"Yes, but you'll have to pay 50 percent upfront." Liu Yuanyuan said that he was about to believe it.

Feel like a rule-abiding, mysterious psychic master.

Since they all agreed, the fat driver seemed very simple, he went back directly to rummage around, took out the remaining 120,000, and placed it in front of him.

He bowed deeply and said, "Please, Master Liu." ”

For this kind of behavior of giving you money and thanking you, Liu Yuanyuan thinks that maybe this place is really Japan.

After all, respecting the strong has always been a Japanese tradition.

And there is also the yen.

However, Liu Yuanyuan felt that it was better not to jump to conclusions.

What is the truth of the facts, we have to discover and observe it ourselves, so as not to expose flaws.

The fat driver had no negative emotions from beginning to end, and he agreed quite simply, Liu Yuanyuan secretly said that he was still too tender, and he wanted less.

20,000 yuan, in fact, is not much.

If you use it to set up a firm, it will be enough for about three months' rent at most.

Liu Yuanyuan is calculated according to the land price of his hometown Jingzhou, and what it is like will be seen later.

Now let's solve the problem of this fat man being haunted by ghosts.

After the fat driver saw Liu Yuanyuan take the deposit, he was a little relieved. It's as if the problem has been solved.

A black line appeared on Liu Yuan's head, but people are customers, and customers are gods.

"Tell me about what happened to you."

The fat driver was stunned, "What's the matter?" Do you want me to talk about the situation? If you don't just ko, it's over? ”

Liu Yuan's negative emotions +233.

"I probably didn't make it clear." Liu Yuanyuan patiently explained.

After flipping through the explanation, the fat driver suddenly realized and muttered: "I thought that you psychic masters had the ability to predict the future, but I misunderstood." ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yuanxuan obviously felt that the fat driver's attitude towards him had changed.

"Psychics have their own abilities, some are good at divination, some are good at fighting, and help others relieve their worries." Liu Yuan ripped the plot in the comics and made things up.

He didn't know what the profession of a psychic was, anyway, he just said it casually.

He has no other skills, his ability to make up nonsense is very strong, and it is not a random fabrication, everything is half-truths and half-truths, reasonable and well-founded, coupled with the actual situation and brain supplement ability, he often believes even himself.

The fat driver hesitated, looked at everyone's expressions, and nodded cautiously:

"It's a long story......

Liu Yuan's negative emotions +1

"Then you make a long story short."

The fat driver choked, he rubbed the beads of sweat on his head, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"It was late at night, I drove the bus as usual, it was the last bus, and after this bus, I got off work, so I couldn't wait that day, I didn't listen to the master's persuasion, stayed at each platform for three to five minutes, but saw that there was no one on the platform, so I drove straight over."

The fat driver said, lit a cigarette and continued:

"Because it's more time-saving, I quickly finish the last train and go home to sleep."

The fat driver with the cigarette suddenly trembled, only to hear him say intermittently: "But I never thought that something terrible happened...... The next day, my shift master died in the night. The master and I worked the night shift together, he was on odd-numbered shifts, and I was on even-numbered shifts, and after the master died, the next day, I drove the bus to the night shift as usual. In the first half of the night shift, nothing unusual happened, but in the second half of the night, a wet old woman stopped the bus, according to previous experience, you can't stop until the stop, but I can't just hit the front, I have no choice but to stop, wait for her to get on the bus....."

Speaking of this, the fat driver suddenly stopped his mouth.

"And then?" It turned out to be Mito Laili who made the noise, only to see her looking at the fat driver with interest and shining eyes, as if she couldn't wait to hear the following story.

The fat driver spread his fat hands: "Then, this old woman gets on the bus every rainy night, and every time she gets on the bus, she will take a person down in various ways, I didn't have any problems at first, until a few days ago, I asked for leave and didn't drive the bus....."

"That's because I'm a little unwell, so I went home early and got ready for bed. In the middle of the night, when I was suddenly half-awake, I felt that someone was on the windowsill and afraid to open the window. ”

"I woke up from sleep, I'm on the fifth floor? Whoever would shoot the window on the fifth floor, I didn't dare to squeak, I kept looking at the window, afraid of the sound of hitting until dawn. ”

"Later, when the day dawned and the voice was gone, I woke up from the dream in a daze, I thought I had a nightmare, took some medicine, and felt that my head was still very dizzy, so I continued to ask for leave from the company."

"The next night, the sound of the window came again, and I was so frightened that I thought I must have encountered something unclean, but I didn't say anything, and stayed up until dawn, but when it was still not light, I seemed to fall asleep again."

"I invited the monk of Miaomu Forest to exorcise evil spirits for me, but the voice still woke me up on time, and the noise became louder and louder, but the neighbors around me seemed to be unable to hear the voice, and I was very scared, so I simply stayed in the hotel. At the time, I thought, you can't find me, right? But at night, the voice came again, the glass of the hotel was transparent, and there was a curtain cloth hanging inside, I couldn't stand it, so I opened the curtain cloth and looked at it. ”

The fat driver said that he couldn't even feel the cigarette butt burning his fingers, and his voice trembled a little.

As soon as I opened the curtains, she smiled at me: Taro, open the window quickly, it's cold outside, let my mother-in-law come in.... At that time, I was confused, Taro is my nickname, few people know it, only my mother and grandfather know, but I can't control so much, I was so scared, I just closed the curtains, turned on all the lights in the room, and stayed like this until dawn. ”

"In the days that followed, as long as I didn't go to the bus, she squatted on time by the window of my house, and the sound of the window banging became louder and louder, and sometimes I heard her changing voices of all kinds of relatives, and once I heard the voice of my grandmother who died of illness....."

The fat driver took a vicious puff on the cigarette butt.