My Ghost Story

Chapter 42 Roadside Old Man

The action is fast, except for some areas that are relatively black, and there is no trace, except for a few patches of asphalt. The gas station has been completely removed.

I parked the car aside and got out of the car. I don't know where I found a special camera and began to shoot at the scene.

"What is this?" I asked.

"Camera for thermal detection." He replied casually.

"Where did you get it?"

"Confidential."

"Vad."

I ignored him, lit a cigarette and began to look around. There is no problem, and even the blood stains have been cleaned. There is no sense of alien space on TV.

Unconsciously, it was getting farther and farther away from them, because I saw him sitting on the roadblock in the distance.

"..." I really don't know what to say.

"Here you are," he said and stepped back on the hand that was about to get out of the ground.

This is what I noticed that the opening of the heterogeneous space on the TV is only the size of an ordinary woman's bracelet, which is being stepped on by him.

"It's not just waiting for me this time, is it?" Just kidding.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me." He looked at me with scarlet eyes.

"I'm not afraid. I probably know what kind of existence you are."

"Typ." He seems very interested.

"I still need to make sure." Reaching out and suddenly grabbed his hand, it was cold, but there was an entity.

"You may be a witch. In mythology, the witch is in charge of the hell and manages the human soul. The ten witches are the ten lords of the witches who are in charge of the ten halls. You said that impermanence may be one of the ten kings, but you don't know who you are? I have my own guess.

"I am a witch, and I am the only one who can walk in this world today. I'm not the king of the night. You will know where you will go from us in the future. It's rare for him to explain to me, which makes me feel flattered.

"Then why are you here?" I actually vaguely know the answer in my heart, but I still need to verify it.

"The explosion blew up the door of time and space. I must stop things in another space from entering here. After all, no one wants their free-range sheep to be taken away by wolves."

His words made me shudder.

"Human beings are your food?" I can't believe what he said.

"Some human beings are. After all, not all free-range sheep will be caught, and there will always be one or two people who escape." He didn't care much, and I was shocked to hear it.

"This is impossible. Don't make me despair about the world."

"Why is it impossible? What we want is just your souls. My disciples in western Hunan didn't tell you that the human soul is our food, the purer the better. He suddenly approached me, and his face was close at hand. I could even see the pores on his face, although he didn't have pores. Under the long hair is an unusually handsome face, which is beyond my expectation.

"Are you satisfied with it?" He said that there should be breath blowing on my face when he was so close, but he didn't. Sure enough, it's not human.

"You are really not a human being. Did you lie to me just now?"

"Well, but we do like human souls, especially negative. The more evil souls are, the more powerful it contains to fight against the rules of heaven and earth, and the more power we need to walk in this world, so we really want to devour evil spirits." He explained to me.

I feel much more comfortable hearing him say that, otherwise I can't tolerate seeing such a beautiful face.

"Do you know any secrets of Lop Nur?" I think it's better to ask. If a person is in a good mood, he hopes to promise me.

"I know."

"Tell me." As long as he tells me, there is no need to take risks.

"This is also a masterpiece of human beings or our common ancestors. A perverted era is so far beyond my memory. He said vaguely.

"Listen to what you mean, we were still a family thousands of years ago?"

"Idiot. Let's go.

I saw that the void under his feet had completely disappeared and quickly asked, "Where is the person you asked me to take care of?"

"It has appeared."

After saying that, he disappeared gracefully.

If you understand that impermanence is just another form of existence, you won't feel particularly afraid.

"Sister, who are you talking to?" Zeng Jin came here with black tickets and larks.

"Do you believe that I am impermanent?"

The lark's face was obviously disapproving. The black ticket was thoughtful, but now he nodded repeatedly.

"I just saw Sister Guozi talking to herself, so I took a picture with the camera. Come and have a look."

When we were all surrounded by him, he only showed us the front of my position just now. "Look, there is a black area in front of Sister Guozi. You can see that Sister Guozi's whole body is a yellow area, and there is a cyan area around, but in front of Sister Guozi is a black shadow. So I think there must be something in front of my sister just now.

The evidence cannot be believed by Bai Lingling. Everyone agreed to get out of here quickly.

But just as we were about to get in the car, a grandfather appeared on the ground in front of him. He waved to Bai Lingling and said, "Little girl, help me."

Bai Lingling was about to come forward, and I hurriedly grabbed her and made her dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Don't you see anyone in front of you who needs help?"

I didn't want to explain to her and turned around and asked if there was anyone in front of the black ticket. The black ticket said no. Just when Bai Lingling was in a daze, he took the opportunity to pull her into the car. When he passed by Grandpa, he suddenly rushed to our car, because I sat in the passenger seat and stepped on the accelerator, and the car speeded up for a moment.

"What are you doing? It's dangerous." I was in a cold sweat because of driving.

"Nothing, drive your car." Unwilling to say more, he turned his head and looked out of the car.

Only Bai Lingling behind was so scared that he held the black ticket tightly.

It's really unsafe near the accident. Only Bai Lingling can see it. I don't think she will be too safe in the next few days. Do you want to remind her? Forget it. I sweep the snow in front of the door, not to mention I don't see her very much. Besides, she is a people's policeman, and she is born with a sense of righteousness, which is at best.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they separated, and the black ticket went to accompany him because they couldn't worry about the lark. The video once took care of his own research. I had nothing to do, so I grabbed the chat that used to be chaotic. He was not annoyed, and there was still time to talk to me after analysis.

"I said that some Taoist monks will leave seven-color reliths when they sit down. Do you think it's true?" I don't know why I came to this place.

"Colorful? I haven't seen it, but does the relith really exist? Even if it exists, isn't it said that it is caused by the long-term vegetarian of the monks? To put it bluntly, it's gallstones. Zeng Jin answered me while copying the image to the computer.

"This can't be generalized. You said that those Buddhist monks left hundreds of thousands of relics when they sat down. If it were stones, then this person was not full of stones all over his body. I said it casually.

caused by Zeng Jin's attention, he stopped his work and suddenly looked at me, which made me very embarrassed. "You're right. Your thinking is always in a different way. After you said this, I feel that it may be unreliable to study the compound of calcium and phosphorus. What on earth do you think that sister is?

Seeing that he asked for my opinion so seriously, I was really embarrassed to be perfunctory. Since the topic was raised by me, of course I have to take out what I think and discuss it with him.

"Have you seen the Famen Temple-Buddha Finger Reli in Fufeng County, Shaanxi Province, China?" I asked him.

"No, what's wrong? Have you seen it?" He asked.

"No, but I've seen it on TV. The four Buddhas are placed in multiple gold, silver, jade, crystal treasures and coffins. The shape of the Buddha's reli is as recorded on the earth palace account: "The top is folded, the height is not the bottom, the three sides are flat, one side is slightly high, there are hidden traces, the color is as white as jade, the color is less green, fine and smooth, the marrow points are large, the upper and bottom are connected, there are two corners with text (patterns), and the text is not thorough." Therefore, Buddha's relith refers to bones. If we know that they will generally turn into ashes after cremation, and even if they do not turn into ashes, they will not be the same color as white jade. It seems that Buddhist monks are still extraordinary. And folklore legend that the monk reli is a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts.

"Why did you mention this?" Zeng Jin reacted.

"Well, because I have one." I expressed my helplessness.

"Really?" He seemed to have discovered a new continent. "Sister, show me."

"Uh, okay." My grandmother gave this one to me. Because she sincerely worshiped the Buddha, she could sit on the spot when the temple monk sat down. As a result, a relith jumped in front of her. The temple's host said that it was fate, so she gave it to my grandmother and finally came back to me.

He took out a small red cloth bag from the cabinet in the room and handed it to Zeng Jin. He took it out and saw that it was a gray stone the size of a corn grain, and his face was full of hope. "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it." I nodded.

"I'll give it back to you." Reli hasn't touched the heat yet and returned it to me.

"Why don't you like it?"

"You may be a kidney stone." He finally made a decision.

"Uh." What kind of person? I decided to ignore his words. He must be jealous of me.

I took it and put it on my neck, thinking that grandma might want me to put on my own sewing needle and pierced a small eye on the relizi. Wearing it with a red rope is a small red cloth bag commonly used to hold amulets.

Not to mention that it looks better than the current gold diamonds, it feels a little retro.

I always thought the clothes of the Qing Dynasty in China were beautiful. Unlike today's clothing that has been completely westernized, a nation must have its own culture, including clothing. In the protection of national culture, Korean sticks are more patriotic. They will wear traditional clothes on their weddings or important days, not to say that modern clothes are not good, but there is a cultural inheritance.

So I prefer ethnic clothes, but I don't know how to wear them, because others will think you are a mentally ill person.

This night, the black ticket didn't come back all night, and I didn't come back to make breakfast in the morning. I couldn't help thinking maliciously in my heart, lonely men and women, dry fire... Behind that is endless imagination:

"Black ticket, I'm afraid."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm here." The black ticket took the opportunity to hold Bai Lingling.