Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 435: I have been in this car
Chapter 435 I have been in this car
I have never dealt with the Double-Faced Buddha, but from the various arrangements he left behind about the Bazi Shensha, it can be seen that this is a terrifying opponent who is proficient in tactics and scheming.
His disciple Lu Xing also inherited his advantages in this aspect, being cold-blooded, cunning, and unscrupulous.
Such people don't care about secular constraints at all, morality? law? A guy who doesn't even look down on God, will change because of mere mortals?
They are willing to sacrifice everything for their own goals, so I want to guess their hearts from the worst side.
The proportion of people with disabilities in the Double Buddha District is ridiculously high, and people with loopholes in their hearts are more likely to accept unfamiliar beliefs. It will be the double-faced Buddha himself.
I asked Lu Ming in detail. He was only five years old when the accident happened, and he can't remember many things.
After my repeated questioning, he recalled some vague scenes.
Lu Ming’s family conditions were very difficult. At that time, a new building was being built in Shuangfo District. His father, Lu Wenchang, followed the construction team and brought his family to live here temporarily.
Lu Wenchang went out to work during the day, and his mother Chang Feifei worked as a cleaner in the hotel, leaving only Lu Ming at home.
According to what he said, the weather was very hot that day, and he stayed at home and was not going to go out, but he saw a child standing by the windowsill of his house. The child was not tall, and only his head was sticking out of the windowsill.
When Lu Ming said this, Lu Wenchang yelled at him a few words, to the effect that he told Lu Ming not to talk nonsense or make up.
The little guy felt aggrieved, and he continued after my repeated questioning. The adults all went to work that afternoon, but the kid was standing outside the window sill, waving at him, and still had a playful smile on his face.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ming finally couldn't help being curious, went out of the room, and followed the child to play outside.
Then the tragedy that changed his family happened. Two children climbed onto the bungalow that was about to be demolished, and finally Lu Ming was pushed down by the child.
After the incident, Lu Wenchang called the police, trying to catch the child who pushed Lu Ming off the roof, but the police checked the surveillance and found that Lu Ming was alone from the beginning to the end, and there was no other child.
Whether Lu Ming was lying about this matter, or a supernatural phenomenon really occurred, no one can say clearly, after all, it has been too long.
From the bottom of my heart, I tend to think that this is the conspiracy of the Double-faced Buddha, but I don't have any evidence, so I can't prove it to Lu Ming's parents.
After saying this, Lu Ming lowered his head, as if he felt a little sleepy. He didn't dare to look at his parents, and there was a deep sense of guilt and anxiety hidden in his small heart.
After listening to the little guy’s story, before I had time to speak, an old lady sitting next to Lu Ming’s parents said, “You have the same fate as my great-grandson. You are the same age, can I hug you?"
This old lady is dressed very elegantly, with an aura that can only be cultivated by being in a high position, but it is a pity that she is blind, and her eyes are full of whites when she opens her eyes.
Lu Ming didn't speak, neither did his parents, the car became silent for a moment, the old lady waited for a while and found no one answered, she shook her head: "It's just been a long time since I heard the voice of my great-grandson, it's a bit abrupt Already."
The old lady also looked like a pitiful person. Chang Feifei was kind-hearted and gestured for Lu Ming to pass by.
The little guy walked up to the old lady obediently, but he was still a little reluctant in his heart, muttering: "I'm not your great-grandson."
Gently touching Lu Ming's head with a skinny hand, the old lady opened her eyes wide, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything with her eyes full of whites. In the end, there were only two faint tears shed: "Can we be on the last bus?" Sitting together at the end of the day is also considered fate, and it is good to have someone to take care of you on Huangquan Road."
"Old man, don't say those unlucky words. We are going to attend the Buddhist meeting today, to see the Buddha's light and the Buddha's disciples. Don't talk nonsense." Although Lu Wenchang was dissatisfied with the old lady's words, but because of the age gap, he Still very polite.
"How can there be so many Buddhas in the world? Old lady, I am ninety-nine years old. I am blind and not blind, and I can see better than you." The old lady reached out and touched Lu Ming's facial features: "It's a pity that such a young child , What a pity."
I am very interested in what the old man said. This old lady is a sensible person. She seems to have realized the unusualness of this train.
I lowered my posture and lowered my voice: "Old man, you just said that this is the last bus, and you said Huangquan Road, do you know the final destination of this bus? My memory before getting on the bus is vague, I also hope that you, the old man, can give me some tips."
The old lady looked at me looking for the voice, and stared at me for a long time with her eyes full of whites: "I met someone who understands, but so what if I understand? It's better to be muddleheaded."
She withdrew her hands and leaned on the back of the seat: "I don't know where this car leads, but I got on the car once before, but I was invited to get off again later."
"What else is going on?" I immediately regained my spirits.
“The first time I took this train was when I was ninety years old. I can’t remember clearly now. I just felt like I was sleeping in my bedroom just a moment ago, but when I woke up in the middle of the night, I arrived at the subway station. There were people around me, and I was squeezed into the car by them. I found my seat in a daze, and no one talked around me, and it was very quiet. I just followed the train and ran from station to station. I don’t know how long it took , the scenery outside the window began to change, and I saw a lot of things that I had never seen before." Speaking of this, the old lady pointed to her eyes: "I was not blind before, maybe because I couldn't see. This is what you should see.”
Her demeanor was indifferent, as if it was nothing to be blind: "If you believe what I say below, you can believe it. If you don't believe it, just listen to it as a story and don't take it to heart."
"This train will stop many times in the middle, but most of the time it is only allowed to get on the train and not allowed to get off, except for six stations."
"The first stop is the Earth Temple, where the water and soil support the people, and the land protects the people. The birth and death of a soul must pass through the local Earth Temple. The first time I saw a 'person' getting off the bus was at Next to a dilapidated earth temple.”
"The second stop is Huangquan Road. As the saying goes, Huangquan Road is not easy to walk. There are no old and young people on Huangquan Road. The real Huangquan Road looks up, and you can't see the sun, moon, stars, and looking down, you can't see the earth and dust. Look forward, look If you don’t reach Yangguan Road, you can’t see your relatives and friends when you look back. I don’t know how long I sat there before I saw some people being pushed out of the car and wandering in the boundless Huangquan.”
"The third stop is Wangxiang Terrace. As the saying goes, once you arrive at Wangxiang Terrace, you can't return to your hometown if you look far away. When the doors opened, many people took the initiative to go out."
"The fourth and fifth stops are Egouling and Jinji Mountain respectively. These two stops are extremely dangerous, and many people who got off the bus have disappeared."
"The sixth stop is called the wild ghost village, and it is also the last stop I pass by. I don't know how the village was formed. There are fewer and fewer people on the bus. The door was approaching, and an old man in his fifties and sixties suddenly emerged from the spooky village. He pointed at me and yelled at me, and then pushed me into the car. I am very familiar with his voice, especially like my dead Wife, to be honest, my wife was just fifty-nine years old when she passed away."
"I wanted to look at him a few more times, but the car started moving again."
"I was the only one left in the whole car. Later, someone seemed to have talked to me. I seemed to have fallen asleep in a daze. When I woke up again, I found myself lying in the hospital, with my little daughter holding I was sitting on the edge of the bed with my hand, she saw that I woke up and hurried to call the doctor, and after inquiring, I found out that I had a brief shock last night, if I hadn’t been discovered early, it would have been impossible to rescue me.”
The old lady tidied up her clothes, as if she was going to visit her relatives, and showed a bright smile: "It's a coincidence, I was unconscious in the house, and no one could find it, but the portrait of the old man was blown down by the wind The altar fell to pieces, and the youngest daughter ran out of her room when she heard the movement, which saved my life. Just take it as a story, but this time, I will get off at the wild ghost village... ..."