I stepped up and there was a "bang" as the door slammed shut behind me.

This is the second time I've taken a ghost bus in two days. Standing in the aisle, looking around, this car is really infinitely looping!

The driver, or the skinny ghost driver I kicked over; Passengers, the same wave of passengers I saw that day. There are not many of them, but there are many of them, and the ghost bus will always carry this group of unlucky ghosts.

In front of me, there were a few ghosts sitting upright. Their upright posture reminds me of the stiff corpses that people become when they die.

Forget it, weird seething, I don't want to sit next to them, let's go to the wide last row. I walked to the back of the car and sat down, and the elderly female ghost on the left looked at me with a surprised expression.

"You came here two days ago, and you're alive. Just died? She probed my withered hand to me, as if to probe the temperature of my body. I look at her, and then at the long-haired female ghost on the right, who is rushing out of the window to look at the scenery.

Strangely, the skin on their bodies that had been scalded off by my heat had all grown as they were.

"Hmm", I nodded: "I died yesterday, and I died a terrible death." Take this car to the underworld today to reincarnate. Hehehe......"

I almost believed this lie.

The ghost lady didn't say anything, closed her eyes and continued to rest.

"Handsome, what's your name? You're a ghost now, let's make friends, shall we? "Suddenly, a woman's voice came from my right. The female ghost who had been sitting on the right and had been watching the scenery turned her head and looked at me with affection.

A female ghost actually offered to make friends with me, a half-human, half-ghost guy. I'm going to do it, and this kind of operation!

"That ......" I was a little confused, trying to find a way to refuse her, but from my left came the voice of the ghost lady: "Sit honestly, people will not come back when they go to the underworld." It's different from us......"

"Humph!" The long-haired female ghost knew that she and I were not fellow travelers, and twisted her face back in anger.

Although I didn't have a chance to make friends with female ghosts, I was also happy in my heart. Hurry up and take a picture of your face with your phone......

"Dash...... "I took two selfies with my phone, and at this moment, I heard the sound ......of my heels hitting the floor from the front. Something blocked the light above me.

"Check the ticket...... Check ......"

Holy, it's her again!

The female ghost conductor stood in front of me with a ticket holder in her hand. I could see clearly that a large white maggot was screwing out of her eye socket, and she blinked vigorously and squeezed the maggot back alive.

"Get in the car...... I'm going to buy a ticket...... "Maybe I was just gossiping with the ghosts around me and didn't ask her to buy a ticket, she got angry, and the second sentence obviously changed her tone.

I can't figure it out, this ghost car is infinitely looping. You garbage girl, you took the money and came back from the underworld in a blink of an eye, where do you go to spend it?

However, it is a rule to get on the bus and buy a ticket, and everyone must abide by it.

I took off the backpack full of items behind me and held it in my arms, opened the zipper and reached in to find it. Mineral water, no. Bread mustard ham sausage, not. Toilet paper to wipe your butt, it's not!

It's broken, and I forgot to bring money again like last time. I was in such a hurry to go out that Brother Guo and I forgot to stuff the dark coins in. I looked for it again and again, no, really not!

I looked up embarrassedly: "Can I get a ticket on credit?" I'll make it up next time! ”

I'm very sincere!

"Get off the station...... Get out! The female ghost conductor's face changed drastically, and she became angry. She pointed at me and then out of the car, and said angrily.

"Beauty, don't be angry. What I said is true, I will definitely make up the ticket next time I take it. "I think I'm being very sincere.

"No! Get out! She interceded with Ben and ignored me, unquestionably.

"Auntie, I'll buy ...... for him"

Just as I was about to be knocked off the train by the female ghost conductor, suddenly a small hand reached out from the side. It was a child's hand, and in the small palm of his hand was a wad of Dead Coins!

Little Yellow Hat!

The one who helped me buy the ticket was the elementary school student who had been sitting in the front, the child in the little yellow hat. At some point, he came over and handed the coin in his hand to the female ghost conductor.

"Five hundred million!" The female ghost conductor reported the fare, and with a "stabbing ......" skillfully tore off a "Yin Yang Pass" from the ticket holder and handed it to the little yellow hat.

"You count, it's just right!" The little yellow hat handed her the 500 million coins, and the female ghost conductor glanced at it and put the 500 million bills into the cloth folder.

"Dash...... Da......" her heavy heels stomped on the floor and turned back to her seat.

"Here, your ticket." The little yellow hat took the first thing in my life from a ghost.

"Uncle, sit down, it's very bumpy when you enter the Yin and Yang Dao for a while, you have to do a good job. I'm leaving! "This little boy who looked like he was only seven or eight years old, this skinny schoolboy like when I was a child, turned around, and turned the bright face that the ghost shouldn't have......

"Wait, kids!" For some reason, when I saw its small body and its thin back, my eyes were wet......

"Huh?" It turned its head back.

"Uncle asks you something, come, sit here. What is your name? "I moved to the ghost lady so that the little ghost sat to my right.

"My name is Li Weiyong, and they all call me Xiaoyong." Little Yellow Hat said.

"You're an elementary school student, aren't you?"

"Hmm...... I'm nine years old this year, and I was seven years old when I died......" Xiao Yong suddenly lowered his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" I suddenly felt rude.

It turned out that this ghost bus happened two years ago. And the ghosts of this car cycle back and forth on this winding mountain road day after day, year after year.

Xiao Yong shook his head: "It's okay...... Uncle, do you have something to do with me? ”

Xiao Yong didn't know what I called it for now, and looked at me with a pair of gray eyes.

As soon as I got on the bus, I knew that the ghost bus still had to drive for a while to get to the entrance of Yinyang Road. It's boring to sit dry, and Xiao Yong took the initiative to pay when I didn't have money to buy a ticket just now. This shows that this little ghost, like a child in the world, does not have the cunning and indifference of adults. Even when they die, the hearts of some children are warm and warm.

Xiao Yong is a warm-hearted little ghost, I am very curious about the ghost bus, and I also want to make friends with Xiao Yong and ask him about the ghost bus.

"Can you eat this?" To enhance the goodwill between us, I took out a whole meat ham sausage from my backpack.

"Wow, ham sausage!" Xiao Yong's eyes lit up.

I guess an infinitely looping ghost like them must have not eaten for two years.

"Can ghosts eat it?" I asked.

"No, uncle, don't you know, you've just become a ghost, right? After becoming ghosts, we won't feel hungry, and we won't have to eat. However, some foods smell too good. Maybe one day my father and mother would burn something for me from the sun, and I would hide it under my seat, and when I was hungry, I would secretly take it out and smell it. ”

Xiao Yong pointed to his seat, and I saw a black plastic bag under the seat, which must have contained the sacrifices that his father and mother burned during the sweep. Xiao Yong put his nose to the side of the ham sausage, and smelled the aroma of the sausage with an expression of enjoyment.

"No, I'll give you this!" I shoved it into Xiao Yong's hand.

"Thank you, uncle!" Xiao Yong was like a treasure, holding the ham sausage in his hand and smelling it again and again.

It seems that the little ghosts are the same as the living children in the yang world, as long as there is good food and fun, it is easy to make friends with them. I'm curious about what happened to this ghost bus, those adult ghosts are indifferent and not easy to approach, so it's better to ask Xiao Yong.

I asked him if he could tell his uncle about the car.

But to my surprise, Xiao Yong's eyes suddenly widened and he shook his head violently: "I can't say it, uncle." ”

He suddenly lowered his voice to a small one, his lips almost close to my ear, and said, "Every day there is a very powerful ghost staring at this car. Sometimes, at night, a living person will come up by mistake, and we will knock him down, and it will be fine! However, we must not tell outsiders about this car. No, absolutely not! ”

Damn, that was a surprise to me.

Xiao Yong leaned into my ear and said, every day, there is a powerful ghost staring at this car. However, I boarded the car twice in two days, and I didn't notice a powerful ghost lying on my stomach somewhere!

Seeing that I didn't react, Xiao Yong gently pulled the corner of my clothes and looked up with his eyes. He slowly raised his index finger and pointed it at the roof of the ghost bus......