The Big Boss Took the Scumbag's Script

As a veteran employee in the quick transmigration world, An Jingzhi's mission is to change the lives of those whose lives were ruined by scumbags.

Note: Not saving the scumbags!

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Chapter 32: The Bus Driver 5

Glancing at the two Taoists still sitting calmly in the last row, An Jingzhi felt speechless.

It seems that I won’t meet any unlucky guy today. He will drive the bus on the street to try his luck these days.

Not many people encountered him. It might be because the official propaganda was good enough, describing the murderer as extremely terrifying, so most people were reluctant to go out.

He did encounter a few ghosts.

It seemed that they all wanted to treat him as a delicious snack, and in the end it became one of his merits.

Today he met a few living people on the bus. He originally thought that he could rely on these people to help him catch more ghosts, but he didn't expect two old Taoist priests to come.

It seems that there will be no harvest today.

After all the guests got off the bus, before An Jingzhi could stand up and speak, the two Taoist priests in the last row stood up and walked forward.

He glanced in the rearview mirror, ignored it, and continued driving.

The two men didn't look like they wanted to talk to him, they just sat on the stool closest to him and closed their eyes to rest.

Until the end of the day, An Jingzhi didn't even see a ghost.

He didn't know that it was because his reputation had spread throughout the ghost circle in this area.

There is a bus driver on this road who specializes in killing ghosts. He is more powerful than those Taoist priests. Even the brave and evil ghosts who go there have never been seen by other ghosts again.

His reputation spread like wildfire, and now no one is stupid enough to try to get a bargain on the bus. They even avoid the route where An Jingzhi drives the bus.

"laugh"

The bus stopped, and this was the end of the bus station. After returning the bus, his mission for the day was completed.

An Jingzhi turned around and asked, "Aren't you two Taoist priests going to get out of the car?"

The sloppy Taoist stood up from his cross-legged sitting position and looked at An Jingzhi with a chuckle.

The forehead is dark and the cheekbones are slightly protruding. At first glance, he has the face of a short-lived and unlucky person, but for some reason it seems a little weird.

This person's face is completely unreadable.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the person in front of him should be short-lived, but the vitality in his body is so vigorous that even the sloppy Taoist priest looks at him sideways.

This is really contradictory.

The only explanation for this scene is reincarnation.

Although it has been passed down in Taoism to this day, this statement has never been confirmed.

There is no other reason, the requirements for resurrection are simply too harsh.

It requires that the body and soul be perfectly integrated, and that the soul have sufficient merit to withstand the sins caused by the corpse.

An ordinary person may not necessarily gain merit by doing good deeds throughout his life, let alone resist the sins caused by the resurrection of the dead.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, this is simply a false proposition.

The sloppy Taoist thought: This kid in front of him must have gotten some extraordinary opportunity.

Seeing that the two men kept looking at him without saying anything, An Jingzhi urged: "It's time for the two Taoist priests to get off the car."

"My friend, you are quite calm. It seems you know why we are here." The Taoist priest Sanshui, who looked like an immortal, stroked his beard.

You still have to pretend in front of people you don’t know.

"I'm not blind. I've been getting stares from people lately, but tonight, no one was watching. And then you two just happened to show up. Isn't that obvious?"

Seeing that the two had no intention of getting off the bus, An Jingzhi drove the bus towards the starting point.

"Oh?" the sloppy Taoist said, "Then why don't you guess why we're here?"

An Jingzhi glanced at the rearview mirror: "Are you a kid? Still playing guessing games?"

Taoist Priest Sanshui felt embarrassed for Taoist Priest Sloppy.

The sloppy Taoist wasn't embarrassed and laughed: "Since that's the case, then I won't beat around the bush."

"Since you know why we're here, you should also know what answers we want, right?"

"Xiao You was an ordinary person without any special abilities before, but now he can subdue evil spirits and lead people to escape from the ghost king's ghost domain. This is no simple task."

As soon as the two men met, the sloppy Taoist and the landscape Taoist confirmed that An Jingzhi was definitely the original one.

In this case, it rules out the possibility that the other party is controlled by a ghost or has been tricked by someone.

Then the answer lies with An Jingzhi. The other party must have obtained some kind of opportunity.

Ever since supernatural events began to occur frequently, some subtle changes have taken place in the world. The Taoist magic that was never possible to perform before is now gradually becoming easier.

An Jingzhi had already thought of the answers to the two people's questions, but who knew that these people kept coming to ask him questions while he was hiding and observing secretly.

"Master, do you believe in chance?" An Jingzhi said.

"I am a Taoist, so of course I believe it." The sloppy Taoist priest seemed casual, but in fact his eyes were always on An Jingzhi, watching his body movements.

"Even though you may not believe it, this is indeed the truth."

"I guess some Taoist priest has checked my situation. He should know that I had cancer before, right?"

After they nodded, he continued, "After I got cancer, I felt like I had no future."

"I figured I was going to die anyway, so I might as well enjoy myself before I die."

"But before that, I have to finish the classes I need to take and get the money so I can live freely."

"Who knew that one day when I was driving the bus, I passed by a red sedan chair that looked like the ones used for weddings in ancient wealthy families. The people carrying the sedan chair were pale and expressionless. I knew at that moment that I had encountered a ghost."

After glancing at them in the rearview mirror, the two of them listened to him intently while An Jingzhi continued to make up stories.

"I thought I was done for. After being spotted by the ghosts carrying the sedan chair, they came towards my car."

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