Ghost Marriage: Misleading a nigger

Chapter 24
I just watched the female ghost's body split from the waist, her eyes were dull, her upper body rolled continuously along the road, and finally fell to my feet.I jumped up in fright and ran straight to the door.

Seeing more and more colleagues approaching, I finally let go and waited at the door to get ready to start work again.

As a result, before turning around and entering the funeral parlor, they heard large and small discussions.

"That's terrible. Is that train really broken down or something?"

"Why do I feel like we're going on vacation again?"

Feeling being patted on the shoulder, I turned around and saw Xiaowen looking at me nervously while taking out the key and unscrewing the door of the funeral parlor.

Wait...the door is locked?But just now... I pushed the door open without even looking and went in, and it was obviously opened.

Xiaowen looked at me strangely, "You came too early today, how did you come here?"

Hearing Xiaowen ask such a question, I can't help but think why she is suspicious today?The tone was also a bit strange, so he replied naturally and impatiently, "After taking the subway, how can you come here on foot?"

"Huh?" Xiaowen thought with a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing her so distraught, I felt a little bad, so I pushed her shoulder, and then followed her into the funeral home.

Turning around to look at the kitchen, it was as clean as new, where was the mess just now?
"Actually, I just went straight into the funeral home, thinking that you were all there. Who knew that you weren't there at such a late hour. I saw a female ghost, and the kitchen was so messy, it seemed like no one had tidied it up."

In order for Xiaowen to let go of my suspicions, I lowered my voice and told her everything.

She was taken aback and watched me unable to calm down for a long time.

"I don't think it's surprising that funeral parlors often encounter ghosts, but what happened just now and what you said really don't fit together."

Xiaowen looked to the side, but still dragged me behind the front desk, watching the crowd coming and going.

"Just had an accident all the way south."

It turned out that in the early hours of the morning, the mobile phones of the people in the whole city received a message that the southern road had been blocked, so don't take that road again, or you will bear the consequences.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and sure enough there was an unread message that I hadn't seen just now.

Half an hour after the news was transmitted, another strange news appeared on the news on everyone's mobile phone, saying that a major tragedy had occurred along the southern road. A train escaped from the track and rushed towards several cars that were moving. Dozens of pedestrians who were on their way were knocked down, and it was reported how many people were injured and how many people were killed.

The weirdest thing is that the wounds of the deceased were all on the back of the head and behind the knee of the right leg.

But the most frightening thing is that half an hour ago, the people of the whole city received a message telling them not to go to the South Road, so there was almost no one around the South Road.

But the central location along the southern road is still full of people and even vehicles.

So the incident happened.

I don't feel much about saying that the injured parts are all injured in the same place. After all, they were all injured by the train hit.

But how could this train run out of control when it said it was out of control?

Not only was the train manned, the speed was very slow, and it was traveling slowly along the track, so there should be no problem, but it lost control, and purposefully crashed into a completely different direction from the track.

That is, the direction with the most pedestrians.

Besides, why did the information broadcasting office in the city center know that there would be an accident before the accident happened, and told us not to go all the way to the south?
And things really happened as expected.

Even if it had been expected long ago, today's train should have been withdrawn, but the train is still going on as usual.

If the people in the city center are killing people, there is no need to broadcast at all. Let's not go all the way to the south, but the broadcast is sent out.

But what you don't want is human life, so why...

Xiaowen and his party who heard the news were completely looking for trouble, and had to go and see what happened.

"We were in the southwest direction at that time, and the roads were all blocked, and we couldn't get in at all," Xiaowen said with a look of panic on his face when he remembered this incident.

"We were about to leave when we suddenly heard a deafening sound, a train. I can tell you exactly. It's a train. And it's the one on the news. It's still running normally, press the We looked at the track, and found that there were obvious blood-red marks on the floor where the train passed."

"And then?" I eagerly looked at Xiao Wen who was still in a daze.

"Then the train came out of nowhere, and suddenly rushed in front of us. The dazzling light from the front of the train shot directly at it, and I was almost fainted by the dazzling light. Afterwards, I heard screams all around me, and I was so scared that I ran away. As a result, people around me said I wanted to vomit, and I also felt a little uncomfortable. Before I could see the traces clearly, I was forced to be chased by the train. funeral parlor."

so……

There is a problem with the train.But it can be directly seen that the purpose is not human life, but just to prevent Xiaowen and his party from seeing the traces on the ground.

"And let me tell you, even though the headlights were on again, Miss Ben could still see them. There was no one in the car! There must be no one, and no one in the driver's seat! The most conspicuous thing is that terrifying long and narrow bright red mark on the ground gone."

No one is driving the front of the car... It is certainly impossible for the train to run for no reason, that is to say, it is a ghost driving.

It wasn't enough to scare and surprise me particularly.

The most curious thing is, what kind of traces are there on the ground...

Suddenly remembered, "But if I want to take the subway at night, I can only take the South Road and one road." Xiaowen stared at me speechlessly, "You can take the bus." "The bus is also on the South Road."

Xiaowen slapped his hands on the head suddenly, and said, "I'm really confused. The Nanfang Road is the terminus, and all the means of transportation are the media, the conductors, and the Nanfang Road."

I thought for a while, "Why don't I go all the way to the south?" Xiaowen shook his head violently, "No, no, little ancestor, don't risk your life, if something happens Even if you call the police, who would dare to go all the way to the south after such a big incident? I'll let Xiaoyong take you all the way."

It seemed reasonable to think so, so he nodded and agreed.

It was only when I walked arm in arm with Xiaomi to the bathroom that I remembered that female ghost...

It seems that he disappeared, otherwise why there is no news and everyone is silent?

Then I went into the washroom, opened the dead man's white cloth, and was shocked to see that familiar face!

Do not look down.

Xiaomi also felt something was wrong, so she asked, "Why does this woman look so familiar? It looks like the one we just sent away recently?"

After I finished speaking, before I could answer, I whispered to myself in a terrified voice, "Two-bodied people... the one who sent away last time was me, the mother's body, so this..."

I patted her on the head and looked at her helplessly, "What are you talking about, girl, she is me."

While washing her face with trembling hands, Xiaomi asked, "Then why is she still here?"

I thought about the appropriate wording, and said it anyway.

"Just before you guys came, I met her soul. Her soul told me that when the wooden coffin was burned at the farewell party last time, the lid was not closed tightly, so she didn't want to die anymore and became a ghost. Every day Staring at us tightly, just to wait for a good death again."

Looking at her peaceful face, Xiaomi said softly, and then devoted herself to makeup.

In the end, I stretched out my hand to help her close her eyes. I didn’t tell Xiaomi that people cannot be resurrected after death. I don’t know if it’s a ghost or something, but in order to help her fulfill her wish, I should keep it a secret.

I hurriedly held a farewell party for her, and I wanted to help her get rid of it earlier.

After carefully watching that everything was arranged, I carefully closed the coffin lid again. Before closing the coffin lid, I saw a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.But it didn't scare me at all, but felt a little comforted.

I watched Xiaomi solemnly take over the fire stick and ignite the firewood. A single spark started a prairie fire, and the flame quickly spread. I watched the last spark float into the sky, smiled at Xiaomi, and finally let go of my heart.

Are there any people in this world who are good in nature but have to become evil ghosts and lonely ghosts to wander in the world because of the destruction of human nature?
It was already very late after seeing people off, and usually the farewell parties would only send them off early after giving money, but for some reason, I just wanted to make up for the regret that the female ghost had deep-rooted doubts and hatred towards people.

When we walked out of the funeral home, it was already dark.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiaoyong." I looked at Xiaoyong who had carried his bag and car keys and said thankfully.

Xiaoyong smiled kindly, "What's the matter, don't say that such bad things happened all the way to the south, it's really bad for you, a skinny girl, to go to and from get off work alone, you have to be careful gone."

I got into Xiaoyong's car, and while listening to his babbling, I looked out the window and found that I happened to be passing the South Road from a subtle angle, and I could see it clearly from my co-pilot.

I pressed against the car window, trying to see more clearly what was at work.

The wind blew through the car window, and I saw a "open" sign next to a small shop on Nanfang Road, and this narrow shop was the only one with lights on the whole street.Can not help but feel a little strange.

Judging from the current situation along the way in the south, it must be rebuilt. Other small shops knew that they were going to leave, but this shop not only displayed the sign of being open at such a late hour, but also looked like it had just been renovated.

Is it necessary to officially hold an event and then open for business when the southern road is being rebuilt?

I was frightened by my jumping thoughts, a sentence that didn't make any sense, but I always felt like this.

Then I heard Xiaoyong apologize and said that I had to walk back alone, the wind was blowing ahead, and the road was too muddy, the car could easily get stuck in a swamp or an invisible well, and he was almost home, whatever Just park your car.

I said casually that I was fine and got out of the car, thinking about what happened today.

Unexpectedly, he chased after me, said that it might rain tonight, and sent me back.

I looked at his peaceful face wonderingly, could it be that he thought I was too pitiful and wanted to send me home?

He suddenly talked about something that happened to him when he was a child.

He said that his grandmother brought him here when he was a child. At that time, the southern route had not yet been built. His grandmother told him that something must happen here, and reminded him not to come here.

Once he passed by the south all the way to play in the newly opened ktv opposite, and found that the south all the way has been built, it is tidy and modern, clean and beautiful, attracting many people to come here to play.

On that day, he went in to play for a while, looked at the scenery, felt dizzy, and went to the hospital for a cerebral hemorrhage.

His grandma had to tell him vigilantly again that there was a cemetery hundreds of years ago, and it was constantly haunted by ghosts. No one dared to go there, dared to cross the dividing line, and his grandma was a ghost.Died thousands of years ago and has never been reborn again.

Just when I heard the alarm and felt that Xiaoyong was unusual, he had already arrived home. Xiaoyong looked at me with a strange but friendly smile and left.

(End of this chapter)