Chapter 93 Encountering a Ghost
"I understand." Zhang Fan nodded and pulled the green wings to walk towards Aken.
Aken asked Zhang Fan in a low voice, "What did you just give to Green Wing? Her dark atmosphere has been dispersed a lot. If there is anything good, don't treat it badly, brother.
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "You have such a strong fortune that you still need an amulet. I just got a large amount of golden karma, and I'm not satisfied yet.
"Hehe, it's better than nothing. You have collected so many old pendants and sent them to me.
Zhang Fan thought for a moment, untied an agate three-legged toad from his bag and handed it over: "Here you, this is an old agate three-legged golden toad in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, which is specially used for financial purposes. I have bad fortune, and I believe in Buddhism again. It's useless to hang up. Take it. Give me some money. Above is a Tibetan old red chalcedony fire for Tianzhu to eliminate disasters. That's enough, buddy."
Aken was happy to see the hunt and grabbed it. Playing carefully, this agate toad is very oily, with three pieces of money carved in the original yellow-brown skin on its back, and one in the toad's mouth. The sculptor is delicate, naughty and cute. A rope wearing a red chalcedony tiger tooth beads with many fine cracks passed through the eyes of the three-legged golden toad with that money in its mouth. There is a Chinese knot on it, which is very exquisite and just hangs around the waist to play.
Aken muttered, "Who and who are we are blessed and enjoy the same difficulties. With the brother's heart, the uncle is not polite. I'll give you a good one next time."
"The car is coming." Zhang Fan pulled Green Wing Aken and changed to an earlier bus. In two minutes, the car arrived. As soon as the gate of the station opened, a group of people rushed in.
This kind of car that drives to remote areas is naturally a dilapidated bus with a rich local flavor. Maoshan is also a provincial tourist area. Why do you still get such a car to pick up guests? For more than ten years, it is still this taste, and the price has dropped.
"Well, it's strange that nothing happened to this car." After Zhang Fan got into the car and sat down, he said to Aken beside him. Look at the driver, is there anything wrong?
"What's wrong? He is also gray and in trouble. Aken doesn't know what Zhang Fan is referring to. His face is full of flesh, his eyes are evil, and he is not a kind person.
"This guy is covered with a thick layer of gray karma smoke, and it's all black. I don't know what immoral he has done. He wants to pull so many people to bury him!" Zhang Fan looked at the driver who got out of the car and soaked in water.
This kind of Chinese bus is contracted, the driver is also the owner, and there is a female flight attendant, presumably the owner's wife, and also a gray smoke hood, entwined in karma.
"We don't want to go to heaven, and there is no way to hell." Aken said with a wry smile.
"Can you figure out what the accident was?" Zhang Fan asked Aken, "We can also prepare early."
"You think I'm an immortal!" Aken looked embarrassed: "What's more, now that this matter is related to ourselves, it's even more difficult to calculate! But now the seal of our car is a little darker. It seems that it has changed over time and is getting closer and closer to the danger.
"I have no choice but to take one step at a time. Your appearance is very good. Let's see if something is wrong. Let the Green Wings run away first! Her fortune is too low, and she has no consciousness. It's too dangerous.
"This time it's dangerous for you. Now in my opinion, I'm afraid the green wing has nothing to worry about. It's you, the black gas is about to form a whirlpool. It's not good!" Aken pinched his fingers, frowned, and tried to calculate: "I think you'd better get out of the car to avoid it. There's something wrong with you. I'm afraid your life is in danger!"
(Outside voice: Don't think you can't do anything about it if you are the protagonist! The author's resentment is very terrible!)
"It's a disaster that can't be avoided. I should have this disaster. What's the use of getting off the bus? The lives of this full of people are hanging in the hands of the three of us. How can I die!" Zhang Fan has made up his mind.
Aken sighed and stopped talking. This kind of believer is very stubborn. Since he says he doesn't move, let him go. Maybe he can't avoid this disaster, which may have something to do with the dog saying that he has become a practitioner. In terms of heaven's balance, there must be gains and losses. To become a practitioner, it is inevitable to survive the disaster.
Zhang Fan and the other two of them are on the morning bus, and now they are one train ahead of schedule. Naturally, it's still early. It is not yet dawn, and there are few pedestrians on the road. Only some city cleaners are cleaning the streets.
What Aken Zhang Fan saw was naturally different. Those dark shadows and supernatural creatures that appeared in the evening were hurriedly looking for all corners and dispersed. Tree roots and stone cracks, under the corner eaves, bridge cave basement, and even toilets, sewers, garbage cans, countless hidden places in the city, as long as it is not illuminated by the sun, it is their shelter.
Along the way, Zhang Fan lowered his head and recited Buddha. Aken frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. Green wings are doting.
The sky gradually brightened, but it was full of morning fog, and the thick fog wet the rushing bus. The temperature outside the car does not seem to be high, so that the window is full of water vapor and the scenery outside the window is blurred.
The car is very quiet, and most passengers are sleeping due to lack of sleep after getting up early, and there are a few slight snoring. In Aken's eyes, the car was shrouded in a dark and obscure atmosphere, faintly like the sound of ghost crying. The heavy black clouds were like the cloak of death pressing on the heads of the people in the car, making the people full of the car depressed and drowsy.
Aken is getting more and more anxious. He can calm down at ordinary times, but he is also bored at this moment. The calculation in my hand is even more off track, and the calculation in my mind is unclear. I just felt that the breath of death was getting stronger and stronger, and the slight breathing of the people in the car seemed to be the approaching breath of death. Aken couldn't wait to jump out of the car immediately, stay away from the ghost car that was about to drive him crazy, shouting loudly and pouring out the stuffiness in his chest!
Time passed, and the death was already far away from the city, driving blankly in the thick fog in the countryside.
Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, wiped the water vapor from the car window, and looked at the scenery outside the window. He came to Maoshan very early. Now the construction and development of cities are very fast. The road is long different from the past, and most of the scenery has long been completely different. However, Zhang Fan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong. So he stabbed Aken around him.
Aken was nervous for a long time. He was just a little confused. He was alerted by Zhang Fan: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Not dead yet!" Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I just feel that something is wrong, as if I have gone the wrong way."
"Do you know the road?" Aken asked.
"I haven't been there for so many years, how can I still know the way? I just feel that something is wrong, and I don't know if I'm a little too**. Zhang Fan explained.
"**Good." Aken rubbed his eyes, looked around, and whispered, "It's not right. The Yintang of the people in the car is black, and the spirit is dead!" I'm about to smell the corpse!"
After saying that, he looked out of the window and said, "There is nothing wrong outside. Now the sky should be bright. Why hasn't this ghost fog dissipated yet?! The sky is also cloudy. Generally, there is morning fog, mostly sunny days. How does this become cloudy? The fog seems to be thick again! The road outside is also wrong. When we came out, it seemed that those unclean things were scattered. Why are there more on this road? Which cemetery did it go to?"
Listening to Akan's words, Zhang Fan got goose bumps on his body. Don't be so flimping. It makes you look like Huangquan Road outside.
Aken looked around nervously and suddenly seemed to find something. He stood up and shouted at the driver, "Stop! Stop the car!"
The people full of the car shocked him and woke up. Zhang Fan pulled him and said, "What's wrong with you? Sit down quickly. Isn't it all fine?"
Aken ignored him and shouted, "Stop the car, I can't hold it!" Zhang Fan fainted and pretended not to know this guy and looked out of the window.
The driver slowed down, turned his head and scolded angrily, "What is it called? I won't say it well!" In more than ten minutes, you will naturally get out of the car to breathe!"
Aken winked at Zhang Fan's green wings and said to the driver, "Help, I can't hold back the porridge I drank in the morning. You can do it."
Zhang Fan and Lvyi saw that Aken looked different. When the three of them fought together for a long time, they naturally knew that something big was happening. So he also said cooperatively, "Yes, driver. It has been open for more than an hour, and it's a little breathable.
The three people were so confused that the people in the car felt a little pissed. They were not happy when they were just woken up by Aken and sent them to the driver: "That's right, it's not breathable after driving for so long. There is no humane at all."
"Yes, children can't stand it anymore." A woman screamed.
"If you don't stop, I'll pee in your car!" The threat of a big man behind the car.
"Squeak--" The driver did not dare to be angry and had no choice but to get close to the roadside brakes. "Get out of the car and let the wind for ten minutes. There will be no time!" After saying that, he took a thermos cup, took a pack of cigarettes, opened the door and got out of the car by himself. He couldn't hold back his feelings.
"What the hell is going on with you?" Zhang Fan got out of the car and asked.
Aken looked around with a bitter face and whispered, "No, the car is haunted!"
"What's the mess? What's going on in broad daylight?!" Zhang Fan doesn't believe it.
"Really, there are two more people in the car." Akan said sneakily, looking at his panicked look, he looked a little like a ghost-coward.
"I still think why it's a big deal. It's normal. The driver takes passengers along the road, and naturally there are many people. There are more than two people." Zhang Fan didn't think so.
Aken was a little angry when he saw Zhang Fan's disbelief: "When we got on the bus, there were 16 drivers and flight attendants. There were three drivers along the road, three for the first time, four for the second time, and two for the third time. There should be 25 people in total! There are 27 people in the car now. When do you think those two will get on the bus?
When Zhang Fan heard the words, he couldn't help but straighten his hair. Suddenly, I felt that my neck was cold and my heart pounded.