When Liu Lang heard this, he hurriedly took two steps, quickly ran to the side of the cab, and looked forward, where was there half a figure?

The driver was a middle-aged uncle with bronzed skin, but at this time his hands and feet were trembling, and even his voice had changed.

"Brother, I—I didn't run into that person, how, how could I bump into it?"

The driver raised his hand and pointed straight ahead, but as soon as he turned his head, the expression on his face suddenly froze: "Hey, where are the people?" ”

The driver's face was full of suspicion, even Liu Lang was a little curious, and chuckled: "Master, you are dazzled, where is there anyone." ”

"Knock knock!"

As soon as Liu Lang's voice fell, he heard a knock on the door outside the car.

Seeing that he hadn't hit anyone, the driver's face softened a lot, turned his head to look at the car door, then opened it, and muttered as he drove it: "It's really weird, there was no one here before, why are there so many people today." ”

The one who got into the car was an old lady on crutches.

The old lady looked at least eighty years old, looked left and right after getting into the car, and finally her eyes fell on Liu Lang's body, the corners of her mouth smiled strangely, and she found a seat and sat down.

The earliest train was half in the morning, and now it has three or four stops out, less than six.

There are no residents around Xishan Cemetery, and most of the drivers usually run all the way, and there is no need to stop at the first dozen stops.

The driver's face softened slightly, glanced at Liu Lang gratefully, and smiled awkwardly: "Brother, no, I'm sorry, I see the flowers." ”

Liu Lang smiled back and returned to his seat.

In addition to Liu Lang and a few people, the whole carriage is the driver and the old woman.

The driver steadied himself and started the bus again and walked forward.

As soon as she walked for a while, the old woman suddenly stood up and staggered to Liu Lang's seat with a cane and sat down.

Zhao Erdan and Xu Jia both stared. With doubts on his face, a question appeared in his mind at the same time: What does this old lady mean, it's not that she doesn't have a seat, why does she have to squeeze together with us?

Liu Lang also had this kind of doubt, but as soon as he raised his head, his eyes hit the old lady's face.

"Huh? Ghost, ghost sister? ”

The wrinkled face of the old lady, who was still in her eighties just now, suddenly became as delicate as a flower. It was the ghost that Liu Lang saw in his dream.

Liu Lang was taken aback, couldn't help but exclaim, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Erdan and Xu Jia turned their heads to look at Liu Lang suspiciously at the same time, and Xu Jia asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Lang glanced at Zhao Erdan and the two, and saw that the two didn't seem to find anything abnormal at all.

Liu Lang's doubts couldn't help but increase, and he said in his heart: Won't it? Am I dazzled?

He rubbed his eyes vigorously. Liu Lang looked up again.

Damn, what's going on, not only has that face become a ghost, but even the crutches are gone, replaced by a ghost in a cheongsam and a slender posture.

Liu Lang was dumbfounded. Both eyes were a little straight, staring straight at the old woman.

Zhao Erdan was straight, looking at the old woman who had to huddle together, he couldn't help but ask, "Auntie." Where do you get off the bus? There are so many seats here......"

The old woman smiled and glanced at Zhao Erdan. Turning his head to look at Liu Lang again, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to deal with Yumian?" ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask a question, but suddenly saw that the old woman had disappeared strangely.

Zhao Erdang saw that the old woman ignored him. I was a little annoyed in my heart, and I stopped looking at the old woman, and bowed my head and sulked.

At this moment, the driver suddenly braked sharply.

From the cab came the driver's hoarse scream: "Huh? Hell yes, hell heck, what about people? ”

Zhao Erdan raised his head and saw that the old woman was gone.

The driver rushed down directly from the cab and rushed to Liu Lang's side, as if looking for something, and even knelt down to find under the seat.

The driver muttered while looking for it: "What about the old lady just now, who was still there just now, what about the people, what about the people?" ”

Liu Lang was also so frightened that he even felt that the driver was going crazy.

However, Liu Lang faintly felt that what he saw was not an illusion.

Originally, Liu Lang wanted to go home and rest first, and then make plans, but suddenly a strange ghost phantom appeared, and he asked a strange question.

"Jade noodles?"

Seeing that the driver was sweating, he kept asking Liu Lang and a few others to verify that there was indeed an old lady in the car.

Zhao Erdan also opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he didn't know how to answer.

Xu Jia sat behind with the rat spirit in his arms, looking like he didn't care about anything.

Liu Lang's face was stern, moved, stood up, helped the driver, and said with a smile: "Master, you, what are you looking for?" ”

The driver was on the verge of collapse, grabbed Liu Lang, and asked urgently: "Brother, sue me, sue me, I'm dazzled, and there is no old lady coming up at all, right?" ”

Liu Lang shook his head lightly and said, "No, master, didn't you sleep well last night?" Eye-catching, right? ”

The driver was stunned, got Liu Lang's answer, couldn't help scratching his head, and said suspiciously: "Really?" ”

Liu Lang shook his head again: "Master, there really isn't!" From the very beginning, a few of us were sitting in the car, and there were other people who came up somewhere. ”

With that, Liu Lang turned his head and asked Zhao Erdan: "Brother Gall, right?" ”

Zhao Er was stunned, and when he heard Liu Lang's question, he was stunned, and then Mu Ne's head said: "Yes, yes, no, not at all." ”

After hearing this, the driver's face softened slightly, but he was not sure, and confirmed again: "No? ”

"Nope!"

"Appeal ......"

The driver let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and walked to the cab, muttering as he walked: "Hey, I shouldn't have played mahjong last night, I knew that I shouldn't have come to work today." ”

The driver's heart was relaxed, but Liu Lang's heart was suspended.

After the driver started the car again, Liu Lang attached himself to Zhao Erdan's ear and whispered: "Brother Gall, I'm going to go to Menglixiang in a while, you take Xu Jia and the rat spirit back first." ”

When Zhao Erdan heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "Brother Liu, I'm fine now, I want to be with you." ”

Liu Lang shook his head and said, "That's not the case, Brother Courage, there was something wrong with that old lady just now." ”

Zhao Erdan was stunned, lowered his voice and exclaimed, "Really, really an old lady?" ”

Liu Lang smiled silently.

Just when Liu Lang and Zhao Erdan were still on the bus, in a dark room in Menglixiang, a woman dressed in a cheongsam and with a proud figure was sitting in front of a mirror, quickly drawing strange talismans.

This woman is a ghost.

His hand stopped writing, and the ghost's originally solemn expression soothed slightly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "I haven't used this ghost's witchcraft for too long, and now it's so costly, hey......"

The ghost let out a long sigh, and a dark shadow slowly appeared in the makeup mirror opposite her.

The black shadows gathered more and more, and after a while, they formed the appearance of an old lady.

The phantom is the old lady who appeared on the bus.

The ghost looked at the mirror, his lips opened lightly, and asked, "Sue him?" ”

The old lady in the mirror tilted her head, and the figure slowly collapsed again and disappeared. (To be continued~^~)