Chapter 435 I Have Been in This Car Before

I have never dealt with the Double-Faced Buddha, but from the various arrangements he left about the Eight-Character God, it can be seen that this is a terrifying opponent with powerful methods and proficient in planning.

His disciple Lu Xing also inherited his advantages in this aspect, being cold-blooded, cunning and unscrupulous.

Such people don't care about secular constraints or morality at all? law? A guy who doesn't even look down on God will change because of a mere mortal?

They can sacrifice everything for their own goals, so I want to speculate on their hearts from the worst side.

The proportion of disabled people in Shuangfo District is ridiculously high, and people with loopholes in their hearts are more likely to accept unfamiliar beliefs. Double-faced Buddha can benefit greatly from it. Thinking about it this way, could it be Shuangfa who creates the tragedies behind the scenes? Face the Buddha himself.

I asked Lu Ming in detail. He was only five years old at the time of the accident and could not remember many things.

After repeated questioning by me, he recalled some vague scenes.

Lu Ming's family conditions were very difficult. At that time, a new building was being built in Shuangfo District, and his father, Lu Wenchang, lived here temporarily with the engineering team and his family.

During the day, Lu Wenchang went out to work, and his mother, Chang Feifei, worked as a cleaning lady in a hotel, leaving Lu Ming alone at home.

According to him, the weather was very hot that day, and he stayed at home and did not plan to go out, but he saw a child standing next to his window sill. The child was not tall, and only his head came out of the window sill.

When Lu Ming said this, Lu Wenchang gave him a few harsh words, to the effect that he told Lu Ming not to talk nonsense or make things up.

The little guy felt aggrieved and continued after my repeated questioning. That afternoon, the adults went to work, but the child stood outside the window sill, waving to him and smiling playfully.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ming finally couldn't help but be curious, walked out of the room, and followed the child to play outside.

Then the tragedy that changed his family happened. Two children climbed onto the bungalow that was about to be demolished. In the end, Lu Ming was pushed down by the child.

Afterwards, Lu Wenchang called the police, hoping to catch the child who pushed Lu Ming off the roof. However, the police checked the surveillance and found that Lu Ming was alone from beginning to end, and there was no other child.

Whether Lu Ming was lying about this matter, or whether there was really a supernatural phenomenon, no one could tell clearly. After all, it had been too long.

From the bottom of my heart, I am more inclined to think that this is the conspiracy of the Two-Faced Buddha, but I have no evidence and can't prove it to Lu Ming's parents.

After saying this, Lu Ming lowered his head and seemed to feel a little sleepy. He did not dare to look at his parents, and there was a deep guilt and uneasiness hidden in his little heart.

After listening to the little guy's story, before I could speak, an old lady sitting next to Lu Ming's parents spoke up: "You have the same fate as my great-grandson. Hey, if nothing happened to him, he would probably be as old as you." Now, can you let me hug you?"

This old lady was dressed extremely elegantly and had a temperament that could only be cultivated if she was in a high position. Unfortunately, she was blind, and her eyes were all white when she opened them.

Lu Ming didn't speak, and his parents didn't speak either. The car instantly became quiet. The old lady waited for a moment and found no one answered. She shook her head: "I just haven't heard the voice of my great-grandson for a long time. It was a bit abrupt."

This old lady also seemed to be a pitiful person. Chang Feifei was kind-hearted and gestured to let Lu Ming pass.

The little guy walked up to the old lady obediently, but he was still a little reluctant and muttered: "I am not your great-grandson."

She gently touched Lu Ming's head with her skinny hand. The old lady opened her eyes wide. Unfortunately, her eyes were full of whites and could not see anything. In the end, she only shed two faint tears: "We can sit on the last bus." Being together can be regarded as fate, and we will have someone to take care of us on the road to hell."

"Old man, don't say those unlucky words. We are going to attend a Buddhist meeting today to see the Buddha's light and Buddha's disciples. Don't talk nonsense." Although Lu Wenchang was dissatisfied with the old lady's words, he was still very polite because of the age gap. Polite.

"How can there be so many Buddhas in the world? Old lady, I am ninety-nine years old. I am blind but not blind. I can see more clearly than you." The old lady reached out and touched Lu Ming's facial features: "What a pity for such a young child. What a pity. ."

I was very interested in what the old lady said. This old lady was a sensible person. She seemed to have realized that this train was unusual.

I lowered my posture and lowered my voice: "Old man, you just said this was the last bus, and you said Huangquan Road and so on. Do you know the final destination of this bus? My memory before getting on the bus is vague, and I hope you can The old man gave me some tips.”

The old lady looked at me looking for the voice, and stared at me with her white eyes for a long time: "I have met someone who understands, but so what if I understand? It's better to remain ignorant."

She retracted her hands and leaned on the back of the seat: "I don't know where this car leads to, but I have been on the bus once before, but I was asked to get out again."

"Is there still such a thing?" I immediately became energetic.

"The first time I took this train was when I was ninety years old. I can't remember it clearly now. It felt like I was sleeping in my bedroom just a moment ago. Then I woke up in the middle of the night and arrived at the subway station, surrounded by people. They were forced to squeeze me into the car. I found my seat in a daze, and no one around me spoke. It was very quiet. I just followed the train and ran from station to station. I don’t know how long it took. Outside the window, The scenery outside started to change, and I saw a lot of things I had never seen before." Speaking of this, the old lady pointed to her eyes: "I wasn't blind before, maybe it was because I saw things I shouldn't have seen. That’s how things became.”

She looked indifferent, as if it was nothing to be blind: "If you believe what I say below, just believe it. If you don't believe it, just listen to it as a story, and don't take it seriously."

"This train will stop many times, but most of the time only boarding is allowed and no alighting is allowed. There are only six exceptions."

"The first stop is the Earth Temple. Water and soil support one person, and land protects one person. The birth and death of a soul must pass through the local Earth Temple. The first time I saw someone get off the car was in a dilapidated temple. Next to the Earth Temple.”

"The second stop is Huangquan Road. As the saying goes, Huangquan Road is not easy to walk on. There are no old or young people on Huangquan Road. On the real Huangquan Road, if you look up, you can't see the sun, moon and stars, if you look down, you can't see the dust of the land, and if you look forward, you can't see the sun. Off the road, looking back, I couldn't see any relatives or friends. I didn't know how long I sat there before I saw some people being pushed out of the car and wandering in the vast underworld."

"The third stop is Wangxiang Terrace. As the saying goes, once you reach Wangxiang Terrace, you will never be able to see your hometown in the distance. At that time, the car door opened and many people took the initiative to walk out."

"The fourth and fifth stops are Egouling and Jinji Mountain respectively. These two stops are extremely dangerous, and many people who got off the bus have disappeared."

"The sixth stop is called Wild Ghost Village, and it was also the last stop I passed. I don't know how the village was formed. There were fewer and fewer people on the bus. I didn't dare to sit for a long time. I was about to get off the bus and walked to the door. Suddenly an old man in his fifties or sixties emerged from the ghostly village. He pointed at me and cursed, and then pushed me into the car. His voice was very familiar to me, especially like that of my deceased wife. Speaking of which, my wife was fifty-nine when he passed away."

"I wanted to look at him a few more times, but the car started moving again."

"I was the only one left in the whole carriage. Then someone seemed to talk to me. I seemed to have fallen asleep. When I woke up again, I found myself lying in the hospital, with my little daughter holding my hand. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she saw me waking up and quickly called the doctor. After questioning, I found out that I went into brief shock last night. If I hadn't discovered it early, it would have been impossible to save me."

The old lady arranged her clothes, as if she were going to visit relatives, and showed a bright smile: "It's a coincidence, I was unconscious in the house, and no one could find it originally, but the old man's portrait was blown off the altar table by the wind and fell. I was torn apart, and my little daughter ran out of her house when she heard the noise, saving my life. Just think of it as a story, but this time, I will get off at the Wild Ghost Village..."