The girl said a little impatiently: "If you ask us, we don't have it. Why don't you just ask the driver?"
When I heard it, I was right, so I hurriedly walked to the front of the bus. This bus was not too long, so I could see the driver's seat in just a few steps. When I looked at it, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. I could only see the driver's seat.
The place was so empty, there was no one at all!
There is no driver! The driver is gone!
I whispered and said quickly: "There is no crash, this car is driverless!"
The old cat suddenly jumped up from his seat, and Dahuang was also awakened.
Lao Mao hurriedly walked over and looked at the driver's seat. It was indeed empty and there was no one at all.
But this car was running in an orderly manner, stepping on the accelerator when it was time to step on the accelerator, shifting gears when it was time, braking when it was time... all of this gave off a strong and weird atmosphere.
Not far away, the young girl screamed in fright and shrank into her boyfriend's arms, while the little boy was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
The old cat's expression changed, but he still remained calm. He thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, since we didn't see the driver leave, it means that the driver is still here, but we can't see it.
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Dahuang rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked, "What's going on? The driver is gone? Did he get out of the car to smoke?"
I was so angry that I glared at Dahuang and said, "Didn't you notice that the car is still moving? Why did the driver get out of the car to smoke?"
Dahuang yawned and said, "Maybe I'm smoking while following the car outside... What?! You said the driver is gone?!"
Dahuang had obviously just woken up and was still confused. It was only now that he realized the problem. He jumped up from his seat, walked to the front of the car in two steps, stared at the empty driver's seat, and said: "Whew
Damn! Isn’t this too weird? Is this bus driverless? Is it so high-tech?”
The old cat said coldly: "What high technology? This is obviously haunted."
As soon as the old cat said this, the young man and woman behind him became even more panicked and shouted in unison: "It's...haunted?!"
Dahuang glanced at them and said with a smile: "At first glance, they look like little brats who have never seen the world..."
I was paying attention to an old man and a drunkard who were left in the carriage.
The drunkard was already drunk and unconscious, lying across the two seats and sleeping, while the old gentleman still lowered his head, seeming to be dismissive of what was happening in front of him.
At this time, the old cat said: "Lin Yang, Dahuang, I don't think the driver of our car is gone, but we can't see him..."
Dahuang said: "You mean, this driver is not a human being?"
The old cat nodded in agreement, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his backpack and said, "Put on the cow's tears."
Dahuang and I quickly grabbed a handful of cow tears and applied them on, then looked over at the driver's seat. Sure enough, we saw something, but what I saw made me doubt my eyes again.
What I saw was a strange man with pigtails, thin body, pale face, and wearing Qing Dynasty clothes!
This weirdo held the steering wheel in a serious manner, looked out the window, and drove with an expressionless expression!
This is so strange. A person dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes is actually driving a bus now, in 2015! What a weird thing!
And from the looks of it, he seems to be quite skilled at driving, almost like a veteran!
Dahuang and the old cat were also dumbfounded, especially Dahuang, who even pinched his arm, probably because he suspected that he was dreaming.
Dahuang asked the old cat in a low voice: "Master, what's going on? Do you think this old ghost is from the Qing Dynasty? But how can people in the Qing Dynasty still drive buses? Isn't this technology too advanced?"
The old cat glanced at Dahuang angrily and said: "This can only mean one thing, that is, this old ghost has run on this bus line more than once. He must often drive the last bus here... Although it wasn't originally
I know how to drive, but once I go back and forth, I will learn how to drive.”
I was still a little scared, but the old ghost from the Qing Dynasty didn't seem to see us at all, and just drove the car on his own. I asked in a low voice: "Old cat, why is he... driving when he has nothing to do? Is it possible that he has to do it too?
Make money to support the family?”
The old cat thought for a while and said: "I know, this old ghost must have nothing to do with buses before, but it is very likely that a poor driver was possessed by this old ghost, and the old ghost followed that driver to drive every day.
As time goes by, I learned. Later, the bus driver was probably sucked dry by this old ghost and died, but the old ghost still didn't change his driving habit, so he came to drive the last bus in the middle of the night..."
The more I listened, the more evil I became. I pointed at the old ghost and asked, "Then can he hear us? Why is there no reaction at all?"
The old cat said: "I should be able to hear it, but for some reason, he doesn't react to us."
Dahuang pointed at the old ghost and suddenly asked: "You guys think, this guy is wearing colorful clothes, could he be a eunuch?"
I collapsed as soon as I heard this. After all this time, Da Huang is still in the mood to care about these things.
The young couple behind us turned pale with fright after hearing what we said while pointing at the empty driver's seat, and they kept yelling to get out of the car.
The old cat turned back and glared at them. It is estimated that the old cat's eyes were so lethal that neither of them dared to speak.
Dahuang asked at this time: "What should we do? There are others in the car, how about we give him some child urine and send him to reincarnation?"
Before the old cat agreed, suddenly an old voice from the back of the car said: "Impulse, he is driving now. If you stop him, the car will lose its balance if there is no one driving it, and all of us in the car will die by then."
on the way."
We followed the sound and saw the old man in Mao suit sitting quietly behind the car, looking calm and with a strong aura.
As soon as I heard his voice, I immediately felt familiar. I suddenly thought of his identity. He should be the old ghost of the Chen family, Chen Xuance!
I have never had any bad feelings towards Chen Xuance. Although he is an old ghost, he has always helped me. I didn't expect to meet him on this bus today.
I quickly walked over and said, "Senior Chen, why are you here?"
Lao Mao and Da Huang obviously realized that this old guy was not a human being. They stood behind me warily and stared at Chen Xuance coldly.
Chen Xuance smiled, stood up from his seat, and said, "It's a coincidence. I happened to be out of town today on business, and I didn't expect to run into you. Lin Yang, you have a good memory, and you actually recognized me."
Indeed, when Chen Xuance appeared in the past, he was always hidden in the blue mist. Today, he suddenly turned into a human form, and for the first time, I didn't recognize him.
Not to mention me, even an experienced Yin traveler like Lao Mao was deceived by Chen Xuance. Sure enough, a ghost's cultivation has reached a certain level and can be almost the same as a living person.
Chen Xuance looked at us, smiled, waved his hands towards Lao Mao and Dahuang, and said: "You two don't need to make a fuss. Lin Yang must have told you about me. I have no ill intentions. If I wanted to harm you, I would have done it."
So we started."
But Old Mao's face was gloomy, and he suddenly said: "Is that ghost handprint on Lin Yang's back your handwriting?"
As soon as I heard this, my heart moved, yes, why have I always forgotten Chen Xuance? In fact, this is the third time that Chen Xuance and I have met since I took the last subway train by mistake at the beginning. In addition, Chen Xuance's ability
, my handprint is most likely made by him.
I actually never doubted him because he treated me well.
But the old cat was really attentive and caught the key point right away.
After Chen Xuance heard this, he remained calm, smiled and waved his hands and said: "It's not me, baby, you are overthinking. I stopped playing these tricks a long time ago, don't worry."
Lao Mao was still dubious. Perhaps because of the occupation of the Yin people, Lao Mao was always wary of Chen Xuance, and Dahuang didn't buy it even more.
And I knew that when things got to this point, Chen Xuance was the most likely to save us. I quickly and respectfully asked: "Senior Chen, what is going on with this bus?"