"A ghost bus appeared in Yanjing. Two people got on the ghost bus and lost their traces. Now we can't find the ghost bus. I want you to ask Qi Yan if he knows about the ghost bus." Qing Qing
When Xuan Zhenren saw that An An had woken up, he quickly explained what had happened.
"Ghost bus? What is that?" An An rubbed her eyes and asked in confusion.
"Master will explain this to you later. You call Qi Yan out first." Master Qingxuan coaxed An An and said.
"Qi Yan is on the table over there. I'll call her over right now." An An pointed to the desk not far away and said to Master Qingxuan.
She raised her right hand, put her index and middle fingers together, drew a circle in the air, recited a few mantras, then moved her hand back, and a small paper man appeared in front of her.
"Qi Yan, Qi Yan, wake up." An An placed your hand on the paper man's shoulder and shook it.
"Wake up, wake up, An'an, stop shaking, I feel like I'm about to fall apart." Qi Yan's voice came from inside, sounding very frightened.
"Qi Yan, let me ask you something. Do you know about the ghost bus?" An An glanced at Qingxuan Master and asked Qi Yan.
"Ghost bus?" Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, "Let me think about it, I seem to have heard of this thing somewhere."
"Think about it, there are two people on the ghost bus, waiting for rescue." An An told Qi Yan what Qingxuan had just said to her.
"Don't worry, let me think about it." Upon hearing this, Qi Yan was a little anxious, but she forced herself to calm down and think.
An An and Qing Xuan looked at Qi Yan, nervously waiting for the result of her thinking.
After waiting for about three minutes, Qi Yan suddenly spoke.
"I remembered that about a year ago, I encountered a bus on Annan Street. The bus looked very old and rusty on the outside, and it pulled a car of ghosts inside. I originally thought
Chat with them, but those ghosts seem to be unconscious, they only know that they are sitting in the car, they look a bit like those earthbound spirits, it should be the ghost bus you are talking about." Qi Yan moved his arms and said slowly.
"You mean they were unconscious at that time?" Master Qingxuan grasped the key point and asked.
"Yes, when I chatted with them, they ignored me at all. I felt bored, so I walked around in a circle and left." Qi Yan nodded and said.
"Then do you have any way to find them? Or find out their traces?" Master Qingxuan nodded thoughtfully and then asked.
"Their traces are not easy to find. They seem to be different from ghosts like us. They have their own realm. Within the realm, they belong to their territory. Moreover, this realm allows them to travel through space. We want
It’s difficult to find!” Qi Yan explained by shaking his head.
"What should we do? There are still people on the bus, waiting for us to rescue them." An An asked anxiously after hearing Qi Yan's words.
"But I can help you look for it. If you say someone gets on the bus, that means they have appeared. Take me to the place where they appeared. Maybe I can find them." Seeing An An's anxiety, Qi Yan said quickly.
"Then let's go now." An An said, grabbing the clothes on one side and putting them on.
However, the winter clothes were different from the summer and autumn clothes she wore before. They were thicker. Although she was agile, it was not convenient to put them on. In the end, she had to get the clothes numbered with the help of Master Qingxuan.
In order not to wake up the others, the two of them quietly went downstairs and sat in Bai Qi's car.
"Uncle Bai, we meet again." An An saw Bai Qi and calmed down a little after being awakened, and took the initiative to say hello to Bai Qi.
"An An, if you're sleepy, just sleep in the car for a while." Bai Qi glanced at the sleepy An An and said distressedly.
"I know, Uncle Bai, please take us to the place where the ghost bus appeared before." An An nodded and urged.
Bai Qi looked at Master Qingxuan and saw Master Qingxuan nodded, quickly started the car and drove towards Sifang Street.
Zhang Qiming and Zhang Shunqi were in another car. When they saw Bai Qi start the car, they followed behind.
After arriving at Sifang Street, An An was wrapped in his coat by Master Qingxuan before getting out of the car.
Qi Yan floated out of An An's bag, and the little paper figure spun several times in the air before flying back to An An.
"An'an, I feel a strange aura. According to the time, the bus should be almost at the end. Let's go to the end and wait. The end is at the steel plant, now called Shunyi Building." Qi Yan fell on An An's shoulder and said
An An said in his ear.
"Is it too late for us to go there now?" An An looked at the time and asked worriedly.
"We can make it in time. This bus drives very slowly. One trip takes two hours. We can make it in time if we drive faster." Qi Yan has stayed in Yanjing City for hundreds of years and is familiar with all places in Yanjing City. He answered affirmatively.
road.
"Okay," An An nodded and turned to look at Bai Qi, "Uncle Bai, let's go to Shunyi Building now. Qi Yan said the bus terminal is there, so let's go there and wait."
"Okay." Bai Qi heard this and quickly returned to the car.
After An An and Zhenren Qingxuan got in the car, he quickly drove to Shunyi Building.
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Ever since Yin Zidong got on the bus, the force that drove him to get on the bus disappeared, and his mind finally woke up and realized something was wrong.
Looking at the passengers next to him who were looking at him strangely, his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Young man, you are tired from school, come and sit here." An old lady wearing glasses said to Yin Zidong with a stiff smile on her face.
"It's better to sit here with me. The location here is better. It's by the window and you can see the scenery." Another aunt in her forties had a white face and looked at Yin Zidong with her blue-white eyes and said enthusiastically.
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"This is my place, young man, sit here." Not far away, a middle-aged man in a suit looked at Yin Zidong greedily and shouted loudly.
When other people in the car saw this, they also tried to sell their seats, and the car that was very quiet just now suddenly became as noisy as a vegetable market.
Yin Zidong was made dizzy by the noise, and his brain that had just regained consciousness became chaotic again. A young woman closest to him stretched out her pale hand and grabbed his arm, trying to pull him to her position.
superior.
Yin Zidong wanted to resist, but he had no strength. Just when he was about to be pulled over, an arm grabbed his arm and pulled his body back.