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Chapter 91: Ghosts will be sleepy when walking on the road of ghosts, and people will be lost when walking on the road of ghosts (subscription for the fourth update)
"Ghost road?"

After hearing this, the two turned their heads and looked at the fat man in astonishment.

But the fat man turned around and looked at the coffin next to him.

Then the fat man picked up the black bag that never left his body on the other side, rummaged through the bag for a while, and then took out a small red bag.

The fat man quickly opened the red envelope, and then poured the contents into his hands. Liu Shuo and the investigator looked at it suspiciously, and what came out of the red envelope was actually a handful of rice.

Before the two could ask, the fat man gently sprinkled the handful of rice on the coffin.

The strange thing is that the rice had just landed on the coffin, and the rice that was originally plump and pure white quickly turned black and dried up.

"Snapped!"

The fat man patted his forehead annoyedly, looked at the changed rice and muttered:
"Thousands of calculations, why didn't I expect that this coffin is actually a fallen wood?"

Liu Shuo and the investigator looked at each other. From just now, the two of them didn't know what the fat man was doing, let alone what the fallen wood he was talking about was.

But in fact, falling wood is a saying that has existed since ancient times. There has always been a saying among the people, which is called 'the master does not make falling wood'.

However, this kind of saying is often only spread among coffin shops that specialize in opening coffins, or among coffin craftsmen, so other people have little chance to know.

There has always been a lot of attention to coffins, and coffins all over the world are almost the same, which is intriguing in itself.

Coffins all over the world are not square, because people are "prisoners" in their mouths, which is a big taboo in Feng Shui.

If you want people to die and never have peace in the future, it would be better to directly hit a square coffin than to drop your head and go astray.

The ancients have always said, "When the tree is about to die, it will be safe when it is buried in the earth", so the coffin itself has an extraordinary meaning for the deceased.

As for the fallen wood, to put it bluntly, the coffin master does not make coffins for the dead.

Turning the head down is death, and the wood is the coffin. People only think about making coffins after they die. This behavior shows that people in the family ignore the laws of nature and human relations.

Fallen wood is very unfavorable to the descendants of the deceased, and it is also a kind of evil spirit for the master who made the coffin.

And to verify whether the coffin is a fallen wood, you only need to sprinkle a handful of white rice like the fat man did just now.

Most of the dead lying in the fallen trees have extremely strong obsessions.

Moreover, the fallen tree gathers the yin and does not dissipate the yin. Those who can fall into such a situation are often people who were restless during life and restless after death.

In this handful of white rice, you can easily distinguish clearly.

After seeing the changes in Baimi, the fat man quickly understood the current situation of several people.

They were invisibly affected by the yin energy of the fallen wood, and unknowingly walked on a ghostly path.

The road in the world is often straight, and people often say that there are no detours.

And this detour is actually a ghost road. There is no straight road for ghosts, which is why ghosts often get lost at straight intersections.

It is also the reason why ghosts are the easiest to see at crossroads.

Ghosts will get lost when they walk the road, but why not when people take detours?

This understands why the road is full of money.

These are the living people in the world, burning money for the dead...

The fat man looked annoyed at the moment, but it confused Liu Shuo and the investigators beside him.

"What exactly is going on?"

Facing Liu Shuo's question, Fatty naturally didn't have the patience to answer in detail, so he just waved his hand roughly:

"You don't understand it if you tell it, you don't believe it if you understand it, and it's useless to believe it. Why ask it?"

This series of words made Liu Shuo choke for a moment.

Before he could recall, the fat man looked at the investigator who was driving and said:
"Don't go down this road, if you go on, you really can't go back.

Hurry up, just keep driving along this road, don't stop if I don't tell you to stop.

Close your eyes when you are afraid, and listen to me. "

Drive with your eyes closed?
Still listening to you right?

The investigator stared at Liu Shuo beside him in astonishment, obviously intending to let Liu Shuo decide.

However, Liu Shuo is also at a loss now, and doesn't know what to do.

But looking at Fatty's confident attitude is indeed somewhat convincing.

Moreover, what the few people are experiencing now is indeed very strange, and somehow they drove on a road they had never seen before.

After struggling for a while, Liu Shuo took out his mobile phone, opened the map, and wanted to locate his current location.

However, like in all the old horror movies, there is no signal at all, and the mobile phone is a brick here.

After several consecutive attempts, Liu Shuo had no choice but to put away the phone, then looked at the extremely weird winding road in front of him, and finally nodded:
"Do as he says..."

Hearing this, the investigator swallowed deeply, put the gear on, and stepped on the accelerator.

The black car ignored all the curved roads and flew straight ahead. The big trees on the side of the road were getting closer and closer, and the investigator and Liu Shuo felt more and more uneasy

But even so, the fat man still didn't let him stop.

Seeing that the car was about to hit a tree, the investigator subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but at this moment, Fatty's voice sounded in his ear:

"Don't stop, drive over!"

While talking, the fat man pressed the investigator's shoulder.

Neither of them noticed that there was a spell under Fatty's hand, and it was under the influence of this spell that even if the investigator wanted to step on the brakes, his body was completely out of control.

At this critical moment, the investigator and Liu Shuo sitting in front were sweating on their foreheads and closed their eyes.

But they didn't wait for the violent impact they imagined. Instead, the fat man released his hand from the investigator's shoulder and shouted at the same time:
"brake!"

The investigator instinctively stepped on the brakes, and at the same time was surprised to find that the control of the body was back in his own hands again.

"Squeak..."

Screaming brakes, this time in the silent night, also left two rows of clear black tire marks on the avenue.

The investigator and Liu Shuo gasped for breath with their eyes wide open, only then did they notice that they had returned to the familiar road again.

There are tall buildings on both sides of the road, but the lights of every household are turned off, and they have already fallen asleep.

The sign on the side of the road in front of them clearly wrote the words Xiheli Road, which meant that they were still on Xiheli Road after driving for a long time.

So what happened to that road just now?

Liu Shuo looked back at the fat man in confusion, only to see that the fat man also heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the fat man's expression was normal, but he was actually flustered.

This is thanks to the fact that Fatty is always curious about this and that during training, so he has learned a lot of knowledge that has nothing to do with the training itself.

But it could be said that Fatty himself had a talent for luck, and it was these miscellaneous knowledge that played a vital role at this time.

Without giving Liu Shuo a chance to ask, the fat man urged:

"Hurry up, return to Liuhuo Avenue, the others should have arrived by now."

As Fatty said, there was no longer Yan Qilin's car behind.

The three of them had been waiting anxiously at the intersection of Liuhuo Avenue, and finally saw the lights coming from a distance, and Ti Xingsi's car was long overdue.

"Fatty, you should have arrived before us. Why did you turn a corner and your car disappeared?"

Just as the fat man got off the car, Ma Ling'er hurried over and asked in a worried tone.

"Don't mention it, this guy is still a hard-working person, and the coffin he will sleep in from now on is actually a fallen wood.

This thing is very dark, and this thing itself has strong resentment. We were taken to the ghost road without knowing it. "

"Ghost road? What is that?"

Ma Ling'er was obviously hearing this word for the first time, but Fatty really didn't have the heart to explain it now.

"Let's talk about this matter when we come back. It's important to get down to business first. Hurry up and help me move this coffin down."

Liu Shuo and the investigator got out of the car with a dazed look on their faces. Until now, the two of them still haven't figured out what happened to the strange experience just now.

Just when the two wanted to help move the coffin down, they were stopped by the fat man sharply:
"Don't move, you can't move this coffin."

Yan Qilin also came up at this moment, compared to the fat man, although Yan Qilin spoke coldly, he was still polite.

"Work hard, I'll come."

Liu Shuo and the investigator nodded dumbly and walked to the side. Ever since they dealt with the people from the polling bureau, they were already in shock and almost numb.

"Cut head! Crew head! Come out to work!"

The fat man yelled a few times towards Liuhuo Avenue at the top of his voice, and soon the door of the martial arts hall was pulled open from the inside, and Brother Pingtou came out with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What are you doing? Don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

When the fat man heard it, he said angrily:
"Come on, what are you pretending to be in front of me, you honey badger, get some sleep and get to work!"

Brother Pingtou sniffed unhappily, and then walked to the intersection, but stopped at the intersection.

He couldn't leave Liuhuo Avenue, so Fatty and Yan Qilin could only move the coffin down with great effort. After walking into Liuhuo Avenue, Fang Pingtou came up to help.

The two of them carried the coffin and walked towards the polling bureau. Brother Pingtou kept sniffling along the way:
"What's the smell, what's lying in it?"

"Whatever your business is, work hard!"

Fatty and Pingtou are always bickering when they meet each other, Yan Qilin is obviously used to it.

Liu Shuo and the investigator just froze in place as if they had lost their souls. Their brains really couldn't handle so many weird things.

After all, Ma Ling'er was a girl with a delicate mind. She came forward to express her gratitude to Liu Shuo and the investigators, without any intention of letting them in.

No way, Liu Shuo and the investigator got into the car with their minds full of doubts. Although they drove away from Liuhuo Avenue, the doubts in their hearts never dissipated.

(End of this chapter)