After the system prompt sounded, a picture slowly emerged in Zhang Fan's mind.

In a riverside villa, a baby boy was born in a private ward with a golden key in his hand.

"Buzz~"

The sound of space distortion sounded again, and the reincarnation disk and the picture disappeared in front of Zhang Fan at the same time.

Time and space returned to normal, and Wang Kai's actions stopped before he replied to Zhang Fan.

"I figured it out... huh?"

Halfway through his words, Wang Kai suddenly froze in place, and his expression began to change rapidly.

The joy on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of astonishment, surprise, and a hint of confusion.

Clearly... Clearly the little soul that I just detained has flown over, how come it suddenly... disappeared?

Is there something wrong with the two weapons given to Master Liu Jun and his apprentice today?

That's not right... My feeling just now was right...

Which link went wrong?

After a moment of hesitation, Wang Kai began to think quickly in his mind to check the whereabouts of the wandering soul.

"Hiss... Reincarnation? So fast?!"

With his brows slightly furrowed, Wang Kai's eyes instantly locked on Zhao Yong.

"Old Zhao, are you slandering me?"

"ah?"

Zhao Yong looked surprised and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"Not you?" Wang Kai glared.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Yong glanced at him speechlessly.

"It's not you..."

Wang Kai looked thoughtful. This matter was either Zhao Yong or his boss Zhang Fan.

It's just a wandering soul, which is not that attractive to me. I mainly want to see if Master Liu Jun and his apprentice can help me recover the weirdness.

If it was the boss... then I would have nothing to say.

But if it was Zhao Yong...

This must have been done by Zhao Yong!

"It's you, old man, you have such a dark heart!"

Wang Kai suddenly raised his voice, "No more words, next time you go back to Zhaojia Village, remember to take me with you!"

Zhao Yong: “Nervous!”

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Zhang Fan noticed something, said hello, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhao Feng, who was sitting in the back row, looked confused.

You said you would remember happy things, why are you suddenly directing your troops towards Zhaojia Village?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Feng asked in confusion: "Cousin, what exactly is there in Zhaojia Village?"

"Xiao Zhao."

Wang Kai chuckled and said, "Your Zhaojia Village used to be a veritable village of Heavenly Masters. Although there is only one real Heavenly Master left in your family, the village has had a lot of them over the years."

"Forehead……"

Zhao Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.

He didn't ask Wang Kai this question.

I am from Zhaojia Village, how could I not know more than him, an outsider?

"Let's go, let's get ready to go home."

Zhao Yong suddenly started the car, interrupting everyone's conversation.

…

Mass grave.

Liu Jun and Li Shaohui stood there in fear for more than ten minutes without encountering a single ghost, so much so that they both began to feel numb.

Li Shaohui, whose hands were sore, guessed:

"Master, tell me, is there a possibility?"

"This mass grave is actually the home of these people. Now they have returned home and don't want to come out and hurt us?"

"I think it's very likely, but..."

Liu Jun nodded and said hesitantly: "But we are here today to solve the problem of the last bus of Route 13."

"Logically, it should be the incident with Da Zhuang ten years ago, but we haven't seen Da Zhuang yet."

Li Shaohui thought for a while and said, "Master, maybe Da Zhuang doesn't want to come out these two days? This kind of thing can only happen by chance. If it really doesn't work, just stop the No. 13 bus first."

"This No. 13 bus can't just stop whenever you want."

Liu Jun turned his head to look at the scrapped car and frowned, "A scrapped car can be driven here. If it was a normal car, it would have been driven into the sky long ago."

"That's right." Li Shaohui nodded and said, "We don't have to worry about that lunatic continuing to drive Route 13. As long as we send out a notice not to let people take it, it will be fine."

"I'm afraid that idiot will drive another car."

Liu Jun: "Well, let's wait another ten minutes. If there is still nothing, we will retreat."

"good!"

After a brief discussion, the master and disciple reached a consensus.

…

Soon, ten minutes passed, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, with no one showing any abnormality.

It might be that Liu Jun's whipping of the white-faced ghost scared away the other monsters, so no one came out.

So, the master and disciple began to prepare for retreat.

The journey was long, so their first reaction was to ask for help from the headquarters.

However, the two of them jumped up and down with their cell phones, even climbing onto the bus, but they couldn't find any signal.

There was no choice but to walk a distance and wait until they found a signal.

After making the decision, the master and disciple walked towards the rear of the car.

After walking about two hundred meters, Li Shaohui suddenly stopped and grabbed Liu Jun's arm.

"Something's wrong... Master, we seem to be in trouble."

"What's wrong?" Liu Jun turned his head in confusion, but didn't find anything unusual.

"Master, look!"

Li Shaohui pointed to the front right, and Liu Jun looked in that direction.

All I saw was a scrapped No. 13 bus parked there safely.

“What…is going on!”

Liu Jun frowned slightly and pulled Li Shaohui towards the car: "Let's go and take a look."

As he got closer, the fresh traces of iron chains on the frame were enough to prove that this was the No. 13 bus that Liu Jun was driving today.

"Master, if I remember correctly, we shouldn't have turned our heads, right?" Li Shaohui asked in a low voice.

"Absolutely not." Liu Jun said firmly, "Let's go forward and see what's going on."

“Okay… okay!”

The master and disciple walked forward a few hundred meters.

When an abandoned bus appeared in their sight again, they stopped at the same time.

“I can’t get out!”

Liu Jun frowned.

It seems that they are really in trouble tonight.

Li Shaohui immediately judged: "A ghost wall... Master, we must have encountered a ghost wall!"

"Don't panic!"

Liu Jun comforted his apprentice and said calmly:

"I once talked about this thing called the Ghost Wall with Zhang Fan. It was because of the Nansheng Funeral Case."

"I still remember clearly that Zhang Fan told me the solution."

"All it takes is a little boy's urine to break this situation!"

When he heard that the method was given by Zhang Fan, Li Shaohui immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded:

"Okay, Master, give him a dip!"

"?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shaohui immediately received a speechless look.

"I'm already married and a teenager, and you think your master is a saint!"

"you go!"

"Master, I... this..."

"It's already late, stop wasting time and get on the bus!"

Under Liu Jun's strong push, Li Shaohui was forced to come to the front of the bus.

After a while of hesitation, Li Shaohui looked back awkwardly and said hesitantly:

"Master, actually...it was a stormy night, and I was forced to do it."