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Chapter 465

I looked in the rearview mirror, but I didn't see anything unusual about the woman. Instead, I closed my eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Looking at Dashuang again, he no longer had the horror he had just now, but looked at the woman with confusion on his face.

"What's wrong?" I couldn't stand the repressive expression of the eyes, and couldn't help asking.

Da Shuang turned her face, looked at me through the rearview mirror, and shook her head, "No, nothing, I was a little confused just now, I was dazzled."

I looked at the navigation device again, and became more and more uneasy. I lowered the speed of the car and said to Dashuang: "You can use your phone to navigate."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a dull "bang" sound in front of the car, as if I had bumped into something.

My heart skipped a beat and I quickly stepped on the brakes to death.

The rain is so heavy that my vision is unclear, but I don’t know how to get into someone because of this distraction.

"What's wrong? It's here?" the woman asked, awakening.

"Not yet." I took a breath, opened the glove box, and found the flashlight. "It seems that something was wrong with the car. You guys stay in the car first, I'll go down and take a look."

After getting off the car, I came to the front in the rain. When I shone the flashlight, my heart sank.

The front of the car was obviously concave, so what did you really hit?

I barely calmed down, squatted down, looked at the bottom of the car, but found no blood.

I went around to one side and shone the flashlight behind, but I didn't see any traces of collision left.

"This is a fucking hell!"

The heavy rain instantly poured me into a chicken. I cursed and wanted to get in the car.

When I walked back to the car, I just opened the door of the cab and suddenly felt something scratching my ankle!

I shivered violently, and instinctively flashed back, and a white shadow quickly retreated into the bottom of the car. It looked like a human hand, but it was smaller than a human arm, and it looked more like the claws of an animal.

I squatted down again in shock and looked carefully at the bottom of the car, but still didn't find anything under the car.

"Get on the bus! Get on the bus!" A anxious and old voice suddenly came from the car.

The old man who had been sleeping since he got in the car woke up at some point and was waving to me anxiously. Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he had seen something terrifying.

Although I have experienced many evil things, I was still scared by the sudden moment just now. I didn’t have time to think about it carefully and got into the car in a hurry.

"Why are you parking here?" The old man seemed even more frightened than me, and asked me with his eyes wide open.

"I bumped into something, maybe I bumped into a passing sheep..."

I felt that his question was strange, and I asked, "What's wrong with parking here?"

After asking, I felt a sharp pain in my ankle.

When I opened my trouser legs, I saw four bloody holes on my ankles!

The old man took advantage of the lights in the car and looked at my feet. He tsk twice and said in a tight voice:

"I really don't know the depth. Can I park this place? You are being slapped by a ghost!"

Ghostly feet!

My scalp tightened.

The ghost's feet are actually similar to the ghost's stumbling. However, the stumbling ghost is mostly without magic power, while the stumbling ghost who can scratch people out of wounds is a vicious spirit of Taoism, or it may have a grudge against the person being stumbling.

For the first time in my life, who can I have a grudge against?

Also, if it is really a ghost, why are there only four holes? A ghost is not a four-finger?

"What's wrong with this place?" I grasped the key to the old man's words and asked him.

Although the old man pushed his hat up, the brim was still pressed down very low. The roof light was on, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.

He shook his head and said, "You are coming back to Chenpigou? Haven't you heard of it? There are three obstacles in Chenpigou, right?"

"I haven't heard it." Seeing the heavy rain and the car was suffocated, I simply shone and let him tell me what the three hurdles were.

The old man was not pretentious, but he kept pressing the door, as if he was deliberately scaring.

After listening to his explanation, Dashuang and I looked at each other and felt it was incredible.

It turns out that the so-called three knots are a local legend.

The three Kans are water, fire, earth Kan and Yan Wang Kan.

According to the old man, these three hurdles are in the area of ​​Chenpigou, but they are not fixed, but appear unregulated.

Whoever home is in the water and fire, no matter how drought and flood, the well of this family will dry up. No matter how much water is drawn, the land of this family will be burned by fire, and the particles will eventually be unrecovered.

Tukanzi is even more evil. Tukanzi is really a knot that pops up on the flat ground. Even on the newly built asphalt road, a pile of earth will suddenly appear. If anyone trips over Tukanzi without eyes, he will be at least three years old.

Then you will find that the sudden emergence of the ridge disappeared.

To be honest, the third hurdle, the Kan of the King of Hell.

The King of Hell is not like the first two types, and there are at least signs, tangible and tangible. When the King of Hell appears, people cannot see it at all.

The old man said that when he was a child, he had seen someone bump into the King of Hell.

That year, this area of ​​roads had not been built yet, and it was still a dirt road in the countryside, so he piled up mud and played around here.

I was having fun and saw several people walking here on the side of the road carrying a large coffin.

At that time, he was still young and didn't know what to avoid, so he felt it was rare. He didn't even bother to play with the mud, so he ran to the side of the road to stare.

He saw that the people were walking forward just in time. The two people carrying the coffin in front suddenly stopped, pushed their heads forward, and then leaned back, and then stood there and stopped moving.

The people behind called them a few times without responding. Those people thought something was wrong and wanted to put down the coffin and check it out. But as soon as the coffin fell to the ground, the two people carrying the coffin in front fell to the ground.

When I went over and saw that both of them were actually dead!

"Seeing a coffin is not the same as seeing a dead person. How old was I at that time? When I heard that someone was dead, I ran home and shouted. When I ran home and told the adults, I was beaten to 'smash the firewood and roast pork'. Later, my grandfather told me that the two people carrying the coffin had encountered the King of Hell!"

The old man smacked his lips and continued, "The old man said that the King of Hell was a portal set up by the King of Hell when he sent a ghost messenger to collect people. It was specially used to stop people and wanted to detain the souls of dead people! But some people are hard and arrogant, and they just refuse to leave. In the end, the ghost messenger has no choice but to do so. Then pull the souls of living people to accompany him! The two people carrying the coffin encountered the King of Hell and were taken away by the dead ghosts in the coffin!"

The old man seemed to have deliberately created suspense, his voice was low and hoarse. Finally, he raised the door and scared me to the point of being shivered.

The old man looked outside, turned his face, looked at me with his eyes hidden under the shadow of the brim of his hat, and whispered:

"I saw the man carrying the coffin die, it was in this area!"

He leaned towards me and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear:
Chapter completed!
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