Back in the room, I entered the bedroom and took out the vase containing Lin Xiaoyan and placed it on the coffee table.

"This is Lin Xiaoyan, the woman you have closed the case. His death is inseparable from your younger brother. In addition, because of the special nature of the Immortal Ascension, I can be sure that your younger brother still has at least two lives."

Zhou Qi looked at me blankly for a while before speaking: "Can my younger brother Zhou Liang wake up?"

I looked at Zhou Qi and saw that he had never looked at the vase containing Lin Xiaoyan. I couldn't help but sigh softly. No matter how selfless a person is, he may find it difficult to let go when he meets his relatives.

I was silent for a moment before saying, "There is only one way to wake him up. That is to send him to me, and I only need one night to wake up in the basement. However, what I want to tell you is that your brother is no longer the original person. After waking up, he can only be a bloodthirsty maniac. I hope you can do it yourself."

I put down Lin Xiaoyan's vase, stood up and walked out silently. I felt very uncomfortable. If Zhou Qi really brought Zhou Liang here according to my method, then Lin Xiaoyan would definitely not ignore it. This villa will become a real haunted house.

If Zhou Qi did not do this, it would prove that he still had some conscience. His younger brother Zhou Liang would also die peacefully.

Another last possibility is that Zhou Qi opened the seal of the vase and released Lin Xiaoyan. Then cause and effect are also the time to understand.

To be honest, I don’t believe that Zhou Qihui chose the third one, but I still hold a glimmer of hope, which is why I put Lin Xiaoyan in front of him.

The bamboo forest is still pitch black, with obscure fog interspersed in it. But I no longer feel ashamed of entering the bamboo forest for the first time. I just need to bypass Donghua Village to get out of the bamboo forest and directly reach the gate of the cemetery.

The night is blurred, and the stars in the sky are clustered around the moonlight, which makes the earth look silvery.

There was no one at the gate of the cemetery. Even the birds were unwilling to stay here for a while.

I sat on the bluestone bench, put a ghost talisman on my chest, covered it with my clothes, took out a cigarette and lit it, and waited quietly.

As soon as the pointer at twelve o'clock arrived, a light appeared in his sight. It was the Forty-fourth bus.

The bus stopped at the gate, and the driver poked his head out: "I got on the bus, are you the only one?"

I looked around, nodded, and stepped into the car directly.

"This is smuggling, you know the rules, right?" The driver had no intention of leaving. He deliberately said to me with half of the skeleton face.

"What rules?" I raised my head and looked at the driver without fear.

Your driver seemed to be angry with me, and was stunned for a moment before shouting: "Erlanzi, who doesn't understand the rules, if you have normal procedures, do you need to take my car? Stop talking nonsense, 100,000 ghost coins, or get out for me!"

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't expect that it would take money to enter the underworld. After thinking about it, I took out a thunder talisman and handed it over slowly: "Do you see if this is enough?"

The driver looked at me impatiently. When he looked at the thunder talisman in my hand, his eyes suddenly condensed. "Haha, although this thing is used by Yangren, it is still very useful in the underworld. If you want to smuggle, just say it directly. We will have more days to deal with in the future."

The driver spoke, turned around and started the bus heading towards the city.

I smiled and put the thunder talisman back in hand. The ghost driver also counted it. If I don’t understand it, I really don’t mind treating it well with the thunder talisman.

On the Forty-fourth Road, the bus was driving slowly along the street. Passing by the platform in the middle, people excitedly reached out to stop the bus from time to time. But the bus didn't mean to stop.

"I want to complain!"

"This is a refusal!"

"Wait! Stop it!"

It would be fine if it kept going, but the ghost driver slowed down every time he approached the platform, which caused the people waiting for the bus on the platform to scream. It seemed that he was still enjoying it very much.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the driver of the ghost. The corners of my mouth were slightly raised. The driver's half-pull head was almost hollow, with a big hole in the back of his head. Half of his face looked bloody and bloody. Looking at his body, it was like he was squeezed by a heavy object. It was obviously a car accident ghost who died in a car accident. Such a ghost should need a substitute. Otherwise, he would repeat the same thing every day until someone would take care of him.

But this ghost driver had no interest in finding a substitute. He just looked at the most popular car in a prank and laughed foolishly.

"How do you get out of the death cycle if you don't look for a substitute?" I asked with squinted eyes.

The ghost driver shook his shoulders and said indifferently: "At the beginning, I was also going through cycles every day, but a month ago, the Yin-Yang Road suddenly opened, and I was directly sucked into the vagina in front of me. Now I already have a household registration. Of course, there is no need for cycles."

I stumbled and wondered. The household registration of the underworld is under the control of the land. Generally speaking, it is not a ghost who enters the underworld normally. If you can not be caught, you should burn incense and worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. How can you apply for a household registration? The only explanation is that perhaps only the boss behind the ghost driver knows.

"Oh, then you are really lucky! Could it be that you are related to the land?" I asked tentatively.

The ghost driver immediately became alert and laughed with sloppy eyes: "Master Dao is not something I, a little gangster, can know. To be honest, I can only do it with the money I have."

Bus No. 44 swayed in Dongmen City for most of the circle. An old lady suddenly appeared in front of her, leading her granddaughter and standing by the side of the road, waving slowly.

The ghost driver stopped the car. The old lady took her granddaughter and slowly got into the car. The old lady took out a collapsed underworld currency from her arms and handed it over.

"Snake Head, this is our share money. My granddaughter and I have 200,000 yuan, and there are also guests you are invited to take, 300,000 yuan. Look!" The old lady's tone was extremely slow, with a sense of coldness and desolation.

I looked at the old lady, and a violent aura flashed between her eyebrows. I think she should have died suddenly. Looking at this girl, she looked very cute at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but her eyes looked very frightened. She seemed to be afraid of strangers. When she saw me, she immediately hid behind the old lady and shivered.

The old lady turned her face and stared at me fiercely. Her expression suddenly became ferocious. Her face turned green and faint.

I also knew that I was a little abrupt, so I smiled slightly and turned my face away.

The ghost driver took 500,000 ghost coins and felt very comfortable. He hummed the tune and stepped on the accelerator, and the bus continued to drive forward.

When the old lady saw me turn around, she slowly walked past me with her granddaughter. She didn't sit down until she reached the last row. The old and the young looked ahead with a dull expression.

The bus entered a stop sign again, and it was already one o'clock in the morning. On the platform was a middle-aged man wearing a particular suit and carrying a small suitcase. He looked a little bookish with his eyes. When he saw the No. 44 bus, he immediately showed a happy expression and opened his hands and shook it hard.

The ghost driver grinned and braked.

The man in the suit rushed up quickly, took out two yuan from his wallet and threw it into the cash box. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards the position next to me and sat down, closing his eyes to rest.

I looked at the man in suit and became confused. Why did this ghost driver pull a living person into the car if he doesn't look for a substitute?

The bus continued to drive. Soon at the next stop, another non-mainstream man in his twenties came up. His head was dyed like a peacock in the zoo. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt and his muscles were very stylish. He had two beautiful women tattooed on his arms. His face was flowing and his eyes looked around. He looked at him and he looked at him.

The gangster also took out two yuan and threw it into the cash box, and glanced at the inside of the car. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he walked behind the man in the suit and sat down after a few steps.

The man in the suit moved to the side with some vigilance. He hugged his suitcase tightly and looked out the window.

Not long after, the bus stopped again. This time, the one who came got up was a fat middle-aged man wearing a very fitted casual suit and smelled of wine.

After getting into the car, I took out a hundred-dollar bill from my wallet and threw it into the cash box. After making a drink, I walked to the front of me and sat down halfway.

I squinted my eyes, and things became more and more interesting. If I remember correctly, the old lady paid 300,000 more, and then three living people were actually there. It seems that the 300,000 was prepared for these three people.

The ghost driver grinned and looked back, and was about to close the car door. Suddenly, another thug in his twenties and a fat face rushed in from outside.

The gangster walked to the fat man in a T-shirt with jeans and looked flattering: "Boss Qin, why did you leave alone? I'll send you back."

The fat man turned over and said impatiently, "My mom, that Ergouzi is so disrespectful. After all, I am the boss of the Paradise Bar. That boy dares to show off his tricks on my territory. What's the matter with me? Damn it, I'll ask my brother to do him tomorrow! Xiao Kai, follow me and have you come forward."

"Yes, yes, boss, I don't like that Ergouzi, too. Isn't it just because there are people in the government? Otherwise, I'll cut him down today." Xiao Kai hurriedly smiled and expressed his position.

"Boss is mighty, is this the eldest brother? I am Liuzi, Boss Xiao's younger brother." The gangster sitting behind suddenly jumped up and came up excitedly.

The ghost driver shook his head helplessly and said loudly: "I'm leaving! I'll agree to have three, and the extra one is considered unlucky, it's a big deal!"

The inexplicable words of the ghost driver immediately calmed down the car.
Chapter completed!