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Chapter 694: Meizi

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    To be honest, the big white face on the rear glass is really scary.  Let's put it this way, you can try to open the curtains in your bedroom and take a look. If it is pitch dark outside, but there is a face lying on the glass beside your bed, even if it is that familiar person, how scary would it be?  After all, the facial features are piled together and spread flat on the glass, just like a blinking pancake

    What¡¯s more, what the driver and I saw was more than just a pancake. How could a pancake bared two fangs and stared at a pair of green eyes?

    The driver was so frightened that he danced and almost opened the door and ran out!

    I shouted twice, but the guy still couldn't slow down. Seeing that the car was about to rush out from the winding mountain road, I quickly took action myself, hugged the steering wheel with one hand, and responded with a big mouth with the other hand!

    With a "crunch", the car stopped.

    ¡°Maybe I was a little too heavy-handed, because I saw the driver¡¯s face suddenly swelled to the height of a finger, and there were five fingerprints on his hand!

    But he didn¡¯t hesitate, he didn¡¯t blame me at all, he pulled me to tears and shouted: ¡°Brother, you slapped me well, otherwise we would all play together!¡±

    "Ahem!" I was a little embarrassed, cleared my throat and said, "That's all, it's easy. Although I'm also a little numb, you're so polite and it's obvious!"

    I quickly took my hand away from the driver, and it was already covered with a lot of snot and tears!

    "Little brother, what was that thing just now!"

    Everyone in the car still didn¡¯t know what happened, so they all looked out the window in panic, and then looked at me.

    "Old Shi!" I said something to Shi Gang and asked him to come over and guard the driver. This guy is too cowardly. I'm afraid that if something happens again, he will run away again!  Then he walked toward the back of the car little by little.

    The face had long since disappeared, and the back window was dark and empty.

    Cangyan and Aya knew the seriousness of the matter from my face, and they stood up from their seats, one holding the car door, and the other looking around the entire car body.

    This is a long-distance bus with 40 seats, but there are only a dozen of us passengers, all concentrated in the front.

    The lama stood up first, clasped his hands and said: "Immeasurable Life Buddha, Lama Qiannuo. The donor does not need to care too much. The more you care, the more naughty it will be."

    I was a little surprised. Could it be that this lama knew what it was?  But why can't I feel it?  If it were an ordinary evil spirit, I would have a strong reaction!

    I looked at the lama and saw that he was dressed in red, with a red hat on his head, and the mother-of-pearl on his beads was a small statue of a lotus flower. At this moment, I knew that he should be a monk from the Nyingma sect!  Nyingma monks are good at divination, practice, and interpretation. They are the oldest sect among the major tantric sects.  The monasteries of this sect are mainly distributed in eastern Tibet and western Sichuan. I remember Liu Dajin told me that the monastery where he first studied Dharma was the Nyingma monastery!

    "Lama Qin, Lama Qin." I put my palms together and bowed: "Master, please enlighten me, what is the thing just now?"

    The lama smiled and shook his head and said: "Nothing." After saying that, he sat down, but he made a move, took off one of the shoes on his feet, tied it with the shoelace and stretched it out of the window!

    What is this? What is nothing? Isn¡¯t this a typical self-comfort?  I have seen it with my own eyes, how can it be nothing?

    I didn¡¯t want to talk about it when I saw it, so I planned to go down and take a look.

    But the guy with glasses waved to me and said, "Brother, don't get out of here." Then he said to the driver, "Master, let's go, please drive slowly!"

    "No, why did you leave? That thing just now"

    Before I finished speaking, the guy wearing glasses pulled me to his seat and said: "Brother, you don't know something. There is something in this Tibetan area that comes and goes without a trace. I am very curious.  People call it a charm, not a girl who picks up girls, but a ghost! If you see it, it will haunt you, and it can also change into your appearance and show off everywhere. To put it bluntly, it becomes  If you pretend to be like you and lie to your wife, your daughter-in-law may not recognize it! So, you ignore it. If it comes and goes, it feels bored and goes away! Have you seen that lama master? Put a shoe outside the window. This is in the car.  It means dead people, this charmer hates dead people the most, and will stay away as soon as he sees a dead person!"

    There is another saying like this?  Why haven't you heard of it before?

    I took a look at this guy with glasses. He looks like an ordinary person with small eyes and a good face. However, there is a diagonal line in his eyebrows, which is very hidden. In terms of physiognomy, this is called??¹í¼ûد', that is to say, he is probably also eating the food of the dead!

    I couldn¡¯t help but ask one more question: ¡°Brother, I have extraordinary knowledge. I don¡¯t know what to call him, what kind of job he does, why did he come to Tibet in this winter!¡±

    The man with glasses smiled and said: "Hey, you are so knowledgeable. I just heard about it before I came to Tibet. My surname is He and my name is Dongchen. As for my job, I am embarrassed to say that I drive for hospital logistics. The work is depressing, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart.  I am not at peace either, thinking about going to Tibet to pay homage to the Buddha and calm my mind!"

    So I realized that driving for the logistics department is a vague way of saying it.  Generally speaking, hospital morgues are outsourced, so his job is to be the driver of a funeral car, which can be considered a shady job.

    After chatting for a few words, I went back to the front.  Seeing Cang Yan and Aya sitting together and chatting lively, I went to the front of the car and watched Lao Shi for a while.  After driving for about half an hour, there was really nothing else to do, so I went back to the back of the car to find two empty seats, and simply lay down and took a nap.  When Lao Shi saw me lying down, he went to the front of the car and started talking nonsense with the driver.

    ¡°Perhaps because of my hunched body, I had an extremely uncomfortable sleep, and I started dreaming as soon as I closed my eyes.  The dream was still messy, saying that I became a novel writer and accidentally wrote the second female lead to death. As a result, readers sent razors and bombs, and finally I was caught by an author who looked exactly like me. He wanted to  Take my place and sink me into the ice cave

    A shiver ran through my body, which suddenly woke me up.  I wrapped myself in my coat, spat hard and cursed: "You are stupid enough to write a novel these days!"

    I looked at my watch. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. The car was driving slowly and the lights were half turned off. It looked a bit dim!

    I thought it would be a bit cold in the middle of the night and wanted to find some clothes for Cang Yan, so I stood up and walked forward.

    As soon as I took a step, I was stunned. Aya was sitting in the fourth row and snoring against Lao Shina, but there was someone sitting next to Cang Yan in the fifth row.  Cang Yan was obviously asleep, leaning on the man beside him, who was bent over and fiddling with something

    I glanced at the other people. In the darkness, most of them were asleep. Even those who were not asleep were mumbling and chanting something. There was no such person in the car at all!

    I was a little confused, rubbed my eyes, and suddenly felt the circle of my left eye move. Qi Bo's eyes opened on their own. When I looked over, I saw that person the meridians of that thing were running like a demon but not a demon, like a ghost but not a ghost, like a spirit but not a spirit.  In short, it¡¯s not a serious thing (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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