The director is a god... stick!

In the early morning, a long-distance bus was driving on the asphalt road.

The sky tonight is getting darker and darker, and there is hardly any starlight to be seen. The two headlights in front of the car are bright and dazzling, tearing away the night that is so dense that it is almost impossible to melt.

Xuan Yi sat on the window seat, with his forehead against the window glass, his head bobbing with the bumps of the vehicle, feeling a little tired.

There are not many passengers on this bus, and most of them choose to sit in the seats near the front. In the second half of the carriage, besides Xuan Yi, there is only a sleepy young mother in her arms. Sitting in front of him with the child.

Most of the people in the car were already asleep, except for Xuan Yi and the driver, there were two young girls who looked like college students who were still awake.

The two girls were leaning their heads together at this time, one of them was wearing a headset, watching the variety show on the mobile phone with relish, and occasionally discussing in a low voice which star in the show is the most handsome.

Sometimes when they were discussing, the two girls would secretly turn their heads and glance at Xuan Yi who was sitting not far away.

Xuan Yi has a slender figure, a handsome appearance, and a gentle and elegant temperament. He really stands out among the crowd, which makes others involuntarily look at him more.

It's just that after the two girls took a sneak peek, they couldn't help muttering to themselves.

It's rare to meet a handsome young man who stands out, why does he keep holding a snakeskin bag in his hand after getting in the car?This bag is too dusty.

At this time, Xuan Yi didn't know what others were muttering about him in his heart.

After sitting quietly for a long time, his body felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help pinching the center of his eyebrows, and just about to raise his hand to rub his tense shoulders, he suddenly turned his head and looked out the window with a serious expression.

Out of the corner of his eye, something seemed to flash by outside, heading straight for the rear of the car.

If you look carefully, you can only see a piece of darkness outside the car window, and you can't see anything.

Xuan Yi did not relax his expression, but raised his eyes slightly, his clear eyes were as bright as stars, his brows were slightly gathered, and he scanned the interior of the carriage with a scrutinizing gaze.

The interior of the car was still quiet, most people fell asleep on the seats crookedly, except for the occasional whispering of the two young girls at the rear of the car, only the driver in front was humming to himself while driving. An off-key ditty.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, a sharp and ear-piercing cry broke the tranquility in the carriage, awakening countless sleeping passengers.

The child in the young mother's arms was sleeping soundly, but suddenly woke up for some reason, crying and howling desperately, one sound after another, a small round face was already flushed red at this time, as if it was in pain.

The young mother was shocked by her son's crying, and woke up early from sleep. At this time, she was hugging the child, coaxing it softly over and over again, but she couldn't stop the ear-piercing cry of the child.

As a result, all passengers who want to sleep will not be able to sleep.

Most of the passengers who were woken up cast condemning glances, and a young man with a more impulsive personality shouted dissatisfiedly: "Whose child, can you take care of it?"

There are also older people who are more soft-hearted. Seeing the child crying, they eagerly approach him: "This child keeps crying. Is it hungry or it's time to change the diaper? Maybe something is uncomfortable?"

The young mother was a little at a loss, she apologized softly, and checked her child from head to toe in a panic.

No problems were found.

The child's diapers were still dry, and he washed the powdered milk with the hot water handed over by a kind person in the car, but the child refused to eat it, and took out some of his favorite toys, but the child ignored him and just cried out loudly, While crying, he waved his short, fat arms.

The young mother was completely helpless. Faced with her son's crying and the accusations of her fellow passengers, she was almost moved to tears by this little guy.

But after several times of scrutiny, as a mother's carefulness, she finally discovered something different about her son.

The child is too young to speak or express clearly in other ways, but when the little guy is crying, he is kicking his legs desperately, as if he wants to kick something off his legs.

Especially the left leg seemed to twitch slightly, which was obviously an instinctive reaction of the child's body after feeling the pain.

The child's left leg was injured?

The mother held the child's left leg with her hands, checked and searched for a long time, but still found nothing unusual.

The child's crying became more and more piercing, even crying until the voice was hoarse. While crying, he widened his eyes in horror and looked down at the ankle of his left leg.

"enough!"

Apparently, the passengers in the carriage are becoming less and less tolerant of the crying of their children. The young man who complained loudly just now couldn't stand it any longer, so he got up suddenly and shouted at the back seat of the carriage, "The brat is still crying, can you Give people a break!"

This young man is tall and strong, obviously not something a single mother can provoke, and it is really wrong for her to disturb others. The young mother was at a loss, so she could only hug her non-speaking child and tell everyone in the car over and over again. Apologize.

The young man was still waiting for his seizures. One of the girls who watched the drama just now saw that the young mother was pitiful, and felt a little bit unbearable, so she persuaded: "This child is too young, I guess he still can't understand the words, and he probably can't help it." Tube."

Her companion was also worried that the single mother would be embarrassing, so she echoed and persuaded: "If the older child is crying, the parents can stop it, but this child is only so old, he should have no teeth, and he is not a bear." child."

Bear children can control and scold, but a baby who is still breastfeeding doesn't know anything, even if you beat him and scold him, it will only make the baby cry harder.

Most of the people on the bus understood this truth, so no matter how angry the passengers were, they would not drive them off the bus, let alone throw a mother and child on the wilderness in the middle of the night.

But the young man who complained was obviously impulsive. He was already disturbed by being woken up by the crying of the child. He jumped up from his seat and rushed to the rear compartment.

"It's not the two of you who were woken up, and it's not the two of you who gave birth to this child. Why do you interrupt if it's not your business..."

The young man was aggressive, as if he wanted to have a good theory with someone.

Frightened by his tall and burly appearance, the two young girls fell silent, huddled together and dared not speak, and the young mother also hugged her crying child tightly, not daring to move.

The driver driving in front is aware of the tense atmosphere in the car, but it is most taboo to distract attention while driving at night. At this time, the driver can't get away to resolve the conflicts between passengers, so he can only barely separate his mind and turn around. One voice: "Stop arguing, stop arguing!"

Obviously, the driver's persuasion was useless.

The impulsive young man was about to walk to the side of the two young girls, but suddenly a man stood in front of him, blocking the aisle between the seats, blocking him.

Without thinking about it, he reached out and pushed hard on the man's shoulder: "Get up."

Before he finished speaking, the wrist he stretched out to push the person was suddenly grabbed, and he couldn't shake it off for a while.

Xuan Yi stood in front of the two girls and the young mother, with a trace of helplessness in Qingjun's brows, and he persuaded him kindly: "Brother, I didn't say anything excessive, and you don't have to be so impulsive."

"Impulsive, you're numb... hiss!" The young man was struggling and wanted to curse a few words, but the pain in his pinched wrist was unbearable, and he couldn't help holding his wrist and gasping on the spot.

The little white face standing in front of his eyes was tall, but his body was thin and slender, not as tall as his burly body. In the past, he absolutely despised such a guy with little fighting power.

But he never imagined that this guy who looks like a little boy now, with only one hand, is like iron clamps firmly strangling his wrist, no matter how hard he tries, he can't break free.

Not to mention anything else, the strength in the hands of the little boy in front of him is definitely much better than him.

Thinking about it this way, although the young man was still not convinced in his heart, he still couldn't help but hesitate a little bit, cursing in a low voice, but took a step back involuntarily.

When Xuan Yi saw that he had the intention to retreat, he naturally let go of his palm.

The young man held his bruised wrist, cursed inwardly, turned around angrily and returned to his seat, before he could sit down, the bus shook violently.

The driver suddenly hit the brakes.

The young man couldn't stand firmly, and was thrown suddenly, and his head was hit hard on the seat. He was immediately annoyed, got up in a panic, and said loudly: "What's going on?"

Several passengers who were also almost thrown away were complaining loudly to the driver.

But the driver in the driving seat didn't seem to hear people's complaints at all. After slamming on the brakes, he seemed to have seen a ghost, his face was pale, his hands were shaking, he opened the door and rushed down. Frantically looking for something in front of the car, without any explanation.

Everyone in the car looked at the wide open door inexplicably.

"Crazy!" The young man who finally got up complained again.

There were complaints in the carriage, mixed with hoarse children crying, in the silent and dark wilderness, it seemed a bit bleak and strange.

Only Xuan Yi's eyelashes trembled, staring keenly at the bottom of the carriage under everyone's feet.

He could feel that something invisible was wriggling under the feet of everyone.

That sticky feeling that can be felt through the shoes.

It's just that when he came back from his hometown, he happened to take a long-distance bus, and he could also encounter something like this. His luck this year...

Xuan Yi frowned slightly, shook his head helplessly, and walked slowly to the young mother's side, looking at the crying child with dark eyes.

"Thank you." The young mother whispered gratitude for his behavior just now.

He shook his head, indicating that the other party didn't need to thank him, just bent down, stretched out two fingers and rested lightly on the child's forehead.

The child who had been crying hoarsely since just now, actually slowly stopped crying, but with tears in his eyes, he was sobbing one after another, the original painful expression gradually calmed down, no longer the same as before He was so out of breath from crying like that, he obviously felt much better.

"Oh, what kind of method is this, so useful!" The child's mother exclaimed in surprise.

But facing this child who gradually calmed down, Xuan Yi's brows gradually frowned.

Deficiency of yang, excess of yin, unstable mind and soul.

Children before the age of twelve, their souls are fragile and unstable compared to adults, and are easily affected by ghosts and ghosts. Now this child is obviously not yet full, and his eyes are the cleanest, and he is more likely to see some dirty things.

He pondered for a moment, then removed his two fingers from the child's forehead.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved his finger away, the child who had gradually calmed down suddenly cried out, the voice was extremely shrill.

The child's closed eyes suddenly opened, staring wide open, fixedly staring at his left leg, as if trying to say something, the short and fat arms pointed straight in the same direction.

That's it.

At that short moment, the ring finger of Xuan Yi's left hand curled up in the palm of his hand, and the other three fingers were straightened up, pinched a Dao finger handprint formula, and reached for the child's left ankle.

There was a small wail in the air that ordinary people couldn't hear, and the thing that was pulled on the child's ankle felt slippery and sticky to the touch, with a strong smell of blood, captured by his Dow, he was actually struggling to escape.

Seeing that it wanted to escape, Xuan Yi snatched it with his backhand, but felt sticky in his hand, and felt that its shape was a piece of fragmented human hand.

It's a pity that he just came back from his hometown, at this time he had no magic weapon or talisman paper to spell, he underestimated the thing for a while, but it slipped away through the fingers of the crippled hand.

Xuan Yi moved his fingers to get rid of the sticky feeling left on his fingers, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes silently, and raised his hand to cover his eyelids with the palm of his hand.

He didn't put down his palm until he felt the veins in front of his eyes were cool, and then slowly opened his eyes again.

The eyes are a muddy blood red.

At the bottom of the carriage, just under the feet of everyone, pools of dark red meat mud seemed to have been run over countless times, but they still had vitality. They squirmed slowly and brushed over everyone's ankles.

But everyone in the carriage still didn't notice it. At most, there were one or two people with keen senses. They vaguely felt that the touch under their feet was a bit sticky, but they never imagined that they were stepping on a puddle of flesh. superior.

The severed hand just now was not seen in the carriage, only a scattered eyeball was rolling around, constantly rolling between the soles of the passengers, constantly peeping at the people in the carriage.

Seeing Xuan Yi's eyes looking over, the bloodshot eye blinked the remaining eyelids, and then disappeared in an instant as if it had passed through the bottom of the car.

What disappeared together with the eyeballs, and the wriggling flesh in the carriage, all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Xuan Yi also heard the exclamation of the child's mother: "What is this?"

He lowered his head, and saw the child's ankle, on the chubby, white and tender skin just now, there was a bruise, which looked like a mark where a hand had grabbed the child's calf and pulled it hard.

But without the harassment of those things, the child who had been crying for a long time actually calmed down now, as if he was extremely tired, and fell asleep curled up in his mother's arms with tears on his face.

Xuan Yi fixed his eyes and checked carefully, and found that more than half of the child's soul was floating outside the body. If it was later, the child's three souls and seven souls would be pulled out of his body alive.

It's no wonder why the child kept crying like hell just now.

He sighed softly, bent down and gently helped the child's spirit return to its original position, and comforted the restless mother, saying: "The child is fine, the marks on the legs are irrelevant, just wait a few days for the bruises to disappear."

"However, be careful before the child is 12 years old. It is best to give the child a longevity lock and put it on after returning home. This child has a light horoscope and is unstable. Usually, don't let the longevity lock leave the body. Wait for him to spend his life. After the natal year, the soul will be stable."

The young mother was stunned for a while, but thinking of her son's inexplicable crying just now and the inexplicable bruises on her calf, she immediately believed in the handsome young man in front of her a little more.

She hugged her precious son tightly, and couldn't stop thanking Xuan Yi: "I remember it, no matter what happened today, I have to thank you, otherwise I don't know what to do..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps from outside the open car door.

The passengers in the car followed the prestige, and saw that the driver who got off the car just now was sweating profusely, ran back to the car with a pale face, and sat in the driver's seat in a daze, panting heavily.

There was another burst of complaints in the car, some people were asking the driver what he was doing just now, some people were urging the driver to drive quickly, don't stay in this ghost place with no village in front and no shop in back.

It's just that the driver turned a deaf ear to these voices, and took a long time to calm down, then turned his head, trembling his ashen lips, and asked everyone in the car: "Just now... when I got off the car, did you Did you see the figure who was knocked into the air in front of the car?"

"what did you see?"

Everyone in the car was stunned.

……

Time went back to just now, when the driver hadn't got off the car.

Every driver knows that when driving, you must concentrate on it, and don't let foreign objects interfere with your concentration, especially when driving at night, you must be careful.

But at this moment, the passengers in the carriage had a conflict, and the driver had to pay attention to the movements in the carriage at all times, for fear that someone would fight.

He glanced at the carriage out of the corner of his eye, but his vision suddenly blurred.

The moment he was distracted, a dark figure suddenly appeared on the originally dark and empty road, and jumped in front of the car as if appearing out of thin air. The long-distance bus crashed far away.

The driver could even clearly see that the moment the figure was knocked into the air, a shattered face was pressed tightly against the car window in front of him.

The bloody face was still smiling.

In a state of shock and bewilderment, the driver slammed on the brakes instinctively, and the violent shaking of the bus caused all the people in the car to fall forward.

"what happened again?"

Several passengers who were not wearing seat belts were almost thrown over and could not help complaining loudly.

Ignoring the complaints of these passengers, the driver who had just recovered from the shock had only one thing on his mind.

I hit someone?

I hit someone...

With trembling hands, he took out the cell phone in his pocket, rushed out of the car to find the person who was knocked into the air, and dialed the number in a panic, not knowing whether he should call 110 or an ambulance first.

But when he got out of the car, he was shocked. He almost lost the phone before he could dial it.

The front of the car was empty, with no one in sight.

But just now it was obvious that someone was knocked out by him, and he could see clearly, that face was stuck on the glass in front of him, and that bloody face smeared the car glass with blood.

By the way, where's the blood?

The driver hurriedly turned his head and looked at the front of the car behind him, but he only saw a piece of clean glass, not even a speck of blood.

Could it be that I have been under too much pressure these days, and I just saw a hallucination?

After much deliberation, the driver was still afraid that he might have missed something, which would waste a life for no reason, so he searched around the vehicle resolutely.

He even searched the green belts on both sides of the road, for fear that someone would be knocked into the grass of the green belt, but he didn't see it.

After searching both sides, he walked along the road for about [-] meters. With the bright lights of the bus, he vaguely saw a license plate with a blue background standing at the turn ahead.

Squinting his eyes and approaching the license plate, the driver discovered that there were two lines written on the license plate:

Accident-prone road sections, please drive carefully.

When the driver saw this sign, he suddenly remembered something, and was startled in his heart.

People in their line of work are quite familiar with the roads they travel on a daily basis, especially a driver like him who runs long-distance night trains every day.

Most of the surrounding areas are plains, only on the only road to the capital, there are a few big or small hills that happen to stand. When the road is built, it is always unavoidable to pass through the mountains and forests here. Go around a few times.

This is not a big deal, but just after passing the last col, the road was repaired very steeply, and the turn was very sharp.

After the road was repaired, people discovered that as long as the driver is a little careless on this section of the road, it is always particularly prone to accidents.Even if a warning sign was erected at this turning point later, large and small car accidents still happened from time to time.

Drivers like them always pay more attention when passing this road.But on the way tonight, he was only distracted by the movement in the carriage, who knows how this happened?

Just last month, a young man was killed on this road.

It is said that the young man died miserably. He was knocked flying more than ten meters away, his face was smashed, and half of the car window was covered with blood.

Thinking of this, and thinking about the face I saw on the car window, especially the blurred smile on that face, the driver suddenly trembled, and an unspeakable chill ran up his spine , straight to the forehead.

"What the hell, what a hell..."

Even the driver, who was a big and a little rough, didn't dare to stay outside the dark and gloomy car at this time, cursing and emboldening himself, but his body almost rolled and crawled back into his passenger car.

When the driver, whose face was pale from fright, returned to the car and held the steering wheel again, his rough hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

"Master, what did you do when you got out of the car just now, why did you brake so hard?"

Inside the car, several passengers who were almost thrown off just now asked dissatisfiedly.

The driver wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and after hearing these people's questions, he couldn't help turning around and asking, "Just now...when I got off the car, did you see the figure that was knocked into the air in front of the car? ?”

The passenger who just asked the question scratched his head and said, "What figure, why didn't I see it?"

After asking around, except for the driver, no one in the car saw the figure who was hit just now.

At this moment, the driver became more and more terrified, and he couldn't help asking, "I didn't see anyone, what about the sound? Didn't you hear the muffled bang when you hit someone?"

"I didn't hear that. I said, are you going to leave or not?" The young guy who was cleaned up just now obviously still had anger in his heart at this time, and he still answered such a sentence in a very aggressive tone.

Seeing that no one in the carriage heard the abnormal noise just now, the driver was even more flustered, holding the steering wheel tightly, planning to leave here quickly.

"Go, go... let's go now, who the hell loves to stay in this damn place!" The driver gritted his teeth while holding the steering wheel tightly.

I stepped on the accelerator, but the car didn't move forward, but remained in place.

What's going on, the car turned off at this critical moment?

Cold sweat broke out on the driver's forehead, and he stepped on the accelerator again.

The car still didn't move, but it wasn't because of the flameout.This time, not only the driver, but everyone in the car could clearly hear the roar of the engine and the friction sound of the wheels of the passenger car skidding on the asphalt road.

The passenger car seemed to be pulled from behind by something, so no matter how the wheels rolled, it couldn't move half a step forward, and could only slip on the spot.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone in the car changed a little.

On a perfectly flat road, what kind of thing can encounter such a force, dragging a bus as big as them to skid on the spot?

Besides, in the middle of the night, their lonely car was parked in this dark mountain...

Everyone looked out of the car window and could only see darkness. It seemed that there was no moonlight or starlight at all today, and the night outside seemed to be a little darker than before.

The driver tried a few more times, but he couldn't drive the car away, and he didn't dare to get out of the car to check the situation again, so he took out his mobile phone and planned to contact the outside world.

But after taking out the mobile phone, he was surprised to find that the signal was full just now, but now he couldn't receive any signal at all, and he couldn't send out any calls or text messages.

Everyone in the carriage also took out their mobile phones to try, but the results were all the same.

Everyone put down their phones, looked at each other, and couldn't help but fell silent.

An unspeakable tension and panic in the carriage grew in everyone's heart little by little.

Now, no matter how frightened the driver is, he has no choice but to pluck up the courage and ask the passengers in a tone that is not too trembling: "There must be... a small problem with the car, how many people should we send?" Get out of the car and...check the repairs."

After the fright just now, the driver naturally didn't dare to go on alone.

So he looked at the passengers in the car, his eyes wandering among them, and asked with difficulty:

"So, is there anyone in the car who wants to go down with me and take a look at the back of the car?"