Uncle catching ghosts

After a long time, Jiang Manlu woke up when the sun made his eyes sting. He tried to move his body, but he was tied tightly, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.Finally he gave up and began to enjoy the scenery outside.

After many times of tempering, he learned to face life calmly. Since he can't resist, he should try to accept it. This is the best mentality.

The train shuttles through the dense forest, and the sunlight shoots/falls from the dense leaves, showing a state of bunches.On the mottled ground, there are some small animals that look like squirrels. They stand upright and watch the huge monster whizzing by, making bursts of joyful squeaks.

There are also those who are not afraid of death, jump on the top of the train, and gallop on it wantonly.Jiang Manlu smiled. He felt that everything created by the Creator was really miraculous and interesting.

The train drove out of the dense forest, and the cabin brightened.In the distance was a gigantic tree, perhaps bigger than a house, through which the train tracks had tunnelled.From far away, I could hear noisy birds chirping. The branches and leaves of the giant tree almost occupied two acres of land, and there were only short shrubs under it.This is a bird's paradise. I don't know how many birds lived there. I saw a thick layer of bird droppings on the ground, which glowed silver in the sun.

Jiang Manlu looked at the scenery outside the window patiently, all the unpleasantness before had been forgotten long ago.He didn't even notice that three people opened the carriage and came to his side.

Two conductors, and a middle-aged man in a leather suit. This well-dressed middle-aged man is bald and wears a pair of highly myopic glasses.But his eyes are very sharp, his facial features are soft, and his body is a little fat.

It wasn't until he coughed softly that Jiang Manlu focused his gaze on him.

"That's him," said one of the conductors, "lied about being a ghost hunter, and spread rumors that there are ghosts on this train."

The train conductor listened carefully to his words, nodded, and then raised his right palm to signal them to exit.

He walked around Jiangman Road with his hands behind his back, with a smile in his eyes. After stopping, he looked at Jiangman Road, "Yes, the shape is very unconventional. I am the train conductor, you can call me Brother Lei, very it's happy to meet you."

Jiang Manlu became less defensive against his methods, and only asked, "Don't you believe me?"

"Sorry." He replied, "I'm an atheist. All ghosts and gods in the world are absurd. If you want me to believe it, you have to see it with your own eyes."

"Hmph!" Jiang Manlu said, "Since this is the case, then you can go, I will continue to enjoy this warm moment."

The train conductor's face suddenly pulled down, and only a few seconds later, he managed to hold up a smile again, "Here I have the final say, since you dare to spread rumors, you should pay for your words and deeds .”

"You won't believe anything you say," Jiang Manlu said, "It seems that only by making you suffer a little, will you understand my good intentions."

"Oh?" The train conductor stared at Jiangman Road, his eyes gradually filled with anger, he walked into Jiangman Road, suddenly took out a stun/gun, and slammed it on Jiangman Road's waist, A piercing pain quickly penetrated the whole body, and the roar almost lifted the roof of the car.Then, he quickly picked up Jiang Manlu and slammed it against the car window. With a bang, the car window glass was shattered.Through the window, he saw the abyss outside, the cold wind was blowing on his back, and the goshawk was flying in the clouds, as if waiting for him to fall out of the window and have a good meal.

"Go down and be your ghost hunter." His face became grim, and Jiang Manlu fell out of the car window as soon as he let go. He laughed and said, "Goodbye."

The second he fell, Jiang Manlu closed his eyes. He really couldn't believe it. The evil of the human heart is more terrifying than ghosts. He mocked in his heart: "Jiang Manlu, Jiang Manlu, what do you mean by persistence?" What did you get in exchange for justice? If you die like this, you deserve it. It’s all because you are inexperienced, ruthless to ghosts, but less guarded against people.” But then I thought: “No, I can’t just If I die like this, I still have to watch the fate of those who framed me. Besides, if I die, those demons and goblins will definitely be overjoyed, and they cannot let their dreams come true."

Thinking of this, he exerted his last bit of strength, swung his hands back, and with a bang, the iron chains binding his hands were hung on the car window, and his body hung firmly outside the car window.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and thought: "This time I survived again, haha, it seems that God still doesn't let me die young." However, because of the excessive force just now, his body was too weak Like ooze, unable to move.

The train roared, and the fog lights were turned on. The front was filled with thick fog, the air was humid, and there was a faint fishy smell.The sun has been hidden by the clouds, and the abyss under the feet emits strange sounds, as if countless beasts are hiding.

This is a bridge that spans between two mountain peaks. Jiangman Road doesn't know how long it is. It just feels like it has been running for a long time without ending.The cold wind swept across his face like a sword, making people painful.He found that the goshawk hidden in the fog had been following him, showing its true face from time to time, with stern eyes, staring at him.

Suddenly, it swooped down from the clouds and mist quickly, and its claws were like razors towards Jiangman Road.Jiang Manlu screamed in his heart, it's over, one wave of ups and downs will rise again, he has escaped man-made disasters, but he cannot escape natural disasters.Thinking of me, Jiang Manlu, living in this world, I have never done anything harmful to nature, why did I have to encounter such a situation.At this time, the creator's fun and cuteness have been thrown out of the sky, and his embarrassment and panic have turned into cold sweat.

Maybe the goshawk was only concerned with swooping down on its prey, but didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, its old eyes were dim, or maybe the sky was still looking after Jiang Manlu.When it was a foot away from Jiangman Road, it plunged into two wires, and suddenly its body was sucked by the wires like a magnet, and then it burst into flames.

Death became joy in a second, and Jiang Manlu breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he truly realize that life and death are just in the blink of an eye, and greed, hatred, and desire are the powerful enemies of life.Fortunately, I suddenly figured it out just now, otherwise I would have to learn from that goshawk, violent corpse wilderness.Death is meaningless, which is why many people are willing to live in this world, even if they are enduring poverty and loneliness.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the humid air was like water. Jiang Manlu looked up at the sky, how he wished to see the sun again, the long hanging made his arms stiff, and he didn't know how long he could last.The scene just now hurt him deeply, and he longed to live.