It's better to hit a dog. Going?

It's better to hit a dog. Going? It is estimated that many drivers have had the experience of driving into dogs or other small animals.

In my opinion, as long as the driver doesn't intentionally hit the dog as a prank, the accident at normal speed is not a traffic accident.

But what I want to say today is also related to beating dogs, but it is a custom legend about beating dogs in our hometown.

My hometown is Shaoyang, Hunan.

We have a proverb there:

Killing a dog with a car will bring bad luck and everything will go wrong.

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I didn't believe this statement at first until I killed a dog with my own car.

20 12 it is raining in Mao Mao in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Go to worship ancestors and sweep graves in the morning. When I got home, I got a phone call from my brother-in-law, saying that he caught several kilograms of wild loach there two days ago. Knowing that I like this, he asked me to go to his house to get it.

A little excited, I took a few bites of rice and drove to my brother-in-law's house.

My brother-in-law's home is thirty miles away from mine. In the countryside, a newly built highway goes straight to the county seat, which is quite spacious.

There are few cars in the countryside, so we run all the way.

Just as we were driving down a long downhill road, an accident happened.

The downhill slope is steep and long, about two or three hundred meters. While driving, I noticed that there were no other people and cars driving on the road, only a small four-wheeled vehicle was parked on the left hand side of the road.

Without thinking so much, I rushed down at a speed of about 70 miles.

Just as I was passing the parking lot of the minibus, a ghost sent a messenger, and a dog suddenly jumped out from under the minibus and rushed directly to the middle of the road.

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On rainy days, the road is slippery and steep, so it is too late to brake directly.

I heard a bang, and a 20-kilogram rural dog was knocked seven or eight meters away by me.

Get out of the car and check it. The front of the car broke down and fell down, and one of the headlights broke down, which made me feel bad.

Look at the local dog again. It has been several meters away, and its legs are straight, bloody and without trace.

It is reasonable to give a few hundred dollars for fear of causing trouble and being pestered by local people or dog owners. You may even crash your car. If you want to leave, you will not be able to leave.

I quickly found a rope on the side of the road, tied the front gear, installed the headlights, and drove away depressed.

How the dog handled it is unknown.

When I arrived at my brother-in-law's house, I was still numb and worried.

I took a few catties of loach, exchanged pleasantries, and hurried back from my brother-in-law's house without waiting.

The following week, something strange happened.

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When I got home, it was already dark. I parked the car and put down the loach. I feel feverish, and a little feverish. I ate a few cold capsules and didn't eat dinner, so I fell asleep in a daze.

I had a dream.

I dreamed of going to the mall to buy things, and the car was parked in the open space in front of the mall. The sun is shining and there are no clouds in Wan Li. I am the only car in the whole parking lot.

When I finished shopping and was ready to pick up my car, I found that the whole parking lot was flooded, my car was soaked in rain, and the roof was half exposed.

In the next few nights, I had a series of nightmares.

For a while, I dreamed that the car was parked on the side of the road. When I turned around, the car had hit the stone pier next to it.

After a while, I dreamed that the car was driving and rushed into the river.

The scariest time, I dreamed that some teenagers were sitting in the yard at home playing cards. As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I rushed straight over, leaving a pool of blood.

For a whole week, I was depressed, didn't sleep well, and lost two or three pounds.

I couldn't stand it, so I asked my friend and told him what was wrong with me these days.

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A friend said that it is not good to kill dogs, and you should find a mage to exorcise evil spirits.

So he took me to the home of an old man he knew.

The old man is a fairy. Fairy is the name of my hometown, similar to Mr. Feng Shui. When building a house in the countryside, it is generally for the old people to test their luck, see the feng shui when they die, and choose a cemetery.

After listening to my story, an old man was so angry that he gave me a hard look and then said, Bring your car to me at 2: 30 tomorrow afternoon, and I will help you drive away the evil spirits.

The next day, my friends and I drove to Xian Di's house on time and respectfully.

The fairy took out a bowl of water from the house, put it on the hood, and took out a sign from her pocket with seven arches and eight arches on it. I don't know what to write.

I saw the fairy holding the symbol in her left hand and the index finger and middle finger of her right hand standing side by side, gesticulating at the symbol and mumbling something.

After a while, the fairy took out her lighter, lit it, sprinkled the ash into the bowl, stirred it a few times, picked up the bowl and took a long drink.

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Around the car body, the front, hood, doors, trunk, roof and tires were sprayed with fog everywhere.

He took out an amulet from his pocket and said that he had just arrived in Hainan a few days ago and wanted it everywhere. He gave it to me and hung it in a taxi.

Then I took out a bag of cinnabar, took out a small part, dipped it in water and lit it on my eyebrows.

Send me the rest of cinnabar and tell me to go home and buy some pig intestines and stew them with cinnabar for a week. Put cinnabar under the pillow when you sleep at night.

Thanks a thousand times, I sent another red envelope of 168, and I hurried back.

The following week, I obeyed the law. Although the taste of cinnabar stewed pig's large intestine is really hard to swallow, I dare not compliment it, but there is nothing I can do.

It's amazing. The next night, I stopped having nightmares and felt refreshed and refreshed.

Even so, I persisted for a week.

Since then, I have never encountered anything messy while driving, and I have a lot of courage.

Some phenomena are unclear, and you can't help but believe them!