After saying this, the bus uncle pulled me all the way downstairs, and Wang Feiyang followed us thoughtfully with a cold expression.

It wasn't until we walked downstairs and got back into the pickup van.

I kept rubbing my forehead with my hands, and the three bangs just now were really hard, and I vaguely felt like a big bag was swollen on my forehead.

"What do you mean by that?" I turned my head to look at the bus uncle sitting in the cab and asked angrily.

The bus uncle hasn't answered my question yet, but Wang Feiyang behind me suddenly made a very outrageous move, the knife that he had been carrying on his body was suddenly pulled out by him, and then put it on the bus uncle's neck without saying a word.

Wang Feiyang's voice was very cold, and the air in the car, like his voice, seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

"Tell me, is that woman just now Ziwei Ming Yang Li."

As soon as Wang Feiyang's words came out, my heart shook suddenly, and said Wang Feiyang, are you stupid? How could that old woman be Yang Li, Yang Li was twenty-three years old twenty years ago, and now she is in her early forties, this age is not right.

"You've lived in vain for the past twenty years!" Wang Feiyang glared at me angrily and said, "You and Ziwei are not dead, do you think you shouldn't pay something?" Why do you think this guy wants you to kowtow to that woman? ”

My face changed, and then I looked at the bus uncle who had not spoken and asked, "Is she really Yang Li?" Did she use her twenty years of life in exchange for my twenty years of life? ”

Although Wang Feiyang put a knife on his neck, the bus uncle was not nervous at all, or he didn't put Wang Feiyang's knife in his eyes at all, he turned his head and looked at me with a strange look and said, "Now, you know why Zuo Bazi and I want to stop you two fools from digging the coffin." ”

"Because what is buried in the coffin is not Yang Li at all, Yang Li is not dead at all, and the female ghost is not Yang Li, etc...."

For a while, I felt that my whole brain was dizzy, and I hurriedly went through my thoughts as quickly as possible, if Yang Li was not dead, then that female ghost was not Yang Li who came to retaliate at all, so who is she?

The other is Luo Xiu, she told us the so-called truth, in fact, it is all fake, her ultimate goal is to let Wang Feiyang and I go to the back mountain to help her dig up the coffin, and then open it, why did she do this?

I chuckled in my heart, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in my mind, we were used by Luo Xiu.

What does Luo Xiu want to do? Why would she do it? And before this, Zuo Daoyin and this bus uncle were very worried about us opening the coffin, what were they afraid of?

So, I asked the doubts in my heart at that time, why did Luo Xiu use us, and after luring us into taking the bait, why did she let Wang Feiyang kill her?

"Sometimes dying doesn't necessarily mean really disappearing, dying is also a step in a game of chess!"

Uncle bus's answer made me feel inexplicable, and then he looked at me with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and said, "Could it be that until now, you still think that the woman imprisoned in the loft of Zuo Bazi is his wife Luo Xiu?" ”

I subconsciously said that if that woman is not Luo Xiu, who will it be?

"Yes..."

As soon as the words on the bus uncle's lips came out, he suddenly took them back, and then he grabbed the knife that Wang Feiyang put on his neck at a very fast speed, and easily snatched the knife and threw it aside, muttering in a low voice When did you become so ruthless?

After that, the bus uncle stepped on the accelerator of the pickup truck and drove the car back to White Street.

Along the way, Wang Feiyang and I asked many times who the bus uncle was, obviously he didn't get involved in this matter back then, why did he seem to know everything about this whole thing.

And from beginning to end, the bus uncle was concentrating on driving, not answering any of our questions, and finally we simply gave up, because we knew in our hearts that with our current ability to not even count as a three-legged cat, we couldn't help this bus uncle at all.

In the end, the bus uncle drove the pickup truck back to the door of my coffin shop, and his bus, which was converted from a double-decker bus, stopped quietly in front of my coffin shop.

Only then did I see the route of this bus, the "104" bus line.

I suddenly remembered a legend about buses in our county, saying that there is such a bus in our county, which departs from the county station at 12 o'clock every night, then passes through 18 stations, and finally arrives at the crematorium in the county town as the final station, which is two round-trips for five hours, and ends at 5 o'clock in the morning.

The bus driver who drives this car, every one of them is a person with real skills, and this car is not a living person! The last line of this bus is 104, and the homonym wants you to die.

I opened my mouth in surprise and said, Could it be, are you the driver who drove the 104 supernatural bus in the legend of the county?

Seeing my surprised appearance, the bus uncle slapped me directly on the back of the head, saying nonsense, what kind of supernatural bus? The people in the county town also believe it with false rumors? My bus is a live person, a 12-hour work day, and the shift changes once a week!

I sighed, indeed, the bus rumors of the county line 104 are just a legend, there is no factual basis at all, I think I think I think too much.

At this time, the bus uncle glanced at my coffin shop with a different kind of eyes, and said that since you have arrived here, you don't plan to invite me in to drink a glass of water before leaving?

I hurriedly took out the key to open the door of the shop, and invited the bus uncle in, and after entering, he first looked around with a very special gaze, and then sat down at the table of eight immortals.

At this time, it was already dark, and it was still raining outside, so I lit the stove in the shop for the first time, and then went to make a pot of tea, while Wang Feiyang retrieved his knife from the small truck, and then stood at the door of the shop expressionlessly, looking at the heavy rain outside in a daze.

After drinking a cup of tea, the bus uncle suddenly said that he wanted to go to the toilet, so he walked straight to my backyard.

Wang Feiyang returned to the house and asked me in a strange tone, "How does he know that your toilet is in the backyard?" ”

I paused it for a moment and replied that the structure of our house and the toilet are generally in the backyard, which is not unusual for him to know.

Wang Feiyang didn't speak again, and fell into a deep thought again.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the rainy night outside, followed by a thunderclap, and under the lightning, I suddenly saw two people braving the heavy rain walking towards my coffin.

I was shocked, and I thought to myself that no one would come to my house to buy a coffin at this time.

Soon, the two people walked to the door of my shop, these are two middle-aged men in their thirties, wearing a black tunic and holding a black umbrella in their hands, their breath does not look very good, their faces are a little pale, and one of them has some dark circles under his eyes.

The first impression of these two people was not very good, maybe because of their all-black dress, I hurriedly asked them what was the matter, and then said that I apologized and said that something happened in the shop, and we would not accept business for the time being, but we can help you introduce the coffin shop in the county.

As if they hadn't heard me, the two walked directly into the lobby without my consent, and then kept scanning the coffin shop with a look that seemed to be looking for prey.

I vaguely felt that the situation was wrong, and just as I was about to walk over, one of the men suddenly raised his palm to signal me to stop, and then asked in a sharp and yin and yang tone: "Here, is it Wu Zhenlong's coffin shop?" ”

I was shocked, why did these two people suddenly mention my grandfather's name? I hurriedly asked them what they wanted to do.

The man didn't answer me at all, the two of them completely regarded this place as their home, the two looked at each other, and one of them said softly, "Search." Then the two of them took the black umbrella and walked towards my attic and backyard respectively.

"Stop them."

I became angry all of a sudden, Lao Tzu has never seen such an arrogant person when he is so old, and Wang Feiyang on the side has long been unaccustomed to the style of these two people, so he immediately took out the knife on his waist and rushed towards the person who was going up to the attic.

The man turned around suddenly, and glanced at Wang Feiyang coldly, Wang Feiyang was not afraid of him, so he picked up the knife in his hand and cut it, but he didn't expect that the person didn't hide, and let the knife in Wang Feiyang's hand cut on his shoulder.

A strange scene happened, this knife went down, Wang Feiyang seemed to be slashed in the air, and the entire blade fell from his body, but the person didn't do anything at all.

When Wang Feiyang was still shocked, the man suddenly raised the black umbrella in his hand and poked it at Wang Feiyang's chest, and then Wang Feiyang flew down the stairs and fell heavily on the floor.

"Yin people do things, and living people avoid them!"