Everything he is currently practicing is based on the Xantian Sutra. Since the Xantian Waist Card says there are no problems, he doesn't worry.
The second dream looked at Chu Yu's face, which turned green and white, as if he had learned the true story of the face-changing master of Sichuan Opera.
Suddenly, Chu Yu curled his lips and stood up, hugged Er Meng, and buried his head firmly in Er Meng's broad chest.
Ermeng frowned slightly, looking at the aggrieved Chu Yu in his arms, he gently put his hand on Chu Yu's head and stroked his hair, and said softly: "What's wrong?".
"I want to eat grandma...".
"roll".
Bang~~
Chu Yu flew out of the courtyard like a bird in the mountains and landed on the ground outside the courtyard like a wild goose falling on the sand.
"Rogue", Er Meng's cheeks turned slightly red and he disappeared in a flash.
Chu Yu stood up and patted the dust on his butt, then pushed the door open and entered the yard again.
After returning to the courtyard and finding that the second dream had disappeared, Chu Yu curled his lips and entered the main hall directly.
After entering the main hall, Chu Yu took out three pillars of incense from the incense stand and respectfully offered three pillars of incense to Taiyi God.
"The Taiyi God has endless blessings and longevity."
After offering incense to Taiyi God, Chu Yu came to the courtyard and continued to lie on the couch to rest. Although the injuries in his body were better, they were not completely healed.
After all, the connection between bones has just grown, and he still needs to recuperate. He is still disabled.
…
Nine p.m.
Bajiaolou Golden Street.
Under the dark night, people were coming and going in the pedestrian street, and flowers were blooming.
Seeing the joy of others walking back and forth in various shops with snacks in their hands, Fu Canyang only felt that they were noisy.
Fu Canyang, who was wearing a cheap suit, held a resume taped tightly in his hand.
I failed in the interview again today. How many times has it been today?
Fu Canyang's eyes were full of confusion. Why is it so difficult to find a job?
Looking at the bus slowly approaching in the distance, Fu Canyang lowered his head and got on the bus. After paying, Fu Canyang walked directly to the last row of the bus and took out his mobile phone to start making batch selections on major job search platforms.
The company submits its own resume.
"Is something burnt?" Fu Canyang suddenly smelled a burning smell. Following the smell, his eyes fell on the two girls sitting next to the back door of the bus.
Although the lights in the bus were very dim at this time, he could still see that the two girls were wearing relatively thin clothes and were very fashionable and beautiful. The four black strands under the dim light made Fu Canyang couldn't help but feel low.
He was afraid that the two girls would catch him peeking at others.
"Maybe I'm too sensitive." Fu Canyang took out his mobile phone and continued to submit his resume. His father died young and his mother is now seriously ill. He finally graduated from college and had to find a good job to support his family.
.
He is now the only breadwinner of the family.
So he has to find a job.
The dilapidated bus was bumpy all the way, but the pedestrians on the bus seemed to have gotten used to it. Fu Canyang couldn't bear the bumps.
When he raised his head and saw it, he was suddenly shocked!
"What is this place?" At this time, the bus had already left the city and was driving on an old dirt road.
The bustling city has long since disappeared outside the window, and the dead trees in the dark mountains look like demons and monsters with their teeth and claws illuminated by the car lights.
"Master, where are we? Stop the car, I want to get off." Fu Canyang quickly ran to the front of the bus and said to the driver.
But the driver didn't pay attention to Fu Canyang. Instead, he looked straight ahead.
"Hey, what's going on with you? Don't you know the bus has left the city?".
Fu Canyang shouted at the passengers on the bus, but the passengers on the bus seemed to be unable to see Fu Canyang and sat stiffly on the bus, as if they were the most sensible passengers in the world.
"Hey, what's wrong with you??".
Fu Canyang looked at the passengers who obviously felt something was wrong and shouted, with a hint of crying in his voice.
Suddenly, the two girls sitting at the door at the back of the car looked at Fu Canyang and said, "Don't be afraid, we will be at the station in a moment."
Only then did Fu Canyang see the faces of the two girls clearly.
Under the dim light, their hair was burnt, their clothes had burnt holes on their backs, and there were no eyeballs in their eyes.
At this moment, Fu Canyang suddenly thought of something and looked at the numbers posted on the windshield of the bus.
9!!
A 9 suddenly comes into view.
Fu Canyang kept mumbling, "Bus No. 9", "It turns out it's real", "There really is a No. 9 bus".
The old bus creaked along the mountain road, carrying its passengers toward unknown dark depths.
…
Chu Yu was lying on a recliner and logged into the Daomeng forum.
Click to open the administrator's chat window.
"The ghost bride incident is over."
The administrator responded shortly.
"Did fellow Taoist solve it yourself?"
"Yes".
"Please also ask Taoist friends to describe the incident handling process in detail, and then I will put it in the Ghost Bride post to give other Taoist friends some reference and inspiration."
Chu Yu directly edited the process of this incident and sent it to the administrator, but omitted the subsequent dispatch of the real body of the Painted Skin Demon.
Then Chu Yu emphatically said that similar incidents might happen again, and asked the people of the Dao League to pay attention.
"Okay, thank you fellow Taoist for handling this incident, and wish you good luck!!"
The administrator replied to Chu Yu and went to work.
After Chu Yu replied "ok", he continued to browse Daomeng's posts. He hadn't been on Daomeng's forum for a month, and now Daomeng's forum was even divided into each region.
After clicking in, the title that came into view gave Chu Yu goosebumps on his back.
"No. 9 bus incident!!".
"Hiss", when he saw this title, he remembered the ghost story he heard when he was a child. That ghost story was also about the No. 9 bus.
In 2000, it was said that many people died in the fire.
The ghost story Chu Yu heard about the No. 9 bus when he was a child was that two women walked out of the mall a week after the fire in the mall and boarded the last bus of the No. 9 bus.
The passengers in the car at that time were an old man and a young man. After the old man discovered that the two women were ghosts, he immediately pulled the young man out of the car.
The next day, the news reported that the No. 9 bus overturned in a ditch on the side of the road, the vehicle was on fire, and the driver and conductor were not spared. This chapter has been completed!