Taxi supernatural events book

The young man behind the counter heard a faint sound of wind chimes, and looked up at Sun Guo who entered the door: "Welcome."

"Good evening, where's Boss Guan?"

"My mother's condition worsened during the day, and she is now in the hospital." The young man's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant stranger, "The time has come."

"You shouldn't be in this business if you're overcast." Sun Guo leaned on the counter and watched the young man take the bottled water and the wooden box from the top shelf, "You're going to be tied up here just after entering university, are you willing?"

"Who told this to be a family business?" The young man smiled, opened the wooden box with mottled paint, took out a note and handed it to Sun Guo, "This is the entrustment of the paper monk, and it will be divided into fives and threes."

Sun Guo has been working for Guimenguan for almost ten years, and he still can't figure out why Guimenguan refuses to use any electronic communication and forces the client to come to the door for help, and why he must write down the commission himself and lock it in the box.

He looked down at the note in his hand, the handwriting was still strong, but it was obviously not from the hand of a young mother, and there was a masculine air that had not yet entered the profession.He clamped the note between two fingers and raised it: "The new Boss Guan's first commission should be framed as a souvenir."

"Leave the things that are closed to the hell, are you impatient to live?" The young man took out the note from his fingers, hooked the small tripod covered with copper and green on the side with his fingers, lit the note with a lighter, and threw it in.A tongue of flame suddenly sprang up between the two of them, and in a blink of an eye, only a pinch of cold ashes remained on the bottom of the cauldron.

Sun Guo picked up the bottled water on the counter: "See you later, Boss Guan."

"Please be careful with it."

Sun Guo walked out of the small supermarket in the northeast of the city and drove to Monk Paper's residence.

Monk Zhi has a doctorate degree in psychology, but he sneaked into the monastery and became a monk. In fact, he persisted in all kinds of hardships and was unclear about the eight precepts.The wording of his entrustment was vague, he only said that it was the doll's trouble, and that it was not impossible to solve, but the compassion of the monks was too strong.

Sun Guo parked the car at the gate of the temple on the top of the mountain. Beside the paper monk waiting there stood a young woman and a little girl. The girl looked no more than five or six years old, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

The woman's face was full of horror, and after Sun Guo got off the car, she hugged the girl to her chest, pulled the sleeve of the paper monk, and begged: "Master, I regret it, my daughter is still young, she won't harm anyone, I'll let you go!" I don't want to be separated from her." She glanced at Sun again, and hugged the girl even tighter.

"Why are you afraid of this?" Paper Monk comforted the woman, "I just called a taxi to take you home."

"Mom," the girl turned around, looking at Sun Guo with a pair of dark eyes, "It's okay, mom, let's go home."

Monk Zhi gave a few more words of comfort, and led the woman to the passenger side. Sun Guo helped the woman open the car door, and cast a glance at Monk Zhi, who shrugged with a wry smile.

The luxuriant branches and leaves in the mountains blocked the moonlight, and when walking in the dark night, the mountain road in front of the car was illuminated by the headlights.Sun Guo waited patiently until the woman's nervous breathing gradually calmed down, then glanced at the girl in her arms: "Your daughter is so beautiful, how old is it?"

The woman looked down at the sleeping girl in her arms, and murmured: "It should be 12 years old, she...hasn't grown up since the accident six years ago...others...all said she is unclean , let me bring her to Master Paper, I..."

The woman covered her mouth and began to sob.

"A child's soul is the most innocent and pure," Sun Guo said. "She is here for you."

"I know." The woman's voice trembled, and tears rolled down her pale cheeks, "I can't bear it, even if everyone despises me, even if they don't recognize our mother and daughter, I still... can't bear it, can't bear it, can't bear it... "

"It will be the seventh year soon." Sun Guo interrupted the woman's nervous repetition, "Even if there is only a little stain on the soul, it will cause disaster after wandering for seven years."

"My daughter was only five years old," the woman cried. "How could her soul be stained?"

"Yeah, how can a child who became a wandering soul for his mother have stains." Sun Guo stopped the car and rubbed the top of the girl's hair, "Are you willing to make your mother a bad person?"

The girl shook her head: "I don't want to."

The woman was stunned: "Me? I became a bad person?"

"Do you remember your name?"

"My name? Of course you remember, my name is..." The woman inserted her fingers into her long hair, bent her body and struggled, "I...my name is..."

Sun Guo looked at the woman's tangled posture, and then at the girl on her lap: "Before things get worse, let's go."

An inaudible sigh came from the girl's mouth, and her clear eyes dimmed, turning into a small, dirty doll.

The woman roared like a beast that lost her son, her blood-red eyes glared at Sun Guo through her hair: "Everyone! Everyone says I am a crazy woman holding a doll! But this is my daughter! Why did you let my daughter Leave me! Why!"

"I don't want her to leave you, but I want to cut off your only attachment in this world." Sun Guo raised his finger and pointed behind the woman, "No one thinks you are a crazy woman. To them, you are just an indestructible woman. scary dolls."

The woman turned her head to look at the shadow reflected in the car window, and then let out a shrill cry.

"You should go too." Sun Guo said.

As soon as the words fell, there were only two dolls cuddling tightly in the passenger seat.