Chapter 27 The Bus Tragedy

"Old man? Is it the old man at the address? "Thousands of people suddenly seemed to come to the spirit.

Although I don't know why he cares so much, I definitely won't give him a good face: "Yes, what happened to him with the jade pendant, saying that he accepted it." ”

"And then, I didn't say anything to you?"

I said thoughtfully: "I didn't say anything, but I heard him say that he was waiting for someone to meet late, and gave me a note." ”

"What a note, take it out and take a look." Thousands of urgings.

I took out the note, spread it out tremblingly, and saw a line written on it.

"Next to the stop sign on Nanpu East Road, count the second trash can from left to right."

I was stunned, isn't Nanpu East Road the intersection I often walk at?

The handwriting is followed by a string of time, which is the day after tomorrow, that is, Halloween.

Wanqian's face was solemn, obviously thinking about something, and I was confused: "What does the date on this mean?" ”

"This date is a sign of something big tomorrow, right here and there."

"Really?" I'm skeptical.

Wan Qian is convinced of this, and asks me to meet at this time tomorrow on Nanpu East Road.

I decisively refused: "Stop, you still want to trap me enough?" I won't believe you. ”

Wan Qian smiled bitterly: "It was an accident, I thought you knew that what I asked you to send must be a murderous thing." ”

"Am I an immortal?"

"I was originally engaged in the sale of murderous things, what is not a murderous thing in my hand?"

"Let's stop here, I'll give you the vase."

After yesterday's incident, I won't continue to say anything.

Money is something outside the body, and for the sake of money, it is not cost-effective to lose your little life.

"If you want to be haunted by the ghost on the vase, you can just walk away."

I sneered: "You don't scare me, I gave you all the vase, and it can still entangle me?" ”

Wan Qian shook his head: "The vase is with me, but the vase was given to you by someone else, which is equivalent to a curse, and if the curse is not unraveled, do you think you can live?" ”

Looking at the thousands of troubled looks, I felt a little empty in my heart: "Don't bluff me, even if I come tomorrow, what can I do?" ”

"As long as my family is safe, I will definitely find someone to help you lift this curse."

I really can't figure out what I said, but there is no other way at the moment.

"Let me ask you something, who is that old man?" I asked.

Wan Qian took a deep breath and said: "That old man was the master of the Yin Division before, and he could know people's yang longevity and judge people's life and death. ”

"Nonsense." Looking at the old man's crazy appearance, it was really difficult to connect him with such a big yin official.

"It's true, this time our family's catastrophe can only rely on him." Wanqian's tone was heavy, and it didn't seem like a lie.

"How can he help you?"

"He can accurately calculate how many people are dying in a day, when and where, and even who knows the names of the deceased."

It dawned on me, "You mean, the place and date on this note is the time and place of the person who is going to die?" ”

Wan Qian nodded and said: "That's pretty much what it means, because of the negligence of the family, the gate of the netherworld went wrong, if someone dies because of this, we can't get out of it, I need to catch this group of troublesome little ghosts." ”

I was a little puzzled: "Since it is the business of your family, it would be good for you to stop it the day after tomorrow, why should I go with you?" ”

"You are the Huangquan postman, you can send objects to the netherworld, and naturally you can also send ghosts to the netherworld."

I was dumbfounded: "You, you mean to let me send ghosts the day after tomorrow?" ”

Wan Qian nodded solemnly.

"No, no, was that what you tried to do with me in the first place?"

It was only then that I realized that I was most likely tricked by him.

"To tell you the truth, I did come here, I heard of He Yantian's name, but when I found it, I heard that he had long since passed away and only had one grandson, I thought you might be able to help me with this."

I suddenly became angry: "You keep playing with me? ”

Wan Qian smiled apologetically at me: "I can't say that, just to let you help, I have to do a little trick." ”

I took a deep breath, "Okay, it's just that escorting ghosts is a ghost job, how can I do it?" ”

"When the time comes, I will use evil things to attract ghosts and let them attach to them, and then you can send those evil things to the netherworld, just like you send dragon and phoenix mandarin duck bracelets."

It turns out that everything yesterday is just a test, and Wan Qian intends to entrust the fate of his family in my hands.

Soon, it was Halloween Day.

Out of desperation, I said yes, so I had to go to the appointment at noon on this day.

I followed the address on the note and came to the vicinity of the bus stop, because it was noon, there were few pedestrians on the road, and there were not many vehicles coming and going.

There is a bus parked not far from the bus station, this car I know, it is a small bus across the city, that is, a small passenger bus, because the distance across the city is a bit long, each time I will wait for half an hour in advance.

I looked around, but I didn't see any of them.

"Let me come so early, and I don't come, where did I go?"

Just as I was wondering, a head poked out of the minibus.

"What are you doing? Hurry up! ”

"What are you doing up there?"

I counted it in hindsight, and the minibus stopped right next to the second bin from left to right.

When I got up, I found that the minibus was full of people.

"I don't usually see so many people......" I muttered.

"Shh Wan Qian even motioned for me not to speak, and beckoned to me.

Our position was on the last side, separated by a partition, with three positions on one side.

Strange to say, the whole minibus was full, and there was no one in the back row.

I looked at the yellow rune paper pasted on the cushion and asked in surprise, "Your handwriting?" ”

Wan Qian nodded, signaling me to be calm.

Where can I calm down, I don't have the bottom in my heart, they all say that the note is written in the place of the dead, and we still get on this minibus, aren't we looking for death?

Before I could ask, the minibus suddenly started and I noticed that it was getting strange outside, and the whole street was empty, and there was not even a single person.

A sense of foreboding rose in my heart.

When the vehicle stabilized, Wan Qian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly turned his head to me and said, "Have you heard of the incident of a minibus falling into the river five years ago?" ”

"I have a bit of an impression that because of a quarrel between a passenger and a driver, they scrambled under the steering wheel and drove the car into the river, and all 23 people in the car died!"

"Count how many people are in this car." Wan Qian said suddenly.

I stood up in confusion, and counted them, and my face was as pale as dirt.

"Just now, exactly twenty-three!"