Going to Bishan?

I didn't answer his question, is Route 44 leading to Bishan?

The middle-aged man smiled.

"Young man, don't hide it, in fact, we are the same kind of people. ”

I was a little surprised by that.

We're one type of people, and I really want to ask, what kind of people are they?

But I held back.

No. 44 is definitely not an ordinary bus, there must be a problem, and since he seems to know, I might as well follow him and put a few words from him.

"Bus stop 44, is it here?"

I asked.

He smiled slightly, but replied with a seemingly kind face.

"Yes, but you'll have to wait here. ”

It seems that there are indeed 44 roads here.

However, the mobile phone map of this 44-way king can not be found at all.

I immediately thanked him, bypassed the stop sign, and went to his side. Strangely, when I walked around, I found that there were two other people standing there, and I hadn't noticed them just now.

Those two people, similar to this person's dress, look quite traditional, and the clothes are somewhat similar to the feeling of Zhongshan suits and Tang costumes.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yuan Shengyi. ”

"These two are my friends, he is, Xuanmen Cheng family, Cheng Xiannian. This is Wuzhong of the Wu family of Xuanmen, we are all from Xuanmen, I don't know, Xiaoyou, which family are you from Xuanmen in Los Angeles?"

That's right, the clothes on their bodies are indeed the clothes worn by the people in the Xuanmen.

They are all white, and they should all be from the Beishan faction. The Xuanmen Beishan School, among the Five Martial Arts Sects, has the most disciple branches, because the Beishan Sect has few rules for branching out and scattering leaves, and there are no different surnames.

Hear Yuan Shengyi's introduction.

I looked at one of them, Cheng Xiannian of the Xuanmen Cheng family, it seemed that he was preoccupied, of course, it was rude to always look at other people's faces when he had nothing to do, I didn't look at the faces, but I just felt that when Yuan Shengyi introduced him, he was a little absent-minded.

Because I was in a hurry to find Liu Sankui, I didn't think much about it, and greeted them one by one.

Introduce yourself, called Yang Mufan.

Actually, I'm a little strange, what are the people from Xuanmen doing here in the middle of the night to take the No. 44 bus?

I'll just ask first.

"The four seniors, it's already the middle of the night now, what are you going to do in Bishan?"

When I asked, Yuan Shengyi smiled first.

"Young man, follow us, don't hide it, aren't you going to Zhizha Village to see the ruins of the Xuanmen masters who led the thunder last night?"

"The terminal of Route 44 is Zhizha Village!"

"A few of us went over to observe the miracles of that master, and of course, we also had to go over with Mr. Cheng to do something. During the day, No. 44 is not open, and after the early hours of the night, take No. 44 to reach Zhizha Village. ”

The ruins of the thunderbolt?

I was stunned for a moment.

I thought to myself, what they said, could it be the heavenly thunder that I used the Five Thunder Method to induce yesterday, right?

However, the next second I rejected this idea.

That's just the first of the five thunder methods, and the lethality is very average, if it's really those two heavenly thunders, they're like the Xuanmen bosses, they definitely won't pay so much attention to it, right?

I smiled wryly.

Definitely not, my little skill of carving insects can't be compared with these big guys in the Xuanmen at all, only one five thunder method is used, how can it cause such a big movement in the Xuanmen?

Anyway, I wasn't interested in this either.

Because, what I am most concerned about now is the whereabouts of Liu Sankui's ghost, he went to Route 44, did he also go to Zhizha Village?

What does he go to that kind of place?

So, I changed the question.

"Seniors, I want to ask a question, does the No. 44 bus go to other places besides Zhizha Village?"

They nodded directly, and Yuan Shengyi opened his mouth to answer me.

"No. 44 is a very special bus, and everywhere it goes, it can't be reached by other buses. For example, the City God Temple, Paper Village, Los Angeles Funeral Parlor, ......"

He introduced a lot.

I continued to ask.

"And if the Shade gets in this car, where will it go?"

Yuan Shengyi smiled, he said.

"I just like it, young people like you who like to ask questions, ask more questions, so that you can grow. You're asking the right question. ”

"Actually, on weekdays, on the No. 44 bus, the most sitting, is the ghost. They take No. 44 and usually get off at the Chenghuangmiao Station. ”

I don't have to ask.

The city god is the Yin Division, and when the person dies, the Yin Soul takes Route 44 to the City God Temple, naturally in order to enter the underworld.

Therefore, Liu Sankui sat at the stone table and ate kebabs and grilled gluten for a long time, he seemed to understand that he was a ghost and should go to take No. 44, so he got into the car.

Between words.

Soon, a seemingly dilapidated bus came in front of me.

The body crunched and looked like it was going to fall apart.

With the car, there was also a heavy yin wind, which made the night even more cold.

There are quite a lot of people in the car, of course, with Yuan Shengyi's introduction, I don't need to ask to know that those are not living people at all, they are all ghosts.

Yuan Shengyi saw me staring at the slowly approaching No. 44 bus, patted me on the shoulder, and said to me.

"Xiao Yang, don't be afraid, everything has a first time. I see, it's your first time taking the No. 44 bus, don't worry, we'll take care of you!"

The other two seniors also nodded, indicating that they wanted to cover me.

I am also lucky to meet such seniors.

I thanked them immediately.

Soon, bus No. 44 stopped at the stop sign.

I followed them and got into the car. Yuan Shengyi, who was in front, helped me pay for the car with coins, and I took a look, and what he put in was a dark coin.

After we went up.

There were two more people in the back who got on the bus, but they didn't put coins.

Yuan Shengyi saw that I was curious, so he whispered to me in my ear.

"If it's a ghost, you don't need to flip coins. ”

I nodded, no wonder, just now I used the tracking method, and I saw Liu Sankui getting into the car to put coins, but the driver ignored him, it turned out that there was no need to put coins at all.

Yuan Shengyi led the way in front, and we passed through the middle of the ghost and walked to the back of the bus.

When those yin spirits saw a few of us, a few of them immediately gave way, Yuan Shengyi smiled slightly and said.

"No, sit down!"

He spoke in Yin, but I could understand it.

Those yin spirits seemed to respect the people in the Xuanmen very much, and when they heard Yuan Shengyi's words, several yin spirits rushed at us before they sat down.

Yuan Shengyi saw that I was looking at him, so he told me that what he just talked about is called Yinwen.

If I'm interested, later, he can teach me.

Actually, I think that I shouldn't know all about Yinwen, and a big man like Yuan Shengyi must know more, so I have to cherish the opportunity to learn from him.

In addition, he said.

The people in the Xuanmen originally came from the aura, and in addition, most of the people who served on the Yin side were from the Xuanmen, so the Yin Soul generally respected the people in the Xuanmen very much.

These words are naturally explaining the reason why those ghosts gave up their seats just now.

However, Yuan Shengyi and the others did not sit down because they were from the Xuanmen, which made me feel that Yuan Shengyi, these people from the Xuanmen, had a very good character.

At least, they are not the same as the Li family.

No. 44 is swaying, I don't know how long I have been walking.

I heard the reminder of the station, and the next stop was the City God Temple, and I immediately came to the spirit.

I moved directly to the back door, Yuan Shengyi and the others happened to be standing there, and they seemed to think that I was approaching them because they were afraid.

After all, when she arrived at the station just now, when she braked, the head of an old woman next to her was not stable and rolled to the ground, and an old grandfather next to her helped her pick it up.

Yuan Shengyi probably thought that it was that scene that scared me, so he comforted me one more time.

"Xiao Yang, you don't have to be afraid, most of these yin spirits have relatively low spiritual intelligence, besides, with a few of our uncles here, what are you afraid of?"

"yes, it's okay, don't be afraid!"

Wu Zhong, who was next to him, also added with a smile.

I was a little embarrassed, I wasn't scared, I just moved to the back door to get out of the car.

"I'm not afraid, I should ......"

But before I could finish speaking, Wu Zhong interrupted me.

"Yes, it's not that I'm afraid, Uncle Wu believes in you. ”

A few of them also nodded with Wu Zhong, with that expression, no one believed that I would not be afraid when a young man sat in such a car.

I'm anxious to find Liu Sankui's soul, and I can't bother with this.

When I arrived at the first stop of the City God's Temple, the No. 44 bus stopped, and as soon as the door opened, the ghosts on the car got off one after another.

A few minutes later.

Bus 44 became empty.

The car was full of ghosts except us.

I followed behind these ghosts, and was about to get out of the car to find Liu Sankui, but Yuan Shengyi immediately grabbed my arm and asked me worriedly.

"Xiao Yang, what are you doing, Paper Village hasn't arrived yet, this is the City God Temple, don't go down!"

But at this point, the door is about to close.