Otherworldly Merchant

Li Mazi was more nervous than I was. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and pointed at a stone tablet not far away. “There seems to be... movement...”

I pulled out an eyebrow prick from the waist and carelessly touched it, but found a rat under the tablet, and they saw me squeezing together later, grunting and looking at me.

Seeing that I was a little nervous, I shook my head and was ready to leave, but suddenly realized the problem: should a mouse see a man running so hard?

That's right, they're obviously scared but haven't left, the only explanation is that there's something nearby that they're even more frightened of, and they don't dare move!

“Keep an eye on the mice, they move to indicate something. ”

When I finished looking at the bus station, the unknown irritability was getting stronger and stronger.

After more than an hour of waiting, the mice stayed under the tablet and the sky accumulated a thick cloud. With a click of lightning, the thunderbolt sounded completely, and then the sky started to rally and rain.

Looks like the ghost won't come again. I was kind of depressed to go back and say hello to Mahzi, and then I turned my head and realized that the rats were gone.

Li Mazi is getting unreliable, not even a mouse can look good!

I was just about to scold him, and I found him staring at me, and through his gaze, I saw a bus slowly driving to the platform in the rain. The car was weird in shape and was painted bloody red, and it didn't look like a modern car at all.

It's almost 1: 00 in the morning. How come there are buses in Wuhan? And the car didn't even turn on the lights, and it couldn't see the driver, as if it was driving in the storm itself.

I stared at the car and shot Li Mazi with my bare hands. He thought about it the first time he went back to the queen, but I stopped him.

The Beijing 375 bus incident is still spreading wildly online, and outsiders listen to it as a story, but I know the beginning and end of it.

It was said that the last bus at midnight, together with the entire bus, had disappeared collectively, and the police had searched for a week to find the bus in the valley of a nearby city. They really couldn't figure out how to get it into the old forest in the deep mountains? At the same time, the forensic physician found no signs of fighting in the car, but all passengers died of myocardial infarction, and the only viable bus driver became insane, identifying the driver as having been severely frightened before causing permanent mental trauma.

The more the police investigated the case, the more they felt something was wrong. They quickly asked someone who knew how to help them. Finally, they found the T-shirt man, but the T-shirt man couldn't solve it either. Just tell the captain that this 375 bus has turned into a psychic, if you don't want to get into trouble in the future, cancel all the 375 bus routes! Prepare for the driver and he will be taken away by the hearse in seven days.

When the T-shirt guy told me about it, I was kidding. The T-shirt man stunned for a moment and said, "It's nothing to do with that. It's best not to touch anything that doesn't belong in this world for the rest of your life. The same goes for the best."

Ever since, I've had an eye for it, and the car in front of me is probably the legendary psychic car, the one that's been used exclusively for dead people.

The car slowly stopped in front of the platform, so I could see that the car was paper-based and the tires were also painted on it. Through the platform's faint street lights, I could still see the driving signs with the words‘ Wuhan City - Huangquan Road ’written on them.

“His grandmother, I really got into this. ”

I muttered silently, hesitating to leave, but suddenly I heard an empty song: outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, Fangshua Bi Tian...

This is Hiroichi's famous poem, "A farewell", which contains a strong farewell.

Later, the poem sang about the north and south of Dajiang during the burning republic, and countless good men said goodbye to their loved ones in this tender and exhilarating melody, bidding farewell to their parents, devoting themselves to the revolution, and from this day on people are separated.

Though I loved the song, I couldn't help but chirp in this environment and suddenly this dark song appeared, and I didn't even know where it came from.

I whispered to Li Mazi, he shook his head and looked very ugly.

“Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass springs...”

Then came another horrible song, this time in my ear, all I felt was sweat, and suddenly stood up, reflexively stabbing with an eyebrow and splitting it next to me, but it was empty. At the same time, the sound rang in the distant drum tower.

The bell drum building is very empty, the echo keeps coming out and passing back, shady, sad, the words hit the mind directly.

I just stabbed around because that song was right next to my ear, and I could even feel the itch that the airflow brought into my ear.

This means that that thing did come to me just momentarily and left...

Listening to a song that was suddenly close and like a soul, my heart beat suddenly faster and I quickly reached out and blocked my ears.

Li Mazi also learned that I was going to cover my ears, but his arm just lifted up and drooled again, and then the whole person walked like a walking corpse, slowly walking towards the bus with his eyes closed.

No, this is the rhythm of sending Li Mazi away together!

I hurried to bite the middle finger with blood on Li Mazi's forehead. He suddenly turned back to God and shouted in horror: “Brother Zhang Jia, this place is so fucking evil. ”

I nodded, and I lit a drop of blood on my forehead, and I stared at the cart.

With the blood of the sun, the sound of that thing has expired and should appear soon!

Sure enough, it wasn't long before the platform remembered the goose bumpy "farewell", accompanied by the snapping lightning, slowly walked out of a girl holding an oil paper umbrella in the heavy rain.

She was tied to a ponytail, wearing blue clothes, well-lined, and stepped on black leather shoes under her feet, a typical Republic student outfit!

After walking into the platform, she slowly put the umbrella away. I could only see her face. It looked very similar to that of a generation of goddess Lin Hui. Although there was no makeup on her face, she had a breathtaking spirit! It's just that that face is so pale, it doesn't have a bloody color.

And she had no shadow under the street lamp, and she was not wet at all from the heavy rain, obviously not alive.

I was unexpectedly not afraid, I just sighed deeply!

It is a pity to die at such a young age, not to mention in the republican period, which is now capable of killing goddesses in seconds.

I thought the ghost in blue was going to get in the car and leave, and I was going to stand there and give it to her. Who knows, she suddenly disappeared, followed by a scream from Li Mazi. I looked in a hurry and was terrified to find something strangled Li Ma's neck.

He was trying to pull his hands out, but apparently it didn't work and his face was red. I hurried up to help, and I found out he had a large bowel around his neck!

The human intestine!