"Look at Feng Shui? If you have another 300,000 yuan, I will find you a place with good feng shui, this place, a three-story single-family villa, 700,000 is enough, and it is also feng shui, almost okay. ”

"To die is to save face and to suffer sin."

As for the specific places, they are almost all in place today.

The first floor is for business, the second floor is where he Huang Yongwei is fortune-telling, and as for the third floor, it is a three-bedroom, two-living room and two bathrooms, three of us, one person and one room.

Overall, it's okay, and it's much more comfortable to live in than before.

As for the previous place, Huang Yongwei rented it out and rented it to a migrant worker for a rent of 200 yuan a month.

Actually, I didn't want it, but those few migrant workers had to give it, and in the end, it was reduced to 200.

In the days that followed, everything was stable, selling medicine every day, fortune telling, etc., but it was quite comfortable.

It's Sun Min's incident, which has always been a disease in my heart.

Who the hell was the one who took him?

Why didn't I see him or stop him?

I also read the books left by She Laosan, and they are generally quite useful.

It's just that there is no way to condense this yang energy.

I asked Huang Yongwei, but he kept prevaricating me before the time came, and said that I should learn to draw talismans first.

When the time comes, you can.

During the day, when he and Zhao Ranran went out to have a good time, a twenty-one or twelve-year-old young man walked into the store.

He was sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a shower, and his face was horribly pale.

"Heavenly Master... Heavenly Master, save me. ”

He didn't say a word, he just knelt in front of me.

Putting down the book in my hand, I helped him to the table: "If you have anything to say, I will help you." ”

"Here's the thing, I'm a bus driver, and I happened to a strange thing when I was running a night train the other day......"

After listening to this young man's words, I almost knew what the situation was, it should be the water ghost looking for a stand-in.

It wasn't a big deal, but after leaving his phone number, I let him rest at home for two days, and by the way, I gave him a Hundred Luck Exorcism Charm to see how it worked.

Later, Huang Yongwei came back, and I told him about it.

Only then did I realize that this was not an ordinary water ghost looking for a stand-in, but a strange thing twenty years ago.

At the very edge of Jingzhou is Xingwang Village, a poor and remote place where the standard of living is very low, and the villagers have been fishing in a reservoir and buying them in the market to make ends meet.

But twenty years ago, a night bus driver pulled a cart of people and rushed straight down the reservoir.

When the salvage team from the city went the next day, there was only one car, and there was no one in it, and it was said that they had sent people to sneak down, but there was still nothing.

On the same day the following year, another bus driver drove down.

The result was naturally the same as last time, because of this incident, the secretary of the municipal party committee was also alerted to come and check in person, but then it was gone.

In the fifth year, the same accident happened here, and for this reason, the city team canceled the line.

And many people rumored that the reservoir was haunted, and at night they saw a bus floating on the reservoir, and the people inside were still laughing.

After more than 10 years, because the villagers there did not have a car home at night when they went to the market, the city bureau team decided to restart the line.

And that young man is this night bus driver.

"And what do you mean?"

"I don't think it's better to experience it and see what it's all about."

"You have a point, it's his number......"

"Eh, this is your business, do it yourself, I don't care, I still have to talk to my family Xiao Ran."

"I'll grass your uncle."

……

On the third day, through Huo Butian's relationship, I came to the station where this young man worked as I wished.

In the words, I learned that his name was Bao Pengcheng, a single dog.

The car leading to Xingwang Village was parked in the corner of the yard.

Bus 44?

The car is new, but the numbers are really not auspicious, and it is running to such a haunted place.

And how can an old driver, drive at night and not see the reservoir? Can't even hit the brakes?

Eighty percent of that reservoir was not clean before.

The number one leader at the station is an old driver named Tang Wei, who looks like he is in his forties.

He told me that Bao Pengcheng hadn't been here for two days and didn't know what had happened.

Originally, I wanted Bao Pengcheng to come over now, but when I thought that he was a night shift driver, I dispelled this idea and asked Tang Wei to accompany me to visit the station.

Jingzhou is only a small third-tier city, but the station is doing well.

Even the toilet was pretty clean.

I was about to lift my pants and go out when I turned my head and saw a woman in blue standing in the corner.

She was soaked.

My heart sank, and just as I was about to speak, he disappeared.

Secretly, Tang Weiyou took me to visit their office building and staff dormitory.

On the second floor of the office building, there is a room at the end, which gives me a very bad premonition.

But they didn't say it, and I didn't have to go to see it, I'm not a police officer after all.

Later, Bao Pengcheng came, with a sad look on his face.

When he saw me, his eyes lit up.

"God... Celestial Master, you are here. ”

"Well, tonight, I'll go with you?"

"No need for Heavenly Master, I'm here to resign, I don't want to earn this money."

"Okay then."

I don't care about it, but Tang Wei won't do it, saying that he won't finish this month and won't be paid.

In the end, I came forward to settle the situation, and I also paid Bao Pengcheng a salary on the spot.

I have to say that Huo Butian's identity as the director is really easy to use.

But I can't make it difficult for others, I've been in the army for a few years, and it's still okay to drive.

In order to further solve this matter, I took the initiative to ask Ying to open this No. 44 bus at night.

Regardless of Tang Wei's objections, at ten o'clock in the evening, I stepped on the No. 44 bus.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, I was also a little nervous, the bus is different from a private car, the lives of a car of people are in my hands, and the psychological pressure is extremely great.

Just as I was about to start the car, I heard someone banging on the door.

It's Bao Pengcheng.

"Why are you here?"

"Heavenly Master, this car can't be driven, something will definitely happen if you drive it."

"Then why are you okay?"

"I've got something."

Bao Pengcheng said, lifting his trousers, and there were five black fingerprints on his ankles.

"It's okay, he doesn't dare to pull me, you can go back."

"I'll go with you, and I can warn you then."

"Okay."

After letting Bao Pengcheng get on the train, I stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the station......