Anning Road intersection.

Turn right onto the road.

Du Gui drove the ghost bus and rushed to Home Inn.

Walk forward a hundred meters and you will find the old street.

At this time, Ma Wencai was still in shock. He looked at Du Gui with fear and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You really saved your life."

"I was just too anxious. I'm sorry. I apologize for what I just said."

"If you had told me earlier, I definitely wouldn't have said those words to you."

He was apologizing for his behavior just now.

Du Gui said without looking back: "It doesn't matter. After all, our Yinling Association is a big family. We are all brothers. I will definitely not take it to heart."

Ma Wencai sneered and said, "That's good, that's good."

At the same time, he carefully looked at the situation inside the carriage.

The old man in shrouds and the headless ghost have been targeting him.

This made him dare not act rashly.

Even the desire to kill Du Gui is no longer that strong.

It's not because the other person saved him.

Originally, the danger was caused by the other party.

It was because he felt that it would be difficult to kill Du Gui on this ghost bus. Even if he wanted to fool him and occupy the ghost driver's seat, he could not fool him.

The other party is really too slippery and seems to be in a bad mental state.

Not easy to mess with.

You have to wait for a good opportunity.

Perhaps, when you get off the car, it's time to do it yourself.

At this time, Ma Wencai saw again that the ghost bus had passed by the funeral street. At the intersection ahead, turn left and you will find the old street.

then.

He said: "Brother, turn left ahead."

Du Gui chuckled: "Okay."

…

In a dark old street.

It was dark and desolate.

During the day, the temperature here is lower than elsewhere. As Dugui's range of activities increases, it feels even colder at night.

That kind of coldness is like the cold water seeping into your clothes on a dark winter night, gradually eroding the coldness in your heart.

Home Inn at the deepest part of the old street.

At this time, the broken bricks at the door and the scrapped rolling shutter door had been removed.

I also installed a second-hand roller shutter door.

However, because the cement, bricks, and sand have to arrive tomorrow, there are still large gaps on the rolling shutter door that have not been repaired.

Needless to say, the renovation project of Home Inn was naturally done by those four migrant workers.

After the cement, sand, and bricks arrive later, the electric rolling shutter door will have to be dismantled, and then reinstalled after everything is repaired.

As for why you need to install it first?

The reason is simple.

Boss Du is afraid that someone will come in and steal things.

"This place is so dark..."

Ma Wencai narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "No wonder Jia Fu and Jia Gui think that the source may be here. If it were me, I would think so too."

The reason why the Yinling Society sent people to Anzhou was because they came to the source of Anzhou.

They are looking for the source, but they are not interested in solving the supernatural events here at all.

If they can get the source, they don't care even if all the people in Anzhou die.

This is why Jia Fu and Jia Gui stayed near the old street for more than half a month. Even though the place was haunted, the two brothers only focused on digging holes.

It’s not that human nature is inherently evil, but that people have different interests.

A situation like that of a public opinion polling bureau, where in order to solve supernatural incidents, people's lives are used to fill in the matter until they are numb, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Sudden.

Ma Wencai's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice: "Brother, the Home Inn is just ahead. The people from our organization disappeared there. Why don't you get off the car with me and we go into the store to check."

"It just so happens that you don't seem to know much about our industry. I can let you know about the methods of our Hidden Spirit Society."

Hear this.

Du Gui turned to look at him: "Are the Yinling Society's methods very powerful?"

Ma Wencai said: "Of course he is very good. He is not much worse than those old people in the polling bureau."

As he spoke, he looked out the window and saw the Home Inn in front of him.

Du Gui asked thoughtfully: "Then I'm curious, can your words kill Weirdness?"

Ma Wencai frowned, but even though he was wearing the paper man's skin, his expression couldn't be seen.

He said: "Of course I can't deal with weird things. Fierce gods can't hurt me under normal circumstances."

Du Gui smiled: "What about the other two situations?"

Ma Wencai said gloomily: "Of course he will die, but there are only two fierce gods around here, one is Hongjie who ran to Xu'an, and the other is water ghost who is hiding in the village near Anzhou County Road, so this place is for me

Said there was no threat."

Du Gui nodded: "That's not necessarily the case."

Ma Wencai said in a difficult tone: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Vaguely, he felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle.

A bad premonition emerged in my mind.

Du Gui said to him: "What do I mean? Don't you want to kill me? You kept nagging me along the way, wanting me to give up the driver's seat to you. Now you ask me what I mean? What do you think I mean?"

"

Ma Wencai felt cold sweat break out on his forehead: "Brother, have you misunderstood?"

"Misunderstanding?" Du Gui sneered and shook his head, holding the kitchen knife, pointing at Ma Wencai and said: "There is no so-called misunderstanding. Although I am an ordinary person, I have met all kinds of people. What are your ideas? I

You can see it at a glance.”

"But I'm curious, why have you never dared to take action?"

"What are you waiting for?"

Marven clenched his fist, and his arm hidden under the paper held a sharp boning knife, which was also a supernatural item.

The two of them were already at odds.

Ma Wencai simply sneered and said: "It seems that you also want to kill me, but this is a ghost bus and it is not full of passengers. What are you going to do to kill me?"

"To put it bluntly, you and I have to get off the car, otherwise do you dare to leave your seat?"

"Don't think I don't know. You're wearing a ghost's skin. If we get into a fight, I won't mind ripping your skin off, and we'll all die."

Speaking of which.

Ma Wencai said fiercely: "As for you asking me what I'm waiting for? I can tell you that I'm waiting for the bus to arrive. If the bus doesn't arrive, how can I have a chance?"

"Besides, aren't you waiting for the car to stop? Only when you get out of the car can you have the chance to kill me."

Du Gui smiled: "You are wrong, this is what I am waiting for."

After saying that, he took out the remote control of the electric rolling shutter door from his backpack and pressed the button.

Crunch…

In an instant, the electric rolling shutter door began to rotate.

A cold breath came out from inside, as if a vent had been opened.

At the door of the store, there was a plastic mannequin standing with a smile on his face, looking like a doorman.

The next second.

Du Gui stepped on the accelerator.
Chapter completed!