Driving into a dog is better luck. Let's go.

it's better to hit a dog with a car? 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 talk about today is also related to hitting a dog, but it is a custom legend about killing a dog in our hometown.

My hometown is Shaoyang, Hunan.

We have a saying there:

It's bad luck to kill a dog by driving, and everything goes wrong.

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

It was drizzling in Tomb-Sweeping Day in p>212.

in the morning, I visited my ancestors and went home. I got a call from my brother-in-law saying that he caught several kilograms of wild loach there two days ago. Knowing that I liked it, he asked me to go to his house to get it.

in a little excitement, I grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice and drove to my brother-in-law's house.

My brother-in-law's home is thirty miles away from my home. In the countryside, a newly built main road leads directly to the county seat, which is quite spacious.

there are few cars in rural areas, running all the way.

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

The downhill slope is steep and long, about 2-3 meters. When driving, I noticed that there were no other people and cars on the road, but a small four-wheeled vehicle stopped on the left-hand side of the road.

I didn't think so much and rushed down at a speed of about 7 mph.

Just as I was about to pass the parking lot of the small four-wheeler, a magic angel suddenly jumped out from under the small four-wheeler and rushed directly to the middle of the road.

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It's raining, the road is slippery and steep, so it's too late to brake directly.

I heard a bang, and a country dog of more than 2 kilograms was knocked out seven or eight meters away by me.

get out of the car and check it quickly. The front of the car was broken, and it fell, and one of the headlights was damaged, which made me feel bad.

Look at the local dog again. It's several meters away. It's already four legs straight, bloody and lifeless.

For fear of causing trouble, you will be pestered by local people or dog owners. If you are reasonable, you will be asked to pay hundreds of dollars. If you are arrogant, you may even smash your car, and you will not be able to leave if you want.

I quickly found a rope on the side of the road to tie up the front bumper, packed my headlights, and creaked and drove away.

how the dog handled it is unknown.

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

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

the next week, something strange happened.

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When I got home, it was dark. I parked the car, put down the loach, and felt 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 that I was going to the shopping mall, and my car was parked on the big empty flat in front of the mall. The sun was shining and there were no clouds in Wan Li. I was the only car in the whole parking lot.

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

I had nightmares for the next few nights.

After a while, I dreamed that the car was parked on the side of the road, but when I turned around, the car had crashed into the stone pier next to it.

I dreamed that the car was driving and rushed into the river.

The scariest thing is that I dreamed that some teenagers were sitting in the yard at home typing cards. When I stepped on the accelerator, I went straight for it, leaving a pool of blood.

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

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked my friend and told him what happened to me these days.

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A friend said that it is not good to kill a dog, and you need to 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, the old people are usually asked to test the bad luck and see the feng shui when they die and choose a graveyard.

After listening to my story, blazing with anger, an old man, gave me a hard look, and then said, Bring your car to my place at 2: 3 tomorrow afternoon, and I'll help you drive away the evil spirits.

the next day, with my friends, I respectfully drove to the door of Dixian's house on time.

The fairy took out a bowl of water from the room, put it on the hood, and took out a symbol from his pocket, on which I didn'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 with the dragon and phoenix on the symbol, mumbling something.

after a while, the fairy took out the lighter, burned it, scattered ashes into the bowl, stirred it a few times, picked up the bowl and took a big sip.

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I walked around the car body, and the front, the hood, the door, the trunk, the roof and the tires were all sprayed with water.

He took out another amulet from his pocket and said that he had just arrived in Hainan a few days ago and asked for it at the ends of the earth. He gave it to me and hung it in the cab.

Then I took out a packet of cinnabar, took out a small part, dipped it in water, and touched my eyebrows.

I was given the rest of cinnabar, and told me to go home and buy some pig intestines and stew them with cinnabar for a week. Put cinnabar under your pillow when you sleep at night.

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

the next week, I did it according to the law. Although the taste of pig's small intestine stewed with cinnabar is really hard to swallow, I dare not compliment it, but I can't help it.

It's amazing. From the second night on, I stopped having nightmares, and I felt refreshed and refreshed.

even so, I persisted for a week.

since then, I haven't encountered anything messy while driving, and my courage is much stronger.

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