Luo Yan glanced at the ghost who had just gotten into the car a few times, and found nothing special.

The bus started again, moving forward in the endless darkness, like a lonely traveler.

This time, the bus traveled for almost three hours without stopping once.

Rao is strange and strange buildings often appear outside the window, and Luo Yan's curiosity can't help but wear off a little bit, and he begins to close his eyes and recuperate.

After traveling some distance again, the bus began to slow down.

Luo Yan immediately came to his senses, feeling that a long time had passed, and maybe he could get out of the car!

Unfortunately, it was still dark outside, and it was desolate as far as the eye could see.

Luo Yan glanced at his phone in disappointment, and it was early two in the morning.

If you want to get off the train, I'm afraid you will have to go through at least two more stops, I just hope everything goes well...

Soon, the bus stopped at the third stop of the night.

Luo Yan looked out the window boredly, and was suddenly attracted by a looming building.

I saw a forest path extending to the vicinity of the bus, and at the end of the trail, there was a small Zhuangzi.

The gate is crooked, the lantern under the eaves has long been gone, the wall is black, and there is desolation everywhere, which seems to be a product of the Republic of China.

But the plaque above the gate still stands, although it is rotten and tattered, full of dust, but the two big characters are still eye-catching.

"Qian Zhuang!"

Luo Yan's pupils shrank, could it be that he said... This is the money bank that can make ghost banknotes?

He observed more carefully, and when he looked closely, he found a not very clear pattern on the walls on both sides of the gate, which was already difficult to see under the erosion of time.

But thinking that this was a money bank, Luo Yan quickly guessed that it was the appearance of two copper coins, one on the left and one on the right, depicted on both sides of the gate.

There seems to be a word on it?

But looking at it, Luo Yan couldn't tell it, and if he looked closer, it might be a little possible.

He watched silently, his gaze quietly deepening.

Want to go inside and have a look? Although the blind old man who happened to see the Chinese medicine shop before crossing mentioned the plot of Qianzhuang, saying that Qianzhuang had closed down.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, this is also a money bank, if you can find one or two banknotes, then as long as you save a little money, and then hug Yang Jian's thighs, it will not be a problem to live to the finale!

For a while, Luo Yan was very moved.

But after staring for a long time, he still withdrew his gaze and calmly restrained himself.

Fantasy is beautiful, but it takes ability to realize it.

Just because he had just mastered a ghost, he wanted to explore Qianzhuang, which was too whimsical.

Wait for Yang Jian to come with me in the future, I don't believe that there is not a single banknote in this bank, there must be something to be earned!

Just as he was thinking, the bus suddenly shook slightly, and a figure walked up.

Well? When did it come?

Luo Yan cast his gaze and found that he didn't know when, a ghost had already stepped onto the bus.

At first glance, it was a rickety little old man, with a blackened linen ragged shirt, holding a dirty white porcelain bowl in his hand, and a small crooked long stick.

Look... It doesn't seem to be a particularly scary ghost.

Look at your beggar dress, let's call you a beggar ghost for the time being.

Luo Yan gave a simple title, and then he didn't pay much attention to it, and Qian Zhuang was more attractive.

But when the beggar ghost sat down in front of him, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse...

There was a colorful bill in the beggar ghost's bowl!

Damn, it's really another village!

Could it be that this beggar ghost came out of the money house?

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't take his eyes off the banknotes in the beggar's ghost bowl anymore.

As he thought before, if he could get some banknotes and hug Yang Jian's thighs, even if there were some terrible accidents in the future, he would be able to survive safely.

This banknote, you have to get your hands on it!

But Luo Yan was not in a hurry, but sat in his position honestly, like a few hours ago.

The bus started slowly and drove into the dim world again.

Current number of passengers: 8.

At this stop, there are also no ghosts getting off.

As the bus moved forward, Luo Yan slowly withdrew his gaze, and already had a plan in his heart.

He closed his eyes and simulated it in his head, weighing the risks over and over again.

Before you know it, a long time has passed.

It's already four o'clock...

Luo Yan glanced at the time, and suddenly felt a little worried in his heart.

If it wasn't until the bus returned to the real world and into the real station, the opportunity I had envisaged in my plan didn't show up.

Then I... Want to spend another day on the bus?

Worried, the bus suddenly hit the brakes and began to slow down.

"Whew..."

Luo Yan took a deep breath, the worry in his heart gradually disappeared, and he became nervous.

His eyes were fixed on the beggar ghost in front of him.

Get off, be sure to get off...

Suddenly, the bus stopped, and two doors slammed open.

A few seconds later, a figure in the front stood up and walked to the back door.

It wasn't fast, its steps were stiff and slow, and it took nearly half a minute to reach the back door.

Immediately after, another figure stood up, also a ghost who just got off the car.

Luo Yan just glanced at it, and his eyes were still focused on the beggar ghost.

After a while, the third ghost stood up and walked to the back door.

Luo Yan felt a chill when he saw it, if the beggar ghost didn't get out of the car, his plan would not be implemented, and he could only miss this opportunity to stop.

But suddenly, as the third ghost walked to the back door and slowly got out of the car, there was a beggar ghost sitting motionless... There was action.

I saw it stand up, leaning over to the back door on the side, and the small long stick knocked lightly, and the dispersion was ominous.

Luo Yan suddenly became excited, he slowly stood up, and walked behind the beggar ghost with a calm face.

Gaze... Keep an eye on the bills in the beggar's bowl.

His movements immediately attracted the attention of the other ghost riders in the carriage.

After all, after staying for so long, everyone has a judgment on who is a human and who is a ghost.

What's more, Luo Yan was the last to get in the car, judging from his performance all the time, most of them are still a ghost handler.

As soon as he acts, it is difficult for others not to pay attention.

The young man sitting in the back looked at it, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a playful smile.

Could it be that this kid is not a ghost rider, and the composure on his face has always been pretended?

After holding back for most of the night, seeing that there were more "people" getting off this time, I suddenly felt that this was the best time to get off?

This seems to be the only explanation, after all, if it is a ghost rider, it should not be so stupid that you have not been able to see the weirdness of this supernatural bus until now.

Even if you want to leave, you will never get out of the car with so many ghosts!

At this moment, most of the ghost riders in the car almost felt this way, but the tall man sitting in front of him faintly felt that something was wrong.

His gaze wandered over Luo Yan, slowly falling on the beggar ghost, and looking at the white porcelain bowl.

This little ghost... Not that daring, right!?

At this moment, Luo Yan came behind the beggar ghost, and the other party stepped down the steps of the bus and was about to get off.

Now is the time!

A touch of ruthlessness burst out in Luo Yan's eyes, and he quickly stretched out his hand and slammed into the white porcelain bowl in the beggar ghost's hand.

Now that you're ready to snatch it, let's just be a little more ruthless and grab the bowl together!

It was cold for a while, and Luo Yan slammed his force, ready to snatch it away.

But the white porcelain bowl seemed to be stuck to the beggar ghost's hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Suddenly, a terrifying chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight towards Luo Yan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Turning his head, he saw a pair of hideous triangular eyes staring at him.

Dead gray pupils were cold and ominous.