"Then give me your wallet and ID card. Brother Qingfeng said that I have to get your ID card to ensure that you won't run away." Abao looked at me with his eyes wide open. I was immediately a little amused. This little guy is really smart. He even knew to ask for his ID card. I thought about it and I wouldn't need his ID card later, so I gave it to him. Abao took a look and said, "There are other things, such as household registration books. Brother Qingfeng said that they must be given to me as well."
When I heard this, I gave him my wallet and backpack and everything else, and only took the Jiang Chen Sword, seven or eight 'Five Thunderbolts', a 'Falling Banner Talisman', a 'Nine Stars Talisman', cow's tears, and two hundred yuan.
After I gave it to him, I patted myself on the back and said, "Is this okay?"
"Yeah." Abao walked around me, nodded, touched his chin and said, "Go ahead, remember I want the Dicos family bucket." After that, he turned around and ran to the computer to continue playing CF.
Looking at Po's appearance, I was a little amused and confused, but this boy is really likable, mainly because he is good-looking. Actually, it is useless for him to carry those things, so let's go and save the world.
My biggest headache at this moment is the female ghost. Although Brother Qingfeng said it lightly, I know it will not be that simple. However, Brother Qingfeng asked me to deal with her, and I should be able to beat her.
I took a taxi as soon as I left the hotel and took it to the bus stop. Then I waited and remembered what Brother Qingfeng said. It was bus No. 211 and the license plate number was: Beijing a***x. After waiting for about half an hour, the bus finally showed up. I quickly got on the bus, took out my cow's tears and wiped it. Then I looked at the bus and immediately frowned.
This bus does have a very ominous aura, but at this moment the bus is full of people, and the ominous aura has been suppressed by the popularity. I haven't taken a bus for a long time, and suddenly I feel that taking a bus is really like fighting a war. You have to be on guard against being stepped on or touched by a ** at any time. Well, although I am quite confident in the quality of Beijingers, if I really meet a **, I can only accept it.
However, I obviously underestimated the degree of distortion of the sexual orientation of the Chinese people. About ten minutes after I got on the bus, I suddenly felt a hand touching my butt. I was so angry at the time, but I thought that the woman probably couldn't resist my handsomeness and couldn't help but touch me, so I held back. But when I looked back and saw who was the beautiful woman touching me, I kicked her.
It turned out to be a bald old man in his forties with a wretched face. I kicked him and he squatted on the ground. I looked at this wretched old man and suddenly wanted to say a lot of things in my heart, but I couldn't say them. In the end, I could only squeeze out one sentence: "You pervert."
After saying that, I looked around and squeezed towards where there were more beauties. I still felt that it was quite dangerous to stand with a group of old men.
After squeezing through for the first time, we arrived at the terminal. Finally, everyone got off the bus and it became empty. I saw the driver was also preparing to get off, so I quickly walked up and patted the driver. The driver was probably in his thirties, with messy hair and a lot of beard.
"Kid, is there something wrong?" The driver looked me up and down and asked me.
"Hello, brother. My name is Wu Jiu. I'm a policeman from another place. I'm here to investigate a case involving this car a few days ago. May I ask you something?" I said to the uncle with a smile.
"Oh, do the police dare to handle this case now?" When the uncle heard me say this, he said, "Come on, follow me to the lounge and sit back, and we can chat for a while."
Then the uncle took me into one of their lounges. The lounge was not big, only about ten square meters, with a few stools and a fan. But now the lounge was empty, and there were not many people. I asked this uncle on the way. His name was Yang Jianhua, about 35 years old. Once we entered, Yang Jianhua was quite enthusiastic. He pointed to the chairs in the room and said, "Just sit anywhere you want. I'll pour you some water."
I nodded and sat on the chair. Then Yang Jianhua handed me a glass of water. I nodded and asked, "Let me get straight to the point. Why did you say that the police dared to intervene?"
"Hey, don't be so polite. I'm just a bus driver. You can just call me Brother Yang." Yang Jianhua smiled, handed me a cigarette and said, "I just said that casually. Maybe you are a police officer from another place and you don't know about it. I advise you to stay out of this case."
"Oh, why? Brother Yang seems to be very familiar with this case. He probably knows that it is some supernatural event. Why do you still dare to continue doing this job?" I asked curiously. This Yang Jianhua seems to know a lot, but even though he knows so much, he still dares to continue doing it and even took over the bus that had just had an accident.
"It's nothing. I just asked for a peace amulet in the temple before. You know what, it really worked." Yang Jianhua spoke slowly.
It turned out that Yang Jianhua had encountered a ghost two years ago and he almost died that time. However, when he was about to die, he was suddenly saved by a talisman he asked for from a Taoist priest he met while climbing a mountain.
"Can I take a look at that talisman?" I asked Yang Jianhua with a smile. Yang Jianhua nodded and took off the red rope from his neck. On the rope was a triangle made of talismans. I opened it and saw that it was a red talisman with the words 'Five Thunders Strike the Top of the Head'.
But the energy of this red talisman was almost exhausted, so I smiled and handed it back, then said with a smile: "Brother Yang, you have met a master."
"Oh, little brother, you also know this?" Yang Jianhua looked me up and down. I smiled and said, "I know a little bit, but Brother Yang, I tell you the truth, the ghost that had an accident with your car last time was not an ordinary one, and your talisman can't protect you."
"Oh?" Yang Jianhua frowned and asked, "How did you know?"
"I told you I'm here to handle this matter, so I'll naturally understand a little bit. It's okay, I'll help her deal with it. Brother Yang, just drive your car with peace of mind."
Then Yang Jianhua chatted with me about some other irrelevant things and continued driving. I sat in the last row of the car, next to the right window, waiting for the ghost to come, but it didn't come for several days. Until the fifth day, I finally waited for it.
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