After leaving Black Town, I stood on the mountain road for more than an hour before I stopped a passing Santana sedan.

There were several people crowded in the car. The driver poked his head out of the window without hesitation and cursed at me at the top of his throat: "Is there something wrong with your brain? You can block any way? Don't die in front of my car if you want to die."

Before he could finish scolding, I took out a hundred-dollar bill from my pocket and shook it in front of him: "Brother, let's take a break."

Nowadays, money can make the devil push the mill, and everything else is a waste.

Sure enough, the driver smiled so much that he got close to him when he saw the money: "Okay, okay, where are you going?" While saying that, he took the money into his hand, and carefully illuminated the sunshine. After confirming that it was real money, he carefully stuffed it into his pocket.

"Which direction is your car going?" I asked.

The driver looked at me a few times and said, "Jingxian, the front line. I don't have a license plate. I only dare to run in a remote countryside and don't dare to leave at the highway. If I catch it by the traffic police these days, I will have to sell my pants."

Depend on!

He didn't say that I hadn't noticed it yet, but when I said that, I realized that this was a black car, which made me feel like I was being cheated.

The driver observed his expression and immediately understood what I was thinking, and said proudly: "Brother, this road is very remote. Even if you wait for a day, you may not be able to get a car. Why not take you to Jingxian, and there will be more cars when you arrive in Jingxian."

Judging from his appearance, he would definitely refuse to refund the money.

I smiled helplessly, then opened the car door, but was startled by the scene in front of me. Six or seven people sat in the narrow carriage, crowded like a pile of arhats, and even farmers were holding an old hen in their arms to go to the Jingxian market to sell money.

Seeing that I was going to get in the car, a big bearded man complained to the driver in dissatisfaction: "You kid, don't make money and be lifeless! If you add someone else in this broken car, you must turn it over."

At this moment, he was carefully caring for a child beside him.

The child looked pale and kept covering his mouth and coughing. He seemed to have diseases such as tuberculosis.

The driver snorted coldly and said, "Why are there so much nonsense? If you don't like to sit, just go down." It can be seen that the place where the people in this car live is probably more remote than that in Black Town, so the only driver with a car has become their hope. No one dares to offend him, otherwise it will be difficult to go out in the future.

After hearing his roar, the strong man immediately became depressed, and the others in the same car also accused him: "You talk too much and you still think that the other person's car is broken. If you have the ability, you can buy a new one."

The driver shouted, "Everyone squeezes in and moves out an empty space for the new guy."

Everyone shrank hard and finally moved a small space for me. The strong man was worried that everyone would squeeze into his son, so he used his back to protect his son.

As soon as the car door was closed, the car continued to drive forward.

Perhaps it was because the heavy rain stopped for several consecutive days, and the air outside the car was extremely fresh, but the smell in the car was a bit scary. In addition to the smell of sweat on people, there was also the smell of poultry, which made people feel desperate!

Fortunately, the journey was smooth, and we quickly arrived in Jingxian. After the car arrived in Jingxian, everyone got out of the car in a hurry, and I stood at the entrance of the street for a while. The driver came over and talked to me and said, "Brother, you don't look like you are not a local? Are you here for a trip? Do I need to introduce you to a car..."

It turned out that this guy saw that I was paying money so he treated me as a sucker and was about to continue slaughtering me.

I was about to refuse, but the strong man with a child in the car suddenly came over: "Ergazi, where is the way to Qiuchi County?"

The driver held a cigarette in his mouth and persuaded impatiently: "Uncle Niu, do you really want to go to that ghost place? I think you shouldn't have to work hard. If there was such a place in the world, it would have been on the news early..."

Uncle Niu said stubbornly: "If you can't find it, you have to look for it! Otherwise, our calf will die."

The driver sighed: "If you want to go to Qiuchi County, you can go east, but Uncle Niu, you'd better take the baby to see a doctor! Don't believe in any evil ways."

Uncle Niu nodded gratefully, then carried the coughing child on his back and walked towards the east.

Looking at Uncle Niu's back, the driver disdainedly spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth: "This old guy has even broken his brain for his son. How can there be any old village in this world?"

A village without old age?

The driver's words successfully attracted my attention, and I asked curiously: "What is the Unold Village?"

I guess I wanted to make a fortune on me. The driver was extremely enthusiastic about me: "The man was from our village just now. Because he was a cattle breeder, we all called him Uncle Niu. Another tuberculosis ghost was his son. He was in poor health at birth and had a life of relying on medicine for many years. Many people advised Uncle Niu to give up this child, but he refused to do so. Now his family is so poor that he can't afford the medicine if he sells a cattle. He doesn't know where the ghost legend came from, saying that there is a Bulao Village near Qiuchi County. As long as he drinks the water from the Bulao Village well, he can prolong his life, so he carried his baby to find Bulao Village. Tell me, isn't this stupid?"

Could it be that there is something evil in this old village?

I nodded with interest, and was worried that I didn’t know where to accumulate good deeds, or I would go to Bulao Village to experience it?

Seeing that I was silent, the driver came over and asked, "Brother, where are you going? I'll introduce you to a car, the price is absolutely fair..."

I made up my mind, patted his shoulder with a smile and said, "I'm going to... Bu Lao Village."

The driver was stunned, and the look he looked at me was like an idiot.

I walked east along the street without looking back. A long-distance bus was parked at the end of the street. Perhaps it was not yet time to drive, and the door was open and only a few passengers were nestled in their seats.

Uncle Niu was also among them. He put down his son with a tuberculosis steadily, then took out the kettle and carefully fed his son to drink water.

Seeing that I got in the car, Uncle Niu frowned unexpectedly, looking a little alert!

I knew I was not popular, so I didn't move forward and just sat in the last row. Soon at noon, I bought two sesame cakes and ate them randomly. Uncle Niu only bought one, and tore it into small pieces and fed it to my son, but I didn't eat anything.

This is fatherly love... I suddenly thought of Fanfan, but I wonder how good Fanfan stayed in the Zhang family?

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, a fat man with a fat face full of flesh and smell of alcohol swayed into the cab and shouted carelessly: "Whoever is going to Qiuchi County is going to get on the bus as soon as possible, if he is delayed, it will be dark."

This is a very worthy of beating. If he drinks and eats meat, he blames us for wasting time?

At this time, Uncle Niu left his seat weakly, walked to the fat driver and asked quietly, "Master, ask, where do I want to get off at Bulao Village?"

The fat driver looked at him for no reason: "You can go after you die!"
Chapter completed!