree slope to test the brakes. I found that except for a sharper friction sound than before, it did not affect the performance. It seemed that the brakes were completely fine.
After I successfully turned the car around and drove onto the highway, I began to struggle. After all, this feeling was too uncomfortable, as if my life could be taken away by others at any time, and I felt uneasy at all.
The more I thought about it, the more I regretted it. I felt that I should have persisted more, maybe I could have stopped the car in the next minute?
In the end, Zhang Hazi said to me, in fact, even if you can stop the car, we can't take it.
I asked, why?
Zhang Hazi stretched out his hand and pointed behind him and said, it is not enough for us to be unlucky ourselves, why should we bring this bad luck to others?
Hearing this, I suddenly understood. No wonder why Zhang Hazi turned around and walked back so decisively before. It turned out that he knew that no matter whether I stopped the ride or not, we would not take someone else's car in the end.
And he just happened to take advantage of the time when I was going to stop the car to think of a way to deal with the guy that neither of us could see. It’s just that he didn’t succeed, and I didn’t succeed either.
Even though Zhang Hazi usually does things carelessly and informally, in fact, he considers these details more thoughtfully than any craftsman. At least, I didn't expect that the guy in the back seat of the car would follow us to someone else's car and continue to cause trouble to me.
Fortunately, Zhang Hazi is still sober. Otherwise, if the two of us carelessly went to catch someone else's car, and we really hurt each other, then I would be completely responsible for the death!
After Zhang Hazi said this, I felt much better. I no longer had to worry about why I couldn't stop the car. I was even a little bit lucky because I didn't bring this bad luck to others.
But when I thought about there being an invisible guy behind me, that feeling of light on my back suddenly swept over me again.
Turning on music to cover up the sound doesn't work anymore, because no matter how loud the sound is, the sound will still get into my ears when the song becomes quieter, or when the song changes, and it will still be there unconsciously. Bewitched.
I couldn't think of a solution, so I had to ask Zhang Hazi, "You don't want to give me the sword, so what should we do now?"
Zhang Hazi turned his head and glanced at me and said, "Don't worry about it. Just concentrate on driving your car. Leave the rest to me."
Judging from what he said, he should have thought of a solution. But from beginning to end, I only saw him attracting ghosts, not expelling them at all. What solution could he come up with?
I continued to drive forward with hesitation, but I kept thinking about the guy in the back seat of the car, fearing that it would suddenly come out and scare me if I wasn't paying attention. So I glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, but every time the mirror was empty.
But the more this happened, not only did I not get better, but I became more and more frightened, and the frequency of looking at the rearview mirror became faster and faster. At the end, I found that I was beginning to hallucinate. I actually saw an unrecognizable and terrifying middle-aged man sitting in the mirror!
Looking at its head, you can tell that it must have been run over by a car tire, and it was not just run over once, but many times before half of its head was crushed into that state. It is completely impossible to describe in words.
Without even thinking about it, this must be an illusion, because the people who helped us tow the car said that the person sitting in the car was a woman with her head bowed and crying. How could she be a middle-aged man?
But it wasn't over yet. After a while, next to the middle-aged man, another guy who died in an extremely tragic manner appeared. He was also a man. Is this also an illusion? Or are they the wild ghosts that Zhang Hazi found and died on the highway?
After all, their appearance is very consistent with the appearance of people who died tragically on the highway.
I told Zhang Hazi about my discovery, and Zhang Hazi replied to me calmly, saying, if I can't attract a few wild ghosts if I spend a lot of paper money, isn't my money going to me in vain?
Sure enough, these two wild ghosts were really recruited by Zhang Hazi!
However, an invisible evil person is enough trouble, and now he has also attracted other wild ghosts. Does Zhang Hazi think the matter is not big enough?
But soon, I discovered that I had misunderstood Zhang Hazi.
Because as the number of wild ghosts in the back seat of the car increased, I saw an obviously empty space among them, and it was very uncoordinated. At a glance, I knew that a person should be sitting here, but no matter it was Even if I turned my head in the rearview mirror, I couldn't see the guy.
In other words, the sinister man with his head down and crying must be sitting here!
Before I could say anything, Zhang Hazi had already taken action. He pulled out the bamboo strip knife that was said to have been thrown away from nowhere, pointed it at the empty space in the back of the car, and stabbed it hard. , half of the knife was inserted into the back seat!
I don't know if it was an illusion, but I seemed to hear a shrill scream. Then everything calmed down, and the feeling of being pricked by needles in my back and butt disappeared.
When I looked in the rearview mirror again, I found that the wild ghosts summoned by Zhang Hazi were so frightened that they disappeared when they saw the bamboo knife inserted into the back seat.
I asked Zhang Hazi, is this the way you thought of?
I saw Zhang Hazi slowly moving back, with the bamboo strips knife still stuck there. He snorted coldly and said angrily, you are an immortal and you dare to mess with me. Do you think I can't see you? , just because you can’t grow old? I'll kill you anyway!
