marry a ghost

Chen Yang was sitting on the train, which was a night bus, and the train was clanging and running steadily. Chen Yang sat on a seat by the window, watching the blurry scenery pass by under the gloomy sky outside.

Wei Linqing's reaction, saying that he is not sad at all is a lie, but he is not sad to the point of being unable to live, but there is always a dull pain in his heart, constantly reminding him of what happened, disturbing his peace .

There were not many people on the train, and Chen Yang occupied a seat by himself. He lay down and took out a coat to cover himself.The train was equipped with air-conditioning, but perhaps it was because of the winter night, the temperature inside the carriage was still a bit low. After sitting for a long time, his feet felt cool, so Chen Yang had to stand up from time to time and walk around in the carriage to exercise his body.

Chen Yang took out a cigarette, his mouth was a little itchy, he sighed regretfully, this is a sealed air-conditioned car, and smoking is not allowed, so he had to put the cigarette on his nose to smell the smell, to get over the addiction.

There were only a dozen people scattered in the carriage, and an old woman sat in the seat next to Chen Yang.And the seat in front of Chen Yang was a mother and son, the mother hugged the crying child and coaxed her in a low voice.In the seat back to back with Chen Yang, there are two men sitting side by side, talking in a low voice, they must be together.

As for the others, they all huddled in their seats, silently.

Chen Yang stood up and walked around from time to time. When passing by those passengers, none of them raised their heads to look at him, they all hooked their heads, maybe they were sleeping, but it was really convincing to be able to sleep in such a cold, Chen Yang walked casually thinking.

The child was crying all the time, the crying sound was like gossamer, but it was continuous, and he let out a high-pitched and mournful cry from time to time. His mother kept patting and caressing him, flustered and haggard. Chen Yang passed by When it was time, she wriggled her mouth as if trying to say something.

Perhaps it was to express his apology for his children being so noisy. Chen Yang saw that the two mothers and children were still wearing single clothes, maybe they were freezing. Chen Yang walked back to his seat, picked up a coat that was left there, and gave it to The two mothers and sons said, "Put on and wrap the child in your clothes."

The woman tucked the child's clothes in a bit of embarrassment, and Chen Yang put the coat next to her. The child was wrapped in a small quilt by his mother, and he could only hear hoarse crying, but could not see his face. There was no other movement to be seen.

Usually when a child cries, he will struggle hard, but this child is not so troublesome.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, under the regular vibration of the train, Chen Yang also felt his eyelids drooping, and he became sleepy. The child was still moaning, but the crying was a little softer. He sat back to his seat and lay on the seat. Chair, intending to take a nap for a while.

Chen Yang fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt a pair of extremely gloomy eyes staring at him. Chen Yang's back felt cold, and he jumped up from the seat. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hands, His face was a bit ugly, looking at the old woman who didn't know when he stood in front of him, suppressed his anger and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

This old woman is probably in her seventies. She has age spots on her face and cloudy eyes. She is wearing a double-breasted gown and a floral skirt underneath. She is a minority. Chen Yang has never seen any. This is what the ethnic minorities wear, but the material and workmanship of this suit are quite good. It is made of blue silk and embroidered with the rare pattern of five bats holding longevity.

The old woman looked at Chen Yang and laughed "hehe" twice, then stopped abruptly, her voice was cold and rough, as if she was not talking but two wooden clips were rubbing up and down, "Young man, you got on the wrong car."

Chen Yang wiped his face, "Isn't this car N4146 times?"

The old woman laughed "hehe" twice, nodded again and again, "Yes, yes."

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched, he wiped his face again, and said to the old woman in a good voice, "I just want to take this train, don't you worry that I'm on the wrong ride, I'm not on the wrong ride... you always Sit back."

The old woman suddenly laughed "hehe", "I've seen the driver, but I've seen the driver."

After finishing speaking, she really slowly returned to her seat.

Hearing what she said, Chen Yang felt a little uncomfortable. When the old woman was standing next to him just now, he seemed to smell a bad smell from her body. Also, the temperature in the carriage was getting lower and lower. I rubbed my hands, and a mouthful of white mist came out of my mouth. Is there something wrong with the air conditioner on the train?

Chen Yang stood up from his seat again. He wanted to go to the conductor's room in front to ask what was going on. When he stood up, he saw the conductor pushing a cart full of various commodities. He didn't shout while walking like ordinary conductors, but pushed the car silently.

Chen Yang saw him stop by a seat, handed the person a bag of things and took a piece of money, Chen Yang also became interested, he walked over to buy a bucket of instant noodles, in such a cold night, Anyway, it can add some heat.

After walking a few steps, when Chen Yang saw the things on the trolley in the conductor's hand, his face twisted suddenly. On it were moldy and stinky steamed buns and food, one layer or black Or green mold, and some with many maggots growing on them, Chen Yang saw that the man who had just bought something was stuffing a piece of meat with maggots into his mouth.

Chen Yang's face turned blue and he felt nauseated for a while.

The conductor stopped the trolley, looked at Chen Yang who was standing in the middle of the road, and said to Chen Yang in a sullen voice, "What do you want?"

Chen Yang didn't speak, but waved his hands, stood on the side of the aisle, and signaled the conductor to go over.

The conductor took a look at Chen Yang with dark eyes, then lowered his head, pushed the car and continued to move forward, stopping from time to time to do some business, Chen Yang saw the two men sitting side by side bought a moldy bread, among them A man tore up the bread and fed it to another man's mouth. The two were quite intimate and looked like a couple.

The old woman who woke Chen Yang up just now bought a bottle of water full of unknown sediment.

And the mother who was holding the child also bought a package of food. She tore open the package with a rustle, put her blackened fingers into the package, picked out something, and stuffed it into the quilt that wrapped the child. , The crying child suddenly hiccupped and fell silent temporarily.

Chen Yang smelled the stench and earthy smell that permeated the air. The stench was due to the decay of corpses, while the earthy smell was the smell of the underworld. The flashing scene outside the window was projected on the window glass, and Chen Yang cursed secretly. Ask yourself, why are you so careless, why are you such an idiot, you got into a ghost car and didn't notice it for so long.

Could it be that his fate has been changed, and even his ability to sense evil things in the underworld has been reduced?

Chen Yang's back was sweating. It was winter, and his clothes were wet with sweat. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet all the way to Tianling Gai. Chen Yang returned to his seat silently, and sat there quietly. , even breathing involuntarily, for fear of alarming the ghosts in the same car as him.

Just then, the conductor who was pushing the trolley came back again.

The conductor pushed the car and walked slowly. The car rolled against the ground and made a screeching sound. Behind the conductor was a man wearing a denim jacket. The man's hair was a bit long and his face was covered with blood. Chen Yang Taking a look, he felt a little familiar.

The conductor walked up to Chen Yang, stopped, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Do you want to buy something to eat?"

Chen Yang's hands were covered with sweat, he shook his head.

The conductor didn't seem to see his answer, and continued to ask, "Do you want to buy something to eat?"

Chen Yang knew that the conductor must have discovered something. He was testing whether he was the same kind, and if he found any flaws, he would pounce on him, making him change from not being the same kind to being the same kind.

There was no sound in the train, except for the sound of the conductor handling the moldy, spoiled and vermin-infested merchandise.

The conductor's face was gray and black, without any expression. This is the color of a corpse that has been dead for many days. In addition, there were some maggots and flies where the skin and flesh on his face were open. Those maggots fell and just landed on the On top of those rotten meals.

Chen Yang held his breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly reached out to a packaging bag. Although the inside was also a dark mass, the package said it was a pack of beef jerky. It is estimated that there was no beef in it but only bugs. It was better than the maggot-strewn meals next to him. Just as his hand was about to touch the bag of beef jerky, the child next to him suddenly screamed.

The mother picked up the baby, walked to the side of the cart in a few steps, and squeezed Chen Yang behind her, "I want a bottle of yogurt."

Her voice was as cold and hoarse as the conductor's.

The conductor handed the mother a bottle of yogurt, and the mother took out a piece of money from her clothes and gave it to the conductor.

Chen Yang clearly saw the money, but it was actually paper money!

Interrupted by this thing, the conductor stopped looking for Chen Yang for the time being. Just when Chen Yang was about to run away, the conductor suddenly raised his head, and one of the eyeballs in his eye socket rolled obviously, and almost fell out of the socket. , Just when the conductor took a step forward and was about to find Chen Yang directly, the man standing quietly behind grabbed Chen Yang, "Brother, I finally found you, follow me."

The conductor froze for a moment, glanced at the blood-stained man, then at Chen Yang, and finally pushed the car away.

Chen Yang was pulled aside by that man. He thought the man's voice was very familiar. He carefully looked at the dead gray man in front of him, who was covered by blood stains and almost couldn't see his true face. He seemed to be the man he used to work. An acquaintance at a poker table in the place, the night before he left, he also plotted against the other two scammers with him, he looked at this man in disbelief, "You, you are Ashin? "

Ashin nodded slowly, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes, "Brother Chen, help me avenge, revenge—"

Ashin kept repeating this sentence, but didn't say a word, until the train stopped at a certain station, and when Ashin asked Chen Yang to get off, he kept repeating the word "revenge", Chen Yang got out of the car and saw the black-painted train. Ashin was standing by the window, still looking at him, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes.

It was a small station, empty, and chillingly cold.