Master Lingzhao sighed and said to Haotian in a reproachful tone: "Xiaotian, you are too impulsive. You didn't even know if there was anyone in the toilet, and you revealed the secret like that!"
Haotian obviously blamed himself, and quickly lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry! It's my fault!"
Haoran's father obviously cannot escape responsibility, but he is not as panicked as Haotian. Instead, he said: "It doesn't matter, it's just Lin Yang in the toilet. If someone else said this, then it still has a certain degree of credibility.
, but no one believed what Lin Yang said."
Master Lingzhao nodded, but Haotian seemed not to understand.
Haoran's father continued to explain: "People from the four major families are all smart people. Now they must think that Haoran was killed by the Bai family because Lin Yang killed Meng Erbai. If at this time
Lin Yang jumped out and said that Haoran was actually our conspiracy to frame the Bai family, so people from the four major families must think that this is a lie fabricated by Lin Yang to absolve himself of responsibility..."
Only then did Haotian understand and nodded. I had to admire Haoran's father's deep character, but I felt angry and scared at the same time.
The old monk said: "Yes, Lin Yang is not our number one troublesome person now. The only troublesome person left who knows this secret is actually Li Chi in the mental sanatorium."
When I heard Li Chi's name, my heart skipped a beat. Yes, Li Chi was the only person who was with Haoran during his lifetime. He must have witnessed something, otherwise, he wouldn't have been frightened like that.
However, for the Wang family, Li Chi has become an insider who knows their family secrets, so the people and ghosts of the Wang family will definitely find opportunities to kill Li Chi and silence him!
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I was breaking out in cold sweat, because after all, Li Chi was the most innocent person in this matter, and I couldn't let the people around me get hurt anymore.
At this time, Master Lingzhao suddenly glanced at the abandoned factory behind me and said, "Let's go in and take a look. There is a female ghost next to that kid. It looks like a fierce ghost. We have to be careful."
Haoran's father smiled and said, "With you here, that female ghost must not be a problem."
As he spoke, the three of them walked around the bushes where I was hiding and walked towards the abandoned factory behind me.
I watched the three of them walking further and further away, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed like hiding in the bushes was a good idea. Apart from the fact that there were a lot of mosquitoes, I could still avoid their pursuit.
After they had gone far away, I walked slowly along the roadside where the trees were. Because I was afraid that too much movement would attract their attention, I could only walk slowly step by step.
After walking about a thousand or two kilometers, suddenly the lights in the distance turned on and I saw a bus approaching from a distance. I didn't expect that at this time, there was a bus in this wilderness. I couldn't help but
I was so happy that I quickly rushed from the roadside path to the highway, and then waved to the bus.
Bus drivers in the suburbs are generally kind-hearted, especially at night. If someone waves at the roadside, they are likely to stop. Of course, if you encounter a ferocious and rough-looking passenger who seems to be robbering the road, that is a different matter.
After waving my hands a few times, the bus in the distance began to slow down, obviously preparing to stop. I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I looked at the route number on the bus, it turned out to be 914...
I frowned and thought: "Why haven't I heard of the 914 bus here in Fengtai? This bus should be in the west."
But before I could think about it, the bus had stopped, the door opened, and a driver in his forties or fifties wearing glasses shouted to me: "Can you get on the bus?"
I thought there was nothing wrong with this uncle being so fierce and fierce. He didn't look like a ghost. Then I saw that there were about ten people sitting in the car, so I felt a little more at ease and asked, "Are you going back to the city?"
The driver nodded and said, "Come back, go quickly, you can't stop here."
I hurriedly ran to the bus, thinking that even if I took a ghost bus, it would be far safer than being caught by the old monk and the others. Besides, I was in a hurry to tell the old cats about this matter and ask them to help.
Take care of Li Chi.
As soon as I got in the car, the driver smiled at me and said, "You are so brave running to the cemetery in the middle of the night."
I also gave a wry smile, swiped the card without further explanation, and walked to the back of the car.
There were a lot of people in the car, and most of them were old men and old ladies. I took a quick glance and roughly calculated that there were probably about ten people in the car.
I found a seat and sat down, and wanted to call Laomao and the others, but when I took out my phone, I realized that there was no signal.
I frowned and thought to myself: "It shouldn't be. Although this cemetery is in a remote place, why is there no signal at all?"
After thinking about it, I gradually felt that something was wrong. Then I looked up at the bus route map and found that bus No. 914 did not pass through Fengtai at all. The stations on the route were thousands of miles away from our current road. So.
Why did a car suddenly appear here?
The more I thought about it, the weirder it became, and I immediately asked: "Master, didn't this 914 run to the east? Why did it come here tonight?"
The driver smiled and said to me through the rearview mirror: "Hey, actually I'm not on duty today, but I wanted to take these old guys out for a walk, so I drove here."
The old guys the driver was talking about were obviously the old men and women sitting on the bus. I was horrified when I heard this. I quickly looked back and saw that all the old men and women on the bus were looking at each other.
I have a curious look in my eyes.
My back felt numb when they looked at me, and I felt uncomfortable all over. I couldn't help but wonder: "Are these all old ghosts..."
When I thought that they might be ghosts, my scalp suddenly went numb. With so many ghosts, even if Xiaofeng came to help me, I was afraid that he would end up with a bad fate. I have never sat with more than a dozen ghosts.
Bus, is it possible that someone is going to die here today?
As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt something cold on the back of my neck, as if a pair of cold hands were touching me.
I was so frightened that I almost jumped up. I also forgot that the old cat once warned me not to look back when a ghost calls me from behind. I subconsciously turned my head over and saw an old picture.
s face.
The face looked to be at least seventy years old, with wrinkled skin and a pair of eyes that were white and lifeless.
I screamed in fright and asked sharply: "What are you going to do?"
Unexpectedly, when I yelled, the face behind me also recoiled in fright. Then when I saw that old face, I was a little confused and even broke out in a cold sweat.
I'm a little surprised. Ghosts don't sweat. Could it be that this old guy isn't a ghost?
Sure enough, I heard the old guy ask: "Young man, what are you whining about? Thanks to my deafness, old man, if my ears were better, I wouldn't have deafened you?"
An old man next to him also nodded and said: "Yes, are we that scary? It's so late at night, do you think we are all ghosts?"
As he said this, the dozen or so old men suddenly began to laugh conspiratorially. They all looked at me and smiled with deep meaning.
I was frightened and confused at the same time. Could it be that they were not ghosts? Instead, they were a group of living people. But why did the living people run to the suburbs in the middle of the night, and why were they so spooky?
The driver probably noticed something strange about me. He smiled and said: "Say, young man, you are too timid. Have you read too many ghost stories? When you get in the car, you feel that the car is full of ghosts?"
"
I swallowed and said, "No, your ride is really weird. Why are you running to the cemetery so late at night?"
The driver smiled and said: "Oh, that's why. Let me tell you clearly, these old gentlemen are all old employees of our bus company, and most of their family members are buried here. I just have time today, so...
I brought them here to visit the tomb, but I was too late, so I walked at night. They are all living people. If you don’t believe it, you can touch them and they have a heartbeat, haha..."
I looked dubiously at the old man behind me who touched my neck just now, and saw that he seemed to be really breathing and having a heartbeat. Apart from looking a bit scary, he didn't seem to be a ghost.
Then I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You told me earlier, it scared me to death. It's midnight, and this bus of yours is really scary."
The driver smiled and cursed: "You white-eyed wolf, I pulled you into the car, and you still called us ghosts. If I had known better, I would have ignored you..."
I apologized quickly, chatted with the old men and women in the car for a while, and finally arrived in the city.
Fortunately, although it was completely dark, it was not too late. It was around ten o'clock in the evening when we got off the bus, and the city was brightly lit and quite lively.
I didn't dare to delay, so I went back to the apartment directly. Mengyun and Zhang Duo had just finished washing and were getting ready to go to bed. When they saw me coming back with a disgraced look, they hurriedly asked about today's situation.
I sighed and told the two people exactly what I knew today. The two people were confused. In the end, they did not believe that Haoran and his Wang family were one of the four major families under the Sijiu City, let alone Haoran.
He was actually killed by his own cousin.
I also knew that the amount of information was too much, so I didn’t explain much. I just said that I would discuss this issue with Laomao Dahuang tomorrow. When things developed to this point, I finally understood that what I was involved in was not just a simple revenge.
Among them, there is a bigger and more terrifying conspiracy.
Mengyun and Zhang Duo were basically not sleepy anymore after hearing what I said. The three of us sat in the living room, a little at a loss.
I was holding my phone blankly, scrolling through my circle of friends, but at this moment, I suddenly saw the outline of a person vaguely reflected on the screen of my phone...