......

Everything he is currently cultivating is based on the Heaven Survey Sutra, and since the Heaven Survey Waist Card says that there is no problem, he is not worried.

The second dream looked at Chu Yu's face blue for a while and white for a while, as if he had won the true biography of the Sichuan Opera face-changing master.

Suddenly, Chu Yu got up and hugged the second dream directly, burying his head in the second dream's broad chest.

Second Dream frowned slightly, looked at the aggrieved Chu Yu in his arms, put his hand on Chu Yu's head gently, stroked his hair, and said softly: "What's wrong?" ”。

"I want to eat grandma....".

"Roll".

Bang~~

Like a bird in the mountains, Chu Yu flew directly out of the courtyard and landed on the ground outside the courtyard in the form of a goose falling on the flat sand.

"Hooligan", the second dream's cheeks were slightly red, and he disappeared directly.

Chu Yu stood up and patted the ash on his buttocks, and pushed the door into the courtyard again.

After returning to the courtyard and finding that the second dream had disappeared, Chu Yu pursed his lips and entered the main hall directly.

After entering the main hall, Chu Yu took out three pillars of incense from the incense platform and respectfully gave the Taiyi God three pillars of incense.

"Taiyi God is blessed with immeasurable longevity".

After giving incense to Taiyi God, Chu Yu came to the courtyard and continued to lie on the recliner to rest, although the injuries in his body were healed, they were not completely healed.

After all, the joints between bones and bones have just grown, and he still needs to recuperate, and he is still disabled.

……

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Octagonal House Gold Street.

Under the dark night, the pedestrian street is full of people and flowers.

Seeing the joy of others smiling and shuttling back and forth in various stores with snacks, Fu Canyang only felt that they were noisy.

Fu Canyang, who was dressed in a cheap suit, held a resume glued together with duct tape tightly in his hand.

I failed the interview again today, how many times has it been today?

Fu Canyang's eyes were full of confusion, why is it so difficult to find a job?

Looking at the bus slowly approaching in the distance, Fu Canyang got on the bus with his head down, and after paying, Fu Canyang walked directly to the last row of the bus, took out his mobile phone, and began to select companies in batches on major job search platforms to submit his resume.

"Is something charred?" , Fu Canyang suddenly smelled a burning smell, and following this smell, his eyes fell on the two girls sitting next to the back door of the bus.

Although the lights in the bus were very dim at this time, he could still see that the two girls were dressed relatively thinly, and they were very fashionable and beautiful, and the four black wires under the dim light made Fu Canyang can't help but lower his head, for fear that the two girls would find out that he was peeking at others.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive", Fu Canyang took out his mobile phone and began to continue to submit his resume, his father died early and his mother is now seriously ill, he finally graduated from college and had to find a good job to start supporting his family.

He is now the only pillar of support in the family.

So he had to get a job.

The dilapidated bus bumped all the way, but the pedestrians on the bus seemed to be no longer surprised, and Fu Canyang couldn't stand being turned upside down.

He looked up and was shocked!

"What is this place?" At this time, the bus had already left the city and was driving on an old dirt road.

The bustle of the city has long been lost outside the window, and the dead trees in the dark mountains are like demons and monsters with teeth and claws under the reflection of the car lights.

"Master, where is this? Stop, I want to get off", Fu Canyang hurriedly ran to the front of the bus and said to the driver.

But the driver didn't pay attention to Fu Canyang, but looked ahead without squinting.

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys? Don't you know that the bus has left the city? ”。

Fu Canyang yelled at the passengers on the bus, but the passengers on the bus sat stiffly on the bus as if they couldn't see Fu Canyang, as if they were the most sensible passengers in the world.

"Hey, what's wrong with you??".

Fu Canyang looked at the passengers who were obviously wrong and yelled, with a hint of crying in his voice.

Suddenly, the two girls sitting at the door at the back of the car looked at Fu Canyang and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll be there in a while."

At this time, Fu Canyang saw the faces of the two girls clearly.

Their hair was charred in the dim light, their clothes had burnt holes in their backs, and there were no eyeballs in their eyes.

At this time, Fu Canyang thought of something in a trance, and looked at the number posted on the windshield of the bus.

9！！

A 9 came into view.

Fu Canyang couldn't stop muttering, "Bus No. 9", "It turned out to be true", "There is really a No. 9 bus".

Old buses creak along mountain roads, carrying their passengers into the dark depths of the unknown.

……

Chu Yu lay on the recliner and logged in to the forum of the Dao League.

Click on the administrator's chat window.

"The ghost bride incident is over".

After a while, the administrator replied.

"Did you solve it yourself?"

"Yes".

"Please also ask Daoyou to describe the incident handling process in detail, and then I will put it in the ghost bride's post to give other Taoists some reference and inspiration."

Chu Yu directly edited the process of this incident and sent it to the administrator, but omitted the follow-up incident of the real body of the painted skin demon.

Then Chu Yu focused on the fact that this kind of similar incident might happen again, so that the people of the Dao Alliance would pay attention to it.

"Okay, thank you for handling this incident, and may you have good luck!!".

After the administrator replied to Chu Yu, he went to work.

After Chu Yu replied with an ok, he continued to flip through the posts of the Dao League, he hadn't been on the Dao League's forum for a month, and now the Dao League's forum was even divided into each region.

After clicking in, the title that caught his eye made goosebumps rise on Chu Yu's back.

"Bus 9 incident!!".

"Hiss", when he saw this title, he remembered the ghost story he had heard when he was a child, and that ghost story was also the No. 9 bus.

In 2000, it is said that many people died in a fire.

The ghost story about the No. 9 bus that Chu Yu heard when he was a child was that two women walked out of the mall and got on the last train of the No. 9 bus a week after a fire broke out in the mall.

At that time, there was an old man and a young man in the car, and the old man found out that the two women were ghosts and immediately pulled the young man out of the car.

The next day, the news report wrote that the No. 9 bus overturned in a roadside ditch, the vehicle burned, and the driver and conductor were not spared.