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Chapter 837: The Bridge of Death

The man who deceived the two sisters of the Evil Spirit is very problematic.

After leaving the man's house, Chen Hao sighed.

There is no way, people are fake, so the origin naturally becomes a mystery, and this mission is dead.

Look, if it destroys his layout, maybe he will come out to find me, maybe not, so he can only wait.

After that, Chen Hao stopped paying attention to this matter, but instead called a taxi and said a place. The taxi shook his head and refused to go. Chen Hao added three times the money. The taxi hesitated for a moment before he dared to agree and said that it would not be delivered to the point.

After getting on the bus, Chen Hao asked: "Master, this is just a bridge. Are you so scared?"

The driver is a fat man in his forties, with a beard and braided, looking very fierce, but he speaks very softly and is particularly gentle: "Brother, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just a bridge of death. It's very unlucky. It's hard for you to go here in the middle of the night, why do you have to go here?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "The old house is there, and there are some things that need to be taken."

"Then you can... no, even if the bridge of Wudai is evil during the day, it's better not to take it if the things are not important. The residents have moved away one after another in the past few years. Now they are empty. Are you afraid of going alone?"

Chen Hao said: "What's there to be afraid of? Where do you come from in the world? You're scaring yourself."

The bearded driver sighed: "Young man, you have little knowledge. Things passed down from generation to generation are definitely not groundless."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "I don't believe it. I am a materialist. I only believe in science."

The bearded driver was speechless.

"But, I'm very curious about these weird things. Brother, do you know much? Can you tell me? Just tell a story."

As soon as he changed his words, Chen Hao asked with a smile.

The bearded man said, "If you are not afraid, I will talk about it. Speaking of which, my aunt lives in that area. When I was a child, I also played it several times. The Wudi Bridge was fine. It was not called Wudi Bridge, but the Grass Bridge. It is said that it was a local Jinshi who returned to his hometown during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty to donate money. Thanks to his fellow villagers for their support in the miserable times. It is considered a historical site. The change of Wudi Bridge still starts twenty-five years ago. At that time, it was said that an old lady was abused by her son and daughter-in-law. She was so angry that she committed suicide by hanging a rope on the ancient bridge. The strangest

The only thing is that the old lady disappeared that night after her death, and no one could find her. Since then, the Bridge of Death began to harm people. At first, someone must die under the bridge for two or three months. After a few years, it turned out that people died every month. Even for a long time, six children died at one time. Then people were afraid, thinking that the old lady died suddenly and became a ghost, and used the ancient bridge to retaliate. Someone originally wanted to demolish the ancient bridge, but the local men in charge of cultural relics did not agree, and they said that whoever dared to destroy the cultural relics was a crime. Not only did they have to pay money, but they also had to go to prison. Naturally, no one dared to move."

"What about it later?" Chen Hao looked curious.

"There was no choice but to move away. It was impossible to move away. At that time, no one had any spare money, so it would be good to live. Moving away was like committing suicide. So people could only take a long way to walk the Linghe Bridge built by the government, and just pass it carefully."

"Hasn't anyone ever died like this?"

"Impossible, otherwise how could it be called Wudi Bridge? Although the surrounding villages are not leaving, I don't know that there are always people from other places coming to die. Although fewer deaths are happening, there are two or three every year. If it weren't for this, the place wouldn't have become desolate."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "I understand. Thank you for your story, it's a good one."

The bearded man wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

This person is best to be respectful of everything. Whether you believe it or not, it is basic to avoid it.

This kid is good, he tends to travel to Tiger Mountain.

The bearded man is also a wise man. He knows that young people these days are good at speaking, but to put it bluntly, they are spoiled giant babies. If they decide to pay attention to things, no one can persuade them.

Well, if you don’t listen to your elder brother’s words, you will suffer a loss in front of you, and wait for your news.

More than half an hour later, Chen Hao suddenly raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile on his face.

Soon, Chen Hao saw a lively scene from afar, looking like a night market.

But when he saw this, he was so scared that he braked suddenly, his face was pale and his eyes were full of horror.

Then he was about to turn around and go back.

Chen Hao held him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

The bearded man said angrily: "What are you doing? I was really cheated by you. There were not many people living here a few years ago. How could there be a night market? There are so many people? This is definitely not a living person."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Then brother, please walk slowly and let me go. I don't believe it. And I have to go home, so you can't drag it back."

The bearded man was about to persuade him, but his eyes suddenly became dull.

I saw a group of people coming over not far from the parking lot, talking and laughing.

There are seven or eight of these people, all of them are construction workers, and they look like they are going to the night market for midnight snacks.

But when they approached, they suddenly knocked on the car window, and then a worker grinned at the bearded man: "Master, it's not easy to come here, can you make an appointment? I want to go to the city to see the baby after having lunch. Can you wait a while before leaving?"

The bearded man didn't say anything, just started the car, and then found in despair that the car could not burn.

"Did the master agree? It's great. Let's go and invite the master to have a midnight snack. This meal is mine." As he said that, the construction worker opened the car door and pulled the bearded man off.

Although the workers are very thin and the bearded man has a tonnage, the bearded man in the hands of the workers is as light as a bowl of vegetables.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao grinned, took the initiative to get out of the car, and then looked innocent and said with a smile: "Brother, did I just say that there are any ghosts, they are all scary things. It is rare to meet others' enthusiasm, so just give face."

The bearded man was trembling and pale, and he couldn't even speak clearly. How could he answer Chen Hao?

But several construction workers joked with laughter and chatted with Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was speaking up and said decisively: "I'll treat you to this meal, and I'll treat you to a big meal."

The workers cheered and said nice things.

At this moment, the bearded man had calmed down a little. Seeing Chen Hao chatting and laughing with the workers, he felt cold inside.

This silly white baby, I still don’t know that I’m so idiot. I’m cheated of a little money. Woo, my good daughter, dad can’t save enough money for your little castle, don’t blame dad.

Flutter.
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