But his retreat didn't have any effect, the abnormality in the blood pool was still there.

Yang Jian didn't want to be entangled by the ghosts in the blood pool, so he directly used the ghost domain to escape from the red area and came to the nearby highway.

"Look at the situation and leave if there is nothing unusual."

He was not in a hurry to return to the Guanjiang Community, because he was worried that an accident would happen in the blood pool, so he stayed for a while.

But the pool of blood tumbling for a while still nothing else happened.

Yang Jian didn't want to spend any time here, so he observed for a while and felt that it shouldn't be a nuisance before he left. But before he left, he called Liu Xiaoyu and asked her to send someone to remotely monitor the area. Report to yourself.

After all, supernatural things cannot be sloppy.

soon.

He went home.

Sister Hong didn't leave, she was still sitting on the sofa drinking tea, waiting patiently for Yang Jian to verify the effect of the blood pool.

"Your information is correct, the blood pool did cleanse the curse on the ghost scissors."

Yang Jian strode in from outside the house, and he took out the blood-red ghost scissors and put them on the coffee table: "I want to know if you have used these ghost scissors before, otherwise why are you so clear about this psychic item?" ?”

Sister Hong smiled and put down the teacup in her hand, and then said: "You guessed right, I did use this pair of scissors before, and I know a little bit about it, but you don't think it's strange, the blood pool is red, and the scissors are also red. , even the cupboard that haunts you is red?"

"What do you know?" Yang Jian asked immediately.

Of course he knew that the blood in the blood pool was very similar to the blood flowing out of the ghost cupboard, and that Yan Li obtained the drop of ghost blood in Dachang City when he became a ghost master.

Yang Jian had suspected for a long time that Yan Li's drop of blood was accidentally obtained from the ghost cabinet.

"After this incident is over, I can consider telling you." Sister Hong still had that character, unwilling to explain the matter clearly, deliberately catching others.

This is probably the nature of women, not as straightforward as the pharmacy owner.

"So if I don't agree to be your driver, I will never be able to ask you about this matter?" Yang Jian said.

Sister Hong smiled and said nothing, just said: "Don't worry, I just want you to give me a ride, I won't let you do anything, this is just a small matter for you, just like I told you about the curse of cleaning the ghost scissors , is also a trivial matter, but for each of us, the small matter in the eyes of others is a very important event."

"Cooperation is mutually beneficial. I think people in today's society understand the meaning of these four words better than I do."

Yang Jian pondered: "Where do you want me to drive that supernatural bus to take you?"

"Secret, you'll know it when you arrive at the site." Sister Hong stretched out her fair fingers and put them in front of her bright red lips and hissed.

"I'm going to come back to rest before twelve o'clock. If you have no problem, I can promise to take you there." Yang Jian thought for a while, and finally agreed without refusing.

After all, what Sister Hong said is indeed correct, both parties benefit from cooperation.

After this time, he can also gain experience in driving a supernatural bus.

"Around ten o'clock, the ghost bus will pass by Dachang City. If everything goes well, you will be back in about an hour." Sister Hong said, and she also knew that Yang Jian didn't want to spend too long with her.

Yang Jian said: "Okay, I hope you don't play tricks."

"How come? Don't worry, it's not easy to find someone who can drive a bus in the supernatural circle. We may have more opportunities to cooperate in the future." Sister Hong said.

Yang Jian didn't answer, but said: "It's still early, if you have nothing else to do, you can go, I will go to the appointment around ten o'clock."

"It's really unfeeling, are you going to chase away the guests? I thought you would take me in for a few days. Anyway, I am a poor woman, destined to be a wandering woman, and my home is everywhere." Sister Hong smiled, but she still got up.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just watched Sister Hong walk away slowly with her enchanting steps, humming a tune of the Republic of China.

"If you really do it, can you kill her?"

He was thinking about this question in his mind.

After all, Sister Hong is a real ghost master of the Republic of China, and she is still in the same team as Zhang Dong, Luo Qian and the old monsters of the Republic of China.

The existence that can be mixed in that circle, no matter what, can't be too bad.

Moreover, it has been a while since Sister Hong was resurrected, and it is unknown how many supernatural puzzles from previous lives she has retrieved.

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City nights are the most comfortable this season.

The cool evening breeze blew across the street, and there were many pedestrians walking on the road.

But in a part of the city, a graceful and charming woman in a red cheongsam was standing quietly at a remote intersection without moving, as if she was waiting for something.

The night wind hit, blowing the woman's black hair.

Under the dim light of the street lamps, the woman's fair skin looked a little sick, as if she had no blood.

"Beauty, are you alone? Where do you want to go, I will give you a ride?"

On the road, a car passed by and temporarily parked on the side of the road, with the window down, a young man greeted him.

There was a look of amazement in his eyes, because he had only seen such a beauty in his life, even if he could chat with such a beauty for a few words, he would have the capital to brag about in the future.

"No need, you can't deliver to where I'm going." Sister Hong smiled slightly, with a bit of frivolity.

Hearing this, the young man immediately swore: "How could there be places that cars can't reach? Beauty, you just have to ask, and I'll deliver it to you even if you go to another city, and I promise not to charge you a penny."

Sister Hong still smiled and refused, "I've already found the driver, and he will take me there, so I won't bother you."

"Beauty, your driver didn't come, why don't you get in my car first." The young man didn't give up easily, he still wanted to chat with the red cheongsam beauty in front of him with great interest.

Sister Hong shook her head and said, "That's not okay. This driver is very important. If you miss it, there will be no next time. I appreciate your kindness. You should leave quickly, or you will be in trouble."

Seeing this, the young man who was driving had to leave with great regret.

But not long after this car left, other cars also pulled over and stopped when they passed by. They warmly greeted Sister Hong and said they would buy her a drink.

Sister Hong seemed to be very patient, she still politely refused with a smile on her face.

The other party changed one crop after another, but Sister Hong still enjoyed it endlessly, and even had a few more bottles of drinks and a few small gifts in her hand.

She is too striking.

Especially the graceful figure in cheongsam is enough to attract the hot gaze of any man.

However, who would have thought that what was under the red cheongsam was not a living body, but a cold puppet.

But most men only look at the beautiful appearance, so how can they care about the horror hidden under the cheongsam.

About nine fifty or so.

Yang Jian arrived as promised. He appeared out of nowhere on the sidewalk near the intersection, and then walked to the intersection and stopped slowly.

Sister Hong was standing across the road, looking at him with a smile on her face: "You came on time."

"How long will it take for that bus to arrive?" Yang Jian asked.

"There are still about 5 minutes." Sister Hong reckoned.

Yang Jian said: "Let me make it clear to you first, I only promised to send you to your destination, and I will drive the supernatural bus to leave after this thing is done, and how you get out at that time is your own business. I won't wait for you right here."

Sister Hong shook her head and said, "That won't work, you should know that I need someone to drive the bus, and I want someone to control the bus. If it's just to send me there, I can drive the supernatural bus by myself, and I don't need to ask for your help." , so you have to wait for me in place for a while."

"The risk of waiting for someone is too great. The conditions you offer are not enough for me to take this risk. I can consider it unless you add more money." Yang Jian said with a normal expression.

"You are really a money-grubbing person. I am homeless and alone now. Do you have the heart to still charge me money?" Sister Hong said quietly.

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "I'm willing to take this trip to give you a lot of face, do you think I don't know the danger of this trip? Now bargain with me, then you can go to someone else, I don't care too much Let's go this way."

Sister Hong sighed and said: "Sure enough, every era is the same. It's hard to move without money. It's not that I don't want to pay you, but I really don't have anything to give you. After all, you don't like ordinary supernatural items. It's really not possible. I'll give myself to you, I happen to be helpless, and I want to find a good person to entrust, what do you think?"

Yang Jian didn't speak, just watched her act quietly across the road.

He even suspected that this Zhang Youhong was an opera singer before she became a ghost master, maybe she was a famous Huadan.

"What a boring person, you greedy guy, you like money so much, then this copper coin is for you."

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't respond, Sister Hong had no choice but to take out an old copper coin from the cuff of her cheongsam, and threw it over.

The copper coin flew across the air, crossed the road, and fell into the hands of Yang Jian across the road.

Yang Jian touched the old copper coin in his hand, and felt a cold breath coming from it.

There is no doubt that this is a supernatural item.

"What's the use?" Yang Jian asked directly without looking too much.

The most important thing about supernatural items is not the style, but the function.

Sister Hong smiled and said, "I'll tell you when I come back."

"A supernatural item is not worth my hard work for you. For 10 minutes, I will only wait for you at the destination for 10 minutes. I will leave after 10 minutes." Yang Jian said seriously.

"No, the time is too short." Sister Hong said.

Yang Jian said: "I don't even know the purpose of the copper coin you gave me. It's pretty good if you can buy it for 10 minutes. The supernatural bus stops, let alone 10 minutes for a normal ghost driver. It won't last for 3 minutes. Willing to wait for you for 10 minutes is already a very reasonable price, enough to deserve your price."

"Aren't you afraid that I will trip you up if you are so black-hearted? Women are narrow-minded." Sister Hong smiled again.

Yang Jian said: "Then you must kill me when you make trouble. If you can't kill me, you will be the one who dies. At that time, I will put down everything in my hand and call all the captains of the headquarters to encircle you. You are a ghost master in the Republic of China, but I don’t think you can stand up to the top masters of this era.”

He is not afraid of threats and has a tough attitude.

Because you are strong, people will be jealous, and blind compromise can only make people think that you are weak and easy to bully.

"You really don't respect the elders at all. The ghost masters of our older generation gave everything to deal with supernatural events. I didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to ask the younger generation for help. I really don't know whether the previous decision was right or not. Wrong." Sister Hong said.

"Your job is to kill others. No one will be so generous and risk their lives for an irrelevant person. But since it is mentioned that the older generation has made sacrifices in order to deal with supernatural events, well, I give it to you." To save face in the older generation, I will give you another 5 minutes, up to 15 minutes." Yang Jian said with a cold face.

Miss Hong just wanted to speak.

At this time, on the nearby street, a bus appeared at some unknown time, it came very abruptly, and it just drove on the road quietly.

coming!

The conversation between the two ended immediately, and they both looked at the bus in unison.

The bus was getting slower and slower at this moment, and there was no platform on the side of the road, but it pulled over and stopped.

"It's only 15 minutes, I agree, you stingy guy, now the car has arrived, I don't have time to chat with you, it's time for us to get in the car." Sister Hong said.

"Good to say."

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to grab it, and a red spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. Although he had taken the supernatural bus several times, he would always be fully prepared.

next moment.

The bus slowly opened the doors, this time only the upper door was opened, the lower door was not.

This means that the supernatural bus can only get on but not get off in Dachang City.

Sister Hong immediately got on the bus.

But the number of passengers displayed on the bus jumped immediately. The original number was 7, but this time it changed to [-].

The numbers represent the number of ghosts in the compartment.

In other words, as soon as Sister Hong got on the bus, she was judged to be a ghost by the supernatural bus.

"It's really lively." Sister Hong said with a smile, and then found an empty seat beside her and sat down.

"Are you kidding me? It's a human at this station? But the numbers just now have clearly changed, showing that this cheongsam woman is a ghost."

There were still passengers on the bus, but none of these passengers were ordinary people, they were all ghost riders who were about to revive the ghost. They looked at Sister Hong who got on the bus in surprise, as if they had seen such a situation for the first time.

But then.

Yang Jian also boarded the car, and the number in the car changed again, from the original number eight to nine.

"The number has changed again. Did another ghost get in the car? No, no, it's not a ghost. Damn it, it's actually Yang Jian with ghost eyes. Why did he get in the car?" Someone saw Yang Jian getting into the car and immediately became restless. up.

Most of them are folk ghost masters and did not join the headquarters. Because they lacked a way to delay the recovery of ghosts, they could only take a gamble on the ghost bus.

And the reason why these people don't join the headquarters is not that they are noble, but that most of them have dirty hands and commit crimes, so they can't join the headquarters even if they want to.

So they are very afraid of the captain of the headquarters, for fear that if they accidentally miss the truth, they will die in the hands of the captain of the headquarters.

"Every time, there are ghost masters who are not afraid of death running to the car. The last time the ghost masters on the car were all dead, and now there is a new batch." Yang Jian glanced at it and didn't pay much attention. Just go straight to the driver's seat.

The driver's seat is empty at the moment, and the corpse that sat in the driver's seat last time has disappeared.

Even if the bus is fully loaded, no one dares to take this driving seat.

Because this seat is not for passengers, it is for the driver.

"There are still a lot of empty seats, but this Yang Jian went straight to the driver's seat. He and the woman in the red cheongsam didn't get in the car to delay Li Gui's recovery. He got in the car for other things. This is not a good situation. Yes, a captain from the headquarters went out on a mission, and those of us were involved."

Seeing this scene, some people already murmured in their hearts.

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