Uncle catching ghosts

But they saw that the people who had been killed in the carriage had been reduced to ashes, leaving only a strong fishy smell in the air.

Carrion powder?

Jiang Manlu already understood that after the two ghosts killed people, in order to destroy the evidence, they sprinkled corpse powder on their corpses. The corpses were destroyed, and their spirits disappeared, and they could no longer turn into ghosts.He only cursed secretly in his heart: "What a vicious ghost, even being struck by five thunders can't atone for his sins."

In order not to cause trouble again, he calmed down everyone's unease and stepped up his defenses, because he knew that the escaped male ghost would never let it go, and he would definitely come back again.

The train conductor and two conductors were killed in the chaos, which relieved Jiang Manlu from his bad breath, evil will be rewarded with evil, and God will never condone adultery.

After everything was arranged properly, Jiang Manlu sat in the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief.He hung the purple gold gourd in a dazzling place to attract the male ghost, so as to catch him all at once, but he waited until four o'clock in the morning, and there was no ghost.

"Could it be that he won't come and give up his wife?" Jiang Manlu was a little suspicious, thinking of the saying that people often say, "Husbands and wives are like birds of the same forest, and when disaster comes, they will fly apart." It is true, in the face of death , Many loyal loves cannot stand the test, so I can't help but smile.

Time flies, and Jiang Manlu can hardly wait impatiently. Ever since Zhang Yuying and Dudu quit smoking, he no longer has the best way to pass the time.Just sat quietly in the seat, too sleepy.

During the period, a few sweet-looking girls also came, flirted with him, asked for his phone number and left.

Jiang Manlu thought that he would be able to get together with his master in a short time, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say to him. His blood was rolling and he lost sleepiness.In fact, he was raised by his master since he was a child, and the two love each other like a father and son. He also regarded the master as his biological father in his heart.It's just that the master only taught him the ability to catch ghosts, but didn't teach him how to guard against people's hearts. After entering the society, he realized that sometimes people's hearts are more fearful than ghosts, invisible and intangible, but they are the most deadly weapon.

He asked the master who his real parents were, but the master never answered him. He thought he was an orphan, right?Or abandoned by their parents.If they are really abandoned by their parents, then they are too cruel.

People have roots. If you don’t even know where you were born, what your last name is, and who your parents are, how is it different from duckweed?

Jiang Manlu thought about a lot of things, his head almost got bigger, and he still didn't understand many things.In the end, he simply didn't think about it, and took a nap on the seat. He didn't wake up until the sun was shining, but he looked at the time, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning of the next day.Thinking that the male ghost would never come again, he walked into the carriage and told the passengers repeatedly, and after explaining clearly, he got off the station, took his belongings and walked to Qianfeng Mountain.

When passing by the small store at the station, he bought some water and some dry food, so that he could eat on the way.

The sun is shining brightly in the south, but it is snowing heavily in the north. The station is [-] kilometers away from Qianfeng Mountain.

When Jiangman Road was wandering left and right, he suddenly heard a deep voice coming from the front, "Those who want to go to Qianfeng Mountain hurry up, the last bus will be closed in half an hour."

Looking for the sound on Jiang Man Road, he saw a sturdy, bearded man driving a carriage. He was tall and burly, and his beard was almost a foot long. Put it on your shoulders.

"Uncle, how much is it to go to Qianfeng Mountain?" Jiang Manlu walked to his side and asked.

Sitting in the carriage, he curled up into a ball, glanced at Jiang Manlu, and said, "No bargaining, one hundred and fifty."

"Okay!" Jiang Manlu said, "Please give me a ride."

The horse driver was happy, jumped out of the carriage, came up to take the things in Jiang Manlu's hands, and said with a smile: "Brother, is he from the south?" He was very happy when he laughed, his eyes narrowed. A slit, hidden in the thick eyebrows.

"How do you know I'm from the south?" Jiang Manlu also laughed.

"You look so handsome, and you wear so little, you don't come from the south, where did you come from?" He put the things from Jiangman Road on the carriage, and then took out a large blouse from a linen pocket. Throwing the cotton coat to Jiang Manlu, he said, "Put it on, the weather will change in a while, and it will snow."

Jiang Manlu took the cotton coat from his hand, put it on, jumped into the carriage, and said, "Uncle, I'm also from the north."

"Oh?" The man driving the horse smiled and said, "I can't tell, you changed when you went to the south, you became whiter and more handsome."

"Yeah, one side of the water and soil supports the other side of people. The weather in the south is mild, and people will become flexible, unlike the bad weather in the north, where people will become rough."

"Drive!" The horse driver urged the horse and ran towards the mountain.

After walking less than a mile, the sky ahead was covered with fog and visibility was very low. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the carriage rolled over it, making a crisp sound.The branches on both sides of the road were frozen by the cold, and there was no greenery to be seen, and they all bowed their heads. Although the environment was so bleak, Jiangman Road's heart was indeed warm.

"Brother, what do you do?"

"...Ghostbuster."

"No wonder you have this outfit on you. Are there a lot of ghosts in the south?"

"Well, not only in the south, there are ghosts and ghosts all over the world, and they are also specialized in harming people."

"Hehe, little brother, your words are very profound and insinuating. The demons and ghosts you said didn't mean it?"

Jiang Manlu nodded, he thought this master was very interesting.

The man driving the horse said again: "I have never done anything wrong in my life. I will take someone with me when he enters the mountain. It doesn't matter if there are several people or just one person, but I never bargain."

"Uncle, we are all similar, I cross ghosts, you cross people."

The man who drove the horse laughed loudly, "Interesting, Duren, you people with knowledge and culture, what you say has profound meaning, but I never wanted to pass people, I was just forced by life."

The white horse is snorting, it seems to understand the master's words, and it is echoing him, its whole body is pure white, blending seamlessly with the pure white snow.

"Uncle, how long have you been driving horses?"

The man who drove the horse thought for a while, and replied: "For 20 years, I have been catching up once or twice a day, and it has never stopped."

"That's why you have developed such proficient horse driving skills?" Jiang Manlu said with admiration: "Drip water wears stone through, such perseverance is really admirable."

"Really?" said the horse driver, "in any line of work, as long as you are willing to spend time and work hard, you will definitely become a leader in this line. For example, when I drive a horse, I must first establish a relationship with the horse and trust each other, and then it will Contribute, secondly, to be familiar with the roads, where to avoid, will reduce the loss of the vehicle, and finally and most importantly, to establish friendship with peers, peers are jealous, only by giving benefits to each other, will there be cooperation, achieve a win-win situation.”

Jiang Manlu was stunned, but he didn't expect that what the uncle said was very reasonable. In the past year of being a ghost hunter, there were many things that were not handled properly, which caused him to suffer continuously. It seems that the book of life needs to be written well and written down. A lot of effort.Uncle Chasing Horse has rich experience in life, seize this opportunity and learn more from him.