But there is one thing I don’t understand.
Normally, the scapegoat is informed by the Yin soldiers after it understands that it is dead, and it has to wait for three years.
But what Wang Duo means is that it just It has been dead for seven days.
Could it be that it has some unknown opportunity to find a substitute in advance and go to the underworld?
I also asked Wang Duo this question, and he shook his head and said he didn't know.
In desperation, I had no choice but to wash up first.
I would know when I asked Master later.
After washing up, I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. , out of boredom, I returned to the question just now.
After much deliberation, I couldn't think of a reason.
In the end, I could only come up with an answer that even I couldn't convince myself.
It should be that the old woman had been a beggar for too long and suffered all the hardships that no one else could bear in their lifetime, so The King of Hell granted him amnesty so that he could find a substitute in advance.
Gradually, I felt sleepy, and I fell into a deep sleep.
Before I fell asleep, an idea popped into my mind, that is, I would go to that place again tomorrow night, and if the old woman was still there, I would find a way to help her.
A handful, save someone who unfortunately told it time to embark on this road that will never end.
Then again, as long as I can help it, I can prevent many people from losing their lives for no reason.
If saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, wouldn't it be a great merit?
After dinner the next day, I went to the steep slope early, waiting for the old woman to appear again.
The waiting time was boring.
In boredom, I counted the few cars on the road.
Watch the car until it disappears, then switch to the next one.
The sky gradually darkened as I waited.
The street lights that were not turned on last night also emitted a light that was not bright, just like the eyes of a sleepy person.
However, as the lights stayed on longer, they became brighter and brighter.
Soon a blurry shadow appeared at my feet.
Hey, I looked up at the sky and sighed.
Why did time pass so slowly?
When I came back to my senses, I continued to look at the cars driving in the distance.
A white car caught my attention because I saw a person behind the driver.
He was almost face to face with the driver.
At the same time, he kept gesticulating with his hands.
When the car slowly drove over, When I arrived, I took a closer look.
The driver ignored the man next to me and allowed him to make random gestures in front of me.
I suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Was it because the face of the person next to the driver was too fair?
It was an abnormal white color, as pale as a dead person's face.
Just when the car was about to pass me, a ball rolled from behind me towards the middle of the road.
Why are there people playing ball here at night?
I muttered to myself.
As soon as I finished speaking, someone about five The six-year-old child stretched out his hands and chased towards the middle of the road.
At the same time, the white car suddenly accelerated.
Oops, that kid was in danger.
The situation was urgent and I didn’t even think about it.
I took three steps at a time and rushed towards the kid picking up the ball.
A sharp brake sound broke the silence of the night.
I looked at the child in my arms and let out a long sigh of relief.
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Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Wow, it took another ten seconds for the child I rescued to react and started crying loudly.
I first pulled the child up, and then patted the dust off myself.
Seeing the child crying so hard, I wanted to help him find the ball, but the ball was no longer around.
I don’t know if it rolled somewhere or was crushed by a car.
Speaking of cars, I looked at the bridge car parked in the middle of the road.
The driver seemed to be very frightened.
I saw him sitting there blankly with his hands on the steering wheel, beads of sweat running down his face.
The drops were flowing down, and even his eyes were straightened.
If I hadn't seen his rapid breathing, I would have thought he was scared to death.
After a while, the driver came back to his senses.
He opened the door and angrily walked towards me from the car.
As he walked, he was still wiping the cold sweat on his face with his sleeves.
At this time, I It was clear that he was a middle-aged man with a big belly.
"Little bastard, are you desperate for your life?
You ran into the middle of the road in the middle of the night, seeking death."
The driver started to curse before he even got to me.
I looked very unhappy on his face.
"I don't want my life.
Who doesn't want my life?
You didn't even look at the road while driving.
If I hadn't been here, wouldn't he have become the ghost under your car?"
At first, I wanted to point at the man in the car.
The white-faced man retorted, but when I looked at his car again, there was no one inside, so I had to change my words midway and pointed at the child who was still crying after I rescued him.
"Impossible, there was nothing on the road just now, and I saw you suddenly rushing out."
The driver's voice suddenly became weaker, but I could see from his eyes that what he said was not a lie.
Otherwise, it would not have accelerated suddenly, unless the child had some deep grudge against him.
Wait, I have to go over the matter.
At the beginning, I saw a pale-skinned person next to the driver making gestures.
The driver's reaction was always indifferent, which means that the driver may not be interested at all.
Knowing that it exists, or that the pale "person" is not a person at all.
By the way, this should be a ghost covering one's eyes, which is a bit similar to a ghost beating a wall, except that a ghost beating a wall makes people walk in circles in a place, unable to get out no matter what, until the sun comes out at dawn.
The ghost blindness is a ghost technique that makes people ignore some things or objects, such as cliffs, cliffs, or people and objects.
This kind of ghost technique is usually used when the ghost is looking for a scapegoat.
Thinking about it in this way, all the problems can be solved.
The driver drove the car forward.
The moment the child ran out, the white-faced ghost blocked the child's figure.
From the driver's eyes, the figure ahead There was nothing, so he chose to accelerate suddenly when going uphill.
In other words, the child I saved was the chosen scapegoat.
My appearance broke the white-faced ghost's plan.
The driver chose to brake the moment he saw me, preventing the child from being run over to death.
Tragedy, or this child should not have died.
The driver was still scolding me.
After thinking about my guess, I stopped refuting it.
I knew that this matter actually had nothing to do with him.
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The driver said a few more words to me and then turned around and returned to the car without saying anything.
And I pulled the child aside and made way for him.
"Young man, what time is it now?"
Suddenly, the gloomy and deep voice came over again. s: Did our protagonist Liang Yueming time travel from Taoist temple to school?
The answer will be revealed tomorrow.
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