I stretched out my hand to cover his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you looking at? We know each other?"
He smiled and said: "Young man, you don't dare to put a dead person in the car like this. I smell the smell. The person who died in your car must be a woman, right? She died abnormally and was resentful. Where did you drive from? I'm curious.
How come nothing happened to you? Did you bring some powerful amulet?"
After hearing his series of words, I was stunned.
How did he know that there was a corpse in the car? He also knew that it was a female corpse, smell it? What is abnormal death?
In short, what he suddenly said frightened the co-driver, Mi Niang Razhen.
I was feeling better, so I pretended to be calm and asked, "You are mistaken. I just came back from going to the fields and there was a smell because I pooped several bags of stinky fertilizer."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Where is this place? This is Nanping."
"Nanping Nanping, resentment is difficult to calm down."
"You are protected by something powerful. This girl should be a relative of the deceased. As for this one..."
Through the gap in the car window, he stared at Mi Niang Razhen and said: "Girl, you are prone to accidents in the near future, so be careful."
"That's all I can say. Take it back for burial as soon as possible. Burn more paper money and burn more incense. If anything goes wrong after the burial, come to Sanfu Funeral Home to see me. Remember to come in the evening. I'm always there.
Night shift, not available during the day.”
After saying that, he turned around and left,
Looking at the back of this person, my face changed slightly, thinking to myself, this is not true, right?
Drop...! The piercing sound of the trumpet.
Suddenly, an off-road vehicle honking its horn rushed over on Jianshe Road at a very fast speed. The man I just spoke to was crossing the road and was instantly hit by the jeep!
Crackling!
The bumper of the car fell off and it was a mess!
The man spun around in the air and was hit by a car and flew more than ten meters away! Under the horrified gaze on the road, he fell heavily to the ground and became motionless.
My eyes were dull as I watched the scene happening at the traffic light intersection.
Glancing at the rearview mirror.
I saw the old lady leaning quietly on the back seat, her upper body covered with clothes, her neck turned sideways, just looking at the traffic light!
"ha....."
I must be hallucinating, I saw my breath turned white, this is not winter, this is autumn.
"Where are you going!"
At this moment, Miniang Razhen suddenly opened the car door and ran out.
I ran to catch up with her.
"I've had enough! I want to go home! I killed someone! I'm going to surrender!"
There were people coming and going on the street. I immediately covered her mouth, pulled her to the side of the road and said, "Don't be stupid! As long as you listen to me, nothing will happen! In a month or two, when the situation calms down,
You go back to Kangding."
"I don't!"
She shouted with red eyes: "I don't want to live in a cabin with them!"
"Okay! Okay! Don't stop!"
"I'll open a room for you in the hotel. You can stay there as long as you want. I'm giving you five thousand yuan. You can buy whatever you need."
Then she stopped making trouble.
I heard sirens in the distance. Someone must have called the police and an ambulance was nearby.
I stood there for a few minutes, watching people get out of the city hospital's firetruck after it stopped, and hurriedly carried the person onto a stretcher. He probably wasn't dead, but if he was dead, he should be covered with a white cloth.
The ambulance left with its sirens blaring, and I heard people around me talking.
"Hey, let me tell you, this old Du is really unlucky. He managed to cross the road so well and was hit by a car."
Another person said: "The driver of the SUV was drinking. Didn't you smell the alcohol just now? By the way, do you know this person?"
"I know you, Lao Du. Du Daer has worked the night shift in the old funeral parlor for more than 20 years. Who doesn't know Nan Pingfan? Someone in his family has died. He earns a salary of several hundred yuan a month, which means he is very brave and dares to do it.
, it’s over now, if the car crashes like this, I might be paralyzed in the future.”
I said to myself: "It turns out that the person who had the car accident was named Du..."
The old lady couldn't do it without burying it. If she dragged it away, she might get insects.
The Snake King has always been a positive image of God in the hearts of the Fujian and Yue people, otherwise they would not have built a temple for the Snake King. The mysterious and unique snake culture here is unique in the world.
These cultural influences have been deeply rooted in the hearts of Zhanghu people. Let me describe it this way, its nature is somewhat similar to the local mountain temples in our north.
There is also the Yangli Snake King Palace in Minhou County, which is no smaller than the Zhanghu Snake King Temple, so people here love snakes. The snake girl has no relatives, but whenever the snake girl dies in the past, the Snake King Temple will take it very seriously. They
The society will send "Fang Zheng" to perform a peace ceremony on land and water for the dead snake girl.
"Fangzheng" is a unique priesthood of the Snake King Temple. In fact, the monk changed his name. As for why he is called "Fangzheng", I am not sure. According to legend, it is related to the ancient man named Fang Xiaoru.
I asked the snake girl on the way, and she said that the Snake King Temple already knew that her mother had passed away, and would send "Fang Zheng" to help tonight. This has been a long-standing tradition.
The ambulance left, and the onlookers slowly dispersed.
I turned around and walked back.
It was now mid-afternoon, and my poor Xiali car had no car film, so the sunlight hit the car glass and caused reflections.
I seem to...see it vaguely.
The snake girl rolled her eyes, put her hands on the rear glass of the car, and was staring at me.
