Qin Nuo sat down on the bench. Next to him, there was an old man who seemed to be waiting for a bus.
The old man was leaning on a cane, drowsy.
From the outside, Qin Nuo could not find any trace of ghost on the old man.
But he knew very well in his heart that this old man was definitely not a human being!
I just didn't notice it.
Maybe he is also a half ghost like that little girl.
Speaking of the little girl, Qin Nuo wanted to ask her for help.
But after looking at the address she left, I realized that it would take more than twenty bus stops, seven more stops than the destination I was going to. It was very far.
In order to avoid being exposed, Qin Nuo did not chat with this seemingly normal old man.
Soon, another woman and child came, holding a baby in her arms and carrying a bag of vegetables in her hands.
The baby had gray skin and was playing with a human head in his hands, babbling.
The bag of vegetables in the woman and child's hands was made of chopped limbs, among which there was a ring on one of the fingers.
Qin Nuo suddenly realized.
The world of horror may not be much different from the human world.
Ghosts also have their own lives and their own jobs.
The difference is that what is chopped on the chopping board and bought at the vegetable market are not poultry, chickens or ducks, but people.
Ding ding.
The bus came, 404, the bus Qin Nuo was waiting for.
He stood up quickly, and the old man, women and children also stood up, and they were on the same train as Qin Nuo.
"We've arrived at the Underworld Village. Please get off from the back door. The next stop is the Blood Grudge Cemetery. Passengers who need to get off, please be prepared!"
The elderly, women and children got on the bus one after another and put ghost coins into the cash box.
Qin Nuo calmed himself down, got into the car, and threw the ghost coins he had prepared in advance into the cash box.
Just as he was about to leave, the ghost driver suddenly called out to Qin Nuo in a strange voice: "Wait!!"
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