Chapter 837: Dying bridge

The man who deceived the two sisters of evil spirits is very problematic.
When leaving from the man's house, Chen Hao sighed.
Nothing is wrong, people are all fake, then the origin naturally becomes a mystery, this task is dead.
Take a look. It ruined his layout. Maybe he will come out to find me, maybe he won't.
Afterwards, Chen Hao did not pay attention to this matter, but called a taxi and said a place, the taxi shook his head, Chen Hao added three times the money, the taxi hesitated before daring to agree, and said not to be delivered to the point .
After getting on the bus, Chen Hao asked: "Master, this is just a bridge, so afraid?"
The driver is a fat man in his forties. He has a beard and pigtails. He looks very fierce, but he speaks very softly, especially softly: "Brother, it's not the brother who scares you, it's a martyr. Bridge, it's very sullen, you are in the middle of the night, where is it not easy to go, why do you have to go here?"
Chen Hao laughed: "The old house is over there. Some things need to be taken."
"Then you can do it during the day...No, even if the bridge is dying even during the day, it is better not to take it when things are not important. The residents have been moved away one after another in recent years, now empty, you are all alone Not afraid of going?"
Chen Hao said: "What are you afraid of? The ghosts and ghosts in the world all scare themselves."
The bearded driver sighed: "Young man, you have little knowledge. The things passed down from generations to generations are by no means groundless."
Chen Hao laughed: "I don't believe, I am a materialist, I only believe in science."
The bearded driver is speechless.
"However, I am also curious about these ghosts. You know how much man, can you tell me? Just tell a story."
As soon as the words changed, Chen Hao asked with a smile.
Bearded said: "If you're not afraid, I'll talk about it. Speaking of it, my aunt lived in that piece. I used to play a few times when I was a kid. It was okay at that time, and its name is still not called The Bridge of Death is called the Bridge of Thanksgiving. It is said that it was made by a Jinshi who returned from his hometown during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty to donate money to his hometown. He thanked his fellow folks for supporting him in times of suffering. Speaking five years ago, at that time, an old lady was said to have been mistreated by her son and daughter-in-law, suffering terribly, and angered and hanged himself on the ancient bridge. The strangest thing was that old lady, whose body died that night No one can find it without flying. Since then, the dead bridge has begun to harm people. It started to be that someone must die under the bridge in two or three months, and after a few years, it has become dead every month. Even more often, six children died at a time, and then people were afraid, thinking that the old woman was dying and turned into a ghost. He used the ancient bridge to retaliate. Some people had to demolish the ancient bridge, but the locals who managed cultural relics The lords did not agree, and said who dares to destroy cultural relics, that is a crime, not only to lose money, but also to eat a prison meal, naturally no one dares to move."
"What about later?" Chen Hao looked curious.
"There was no way later. It was impossible to move away. At that time, no one had any money. It would be nice to live a life. Moving away is equivalent to death. So people can only go around the road and take the Linghe built by the government. The bridge just passed so carefully."
"Have you never died?"
"It's impossible, otherwise how can it be called the Dead Bridge, although the surrounding villages don't leave, but I don't know that there are always people from other places come to die, although there are fewer deaths, there are two or three every year. Will desolate."
Chen Hao laughed: "I know, thank you brother's story, it's a good story."
Bearded stopped talking, and finally didn't speak.
It’s best for this man to be in awe of everything, not to believe it or not, to avoid it is basic.
This kid is good, biased towards Hushan.
Bearded is also a man of understanding. Young people who know this year say that it is good to have opinions, and that it is unpleasant to say that it is a spoiled giant baby. No one can persuade if he is determined to pay attention.
Come on, don't listen to the elder brother's words, take advantage of it, wait for your news.
Half an hour later, Chen Hao suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a meaningful smile on his face.
Not long after, Chen Hao saw that in the distance, a lively scene, it looked like a night market.
But the bearded man who saw this was shocked by a sudden brake, his face was pale and his eyes were horrified.
Then he will turn around and go back.
Chen Hao pulled him: "Brother, what is this for?"
The bearded man was annoyed and said, "Why? I was really killed by you. Not many people lived here a few years ago. How could there be a night market and so many people? This is definitely not a living person."
Chen Hao said with a smile: "Brother walk slowly, put me down, I don't believe it, and I have to go home, but can't be dragged back by you again."
Bearded was about to persuade, and suddenly his eyes were dull.
I saw a place not far from the parking, and suddenly a group of people came over, talking and laughing.
There are seven or eight people in this group who are all construction workers, and it looks like they are going to the night market for supper.
But when they got close, they suddenly knocked on the car window, and then a worker grinned at the beard: "Master, it's not easy to get a taxi here. Can you make an appointment? I want to go to see the baby in the city after dinner. Can you wait a while before leaving?"
Bearded didn't talk~EbookFREE.me~ just started the car, and then desperately found that the car could not be burnt.
"Have the master agreed? Great, let's go and ask the master to have supper. This is mine." The construction worker pulled the car door open and pulled the beard off.
Do not look at the workers are very thin, the beard is very tonnage, but in the hands of the workers, the beard is as light as a bowl of vegetables.
Seeing this scene, Chen Hao grinned and took the initiative to get out of the car, and then said innocently, he said with a smile: "Brother, did I say that, what ghosts are there, they are scary things, they are rarely encountered. If you are passionate, give yourself a face."
The beard trembles, his face pale, and he can't say anything clearly. How to answer Chen Hao.
But a few construction workers were joking, chatting with Chen Hao.
The rise of Chen Hao said decisively: "I'm here to invite you to have a big meal."
The workers cheered and said good things.
Bearded had calmed down a little at this time. When Chen Hao talked with the workers and laughed, he only felt cold inside.
This silly baby, I don’t know if I’m dying. I’m an idiot. I’m pitted by a little money. Oh, my good daughter, my dad hasn’t saved enough money for your little castle. Don’t blame your dad.
Flapping.
At this moment, a chicken flew to the shoulder of the beard and fell down.
Bearded discovered at a glance that he was a stupid pet. When he got in the car, he also said that pets would be charged if they and dirty the seat. Now look at it, don't come here if you want to pay for it.
"Don't look around, it's your blessing to look at the front and give Ye Ji a car."
Bearded was about to refute, suddenly stunned.
Lying trough, who spoke just now.
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