When I heard the news, I knew that this might be the best solution. Letting Li Chi change his environment might be the best solution now. I exchanged a few words with his father and hung up the phone.
I thought everything would be peaceful if Li Chi left Yanjing, but it turned out that my idea was still too naive. Around seven o'clock in the evening, I once again received a call from Li Chi's father.
This time the call came quite suddenly, so I quickly answered it. On the phone, Li Chi's father's voice became a little anxious and timid, and he said: "Lin Yang, something happened, we are lost!"
As soon as I heard the word "lost", I felt a little uneasy in my heart, because there are only a few roads out of Beijing, and now Li Chi's father is lost. It's definitely not an objective reason, I'm afraid it's something.
Something is getting in the way, and it's going to be dark soon. The situation is obviously very dangerous now.
I quickly asked: "Uncle, don't worry, can you tell me your current location?"
Li Chi's father said: "We took the Beijing-Tibet Expressway out of Beijing. We had already arrived in Changping, but there were many large trucks on the expressway and there was a traffic jam. I was anxious to leave Beijing, so I got off the expressway and took a small road. This should be
It's near the south entrance, and it's in the mountains. Now I'm trapped in the mountain road and can't find the exit, and walking around seems to be the same road..."
The more I heard, the more shocked I became. The road that Li Chi's father took out of Beijing should be the Beijing-Tibet Expressway. It went out from Xisanqi, passed through Changping, passed Juyongguan, Badaling, and drove in the direction of leaving Beijing.
I know this road quite well, because some large trucks heading northwest often use this road. In addition, the expressways in Changping and Yanqing are all winding roads, so traffic jams often occur at night or on holidays.
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So it was normal for Li Chi and the others to be forced to get off the highway due to traffic jams. After getting off the highway, they took some remote roads. The environment there was already very eerie and weird. In addition, it was getting late and they would get lost.
It's not something strange.
I said again: "Uncle, can you access the Internet now? Give me your current location and I'll go over and have a look. Don't worry. If it doesn't work, call the police."
Li Chi's father's voice was still not calm, and he said anxiously: "Okay, Lin Yang, I'm afraid of encountering ghosts, because I walked around several times, and they all seemed to be going around in the same place.
, you should hurry up and bring your two ghost-catching friends over here to have a look, you are the only ones I trust the most now!"
I quickly comforted Li Chi's father for a few more words, and then hung up the phone. A few minutes later, Li Chi's father sent a location information. It seemed that they should be in the mountains near Juyongguan now, not at the south entrance.
The mountain roads there are really complicated. I haven’t been there a few times, but I have heard about them.
I quickly called Lao Mao and asked Lao Mao and Dahuang to come out and meet.
After the meeting, when Lao Mao heard what happened, his expression immediately changed. He said, "Oh, it's true that Li Chi and his family didn't ask me before doing such a thing?"
I saw something was wrong with Old Cat's expression, so I quickly asked: "Old Cat, what's wrong? Is Li Chi's father's decision inappropriate?"
Old Mao nodded: "Yes, I have already said that these evil spirits in Sijiucheng are not easy to mess with, and their sphere of influence is huge. The people they want to control cannot leave Beijing at all!"
My back felt numb and I said, "Old Mao, you mean Li Chi and his family can't escape no matter what? Can't escape?"
Old Mao nodded and said: "That's what it means. Since they have offended the Wang family, they must have been targeted by the Wang family's evil spirits. We managed to shake hands with Wang Rujun and escape the disaster that day, but Li Chi and his family did not
, what we didn’t see, there may be many evil ghosts pestering them. Originally, if they were in Beijing and still within the control of the Wang family, as long as they didn’t do anything cheating, the Wang family would definitely not do anything to them.
So. But now that they want to leave... I'm afraid they will make the Wang family ghosts angry!"
The more I heard, the more shocked I became, and I quickly said: "Now let's go and have a look and see if we can save three of their lives."
The old cat nodded and asked Da Huang with a serious face: "Da Huang, if you provoke countless evil spirits again tonight, will your ghost-killing sword still work?"
Dahuang broke out in a cold sweat, touched the back of his head and said: "Oh shit, you play a game and use a big move with a CD cooling time. I am a living person, do you want me to use a big move every day?!"
As soon as I heard this, I probably knew that Dahuang would definitely not be able to tear up the ghosts with his majestic hands like he did a few nights ago, but there is no way, we can't just sit idly by and ignore it.
Old Mao also had the same idea. He patted the backpack he was carrying and said: "Forget it, if Dahuang can't use the ghost-slaying sword, we will use the old method before. If it doesn't work, we can still use red rope and boy's urine. It can stop a calculation.
One, since we haven’t had a ghost-slaying sword for so many years, haven’t Dahuang and I successfully exorcised so many ghosts? Without further ado, let’s leave quickly.”
As we walked to the long-distance station near Jishuitan, it was really embarrassing that the three of us didn't have a means of transportation, especially since the incident happened far away in the suburbs. We were afraid that we would be delayed by one or two people when we got there.
Hours later, it will be dark by then.
Saving people was like putting out fire. The three of us ran in a cold sweat and finally arrived at the long-distance station.
When I got on the bus, I realized that there weren’t many people on the long-distance bus. It was already past eight o’clock and it was almost dark. I looked at the brightly lit city outside the car window, and suddenly I remembered the time before all this happened.
appearance.
It was so good and carefree at that time...
The bus gradually began to leave the station, then left the city and headed for the suburbs.
As soon as we left Xisanqi, the entire environment outside began to become desolate. There were still a few lights of the university town in the distance, but they were completely like an oasis in the desert, very small.
I looked at the passengers in the car. Dahuang was already asleep, and the old cat was looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.
Among the remaining passengers were a very old man, a young man and a woman, and the rest was a very slovenly middle-aged man who looked like he was drunk.
The carriage surrounded by these passengers was very strange, and there was an indescribable sense of depression on the entire bus.
At this moment, the lights on the bus went out...
In fact, this is a normal phenomenon. For the sake of energy saving and environmental protection, long-distance buses at night usually turn off the lights on the bus while driving, and only turn them on when the bus enters the station, so that passengers can get on and off.
I can see clearly when driving.
When the car is driving, the lights are not turned on. Some long-distance buses have small lighting lights above the seats, and some do not.
The bus I took was very old and obviously did not have small lighting lights. As soon as the lights on the bus were turned off, the entire carriage was plunged into darkness.
I sat by the bed and suddenly saw my face through the car window. The moment I saw my face, I was shocked because I didn't even recognize myself.
Now I am a little softer and paler than before. I don't know if it is because of Xiao Feng's possession.
I looked at the dark road outside, and suddenly I remembered the supernatural stories that had been circulated for a long time.
That is a story about bus No. 375. This story is widely circulated in Yanjing and almost everyone has heard of it.
The story is that in 1995, that is, twenty years ago, it was winter that night, the wind was very strong, and the weather was very cold. Route 375 drove out from the Yuanmingyuan terminal and ran slowly along the route on the road.
Exactly the same as now.
The bus stopped at the first stop soon. There was an older driver and a young female conductor on the bus. The door opened and four passengers got on.
The passengers were a young couple and an elderly lady, including a young man. After they got on the bus, the young couple sat intimately on the double seat behind the driver, while the young man and the old lady sat one behind the other.
I sat on the single row seat on the right side near the front door. The car started to move towards the terminal station, Xiangshan...