"How come you, a stranger, know Dr. Huang of the Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital..."

"How do you think I got out of "Lihua Apartment Ghost Story" and "Fourth Canteen Battle Royale"? "

Jiang Ji crossed his legs, folded his hands on his knees, and exuded an air that convinced ghosts. "Do you think I'm just an unlucky guy who was accidentally dragged into a ghost story? If you hadn't met me, your death hearse would have had zero sales this month, right?"

"Boy, the adult world is not that simple... If I don't have some connections, how can I survive in Tonghua City?"

"You have to think quickly, the next stop is coming."

Jiang Ji's face showed the confidence of "You have only seen the first floor, but I have reached the fifth floor."

It was so terrifying! The high school student was finally persuaded.

The high school student took a breath, fished out a soaked red bill and handed it over. "It's her ticket money."

"Wait." Jiang Ji called.

The black-haired girl narrowed her eyes, "Take the green note in your pocket."

"I'll help you talk to Huang Mingfeng about this. You're using red money to buy my life. Aren't you afraid you can't afford it?"

Finding that Jiang Ji was not easy to cheat, the high school student quickly took back the red banknotes and replaced them with green paper money for the dead.

The female ticket seller also quickly took the paper money, turned around and walked away in her high heels.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, she thinks this little girl is very evil.

Those deep pupils seemed to be able to see through everything, very creepy.

She almost bit off Jiang Ji's head just now, for fear that when they arrived at Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital, Jiang Ji would instigate a few words and Director Huang would admit her to the hospital for treatment. Although she felt that her face was flawless, there was something wrong with Director Huang's aesthetic taste!

Look at what ghosts who came out of the plastic surgery hospital have become. She, a ghost, dare not look at them for a few more times. She can't stand it~

Seeing the conversation between Jiang Ji and the high school student, Li Ming was at a loss for words.

It turns out that green ghost money is normal, and red ghost money is life-saving money!

His eyes were wandering around the female conductor's chest, thinking about how to exchange the money he had earned for his life.

The driver didn't say a word the whole time, but he drove very steadily. However, the road seemed to be getting more and more remote. Where was he taking them?

Huang Jun subconsciously looked at the bus stop route map on the bus door, and the words became blurrier as he looked further back.

Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital—Sihe Reservoir—Hillside Hotel—Happiness Playground—Baby Tower…

He had never heard of these places, but each one of them gave him goosebumps for no apparent reason.

No one spoke on the ghost bus, but he could feel several pairs of eyes secretly watching them. The little girl's eyes were especially obvious. When she saw him looking at her, she grinned at him, and her mouth with missing front teeth was full of black holes...

"Oh my god, brother! There's a ghost!" The burly man was so scared that he stuck close to Li Ming.

Li Ming was frightened by him and kicked him hard twice, "Go to hell, there's a ghost everywhere!"

After kicking, he swallowed and looked at Jiang Ji in surprise: "Why do you know so much?!"

Jiang Ji leaned back in his chair, relaxed, and from time to time he looked at where Ying Huai's shared bike was.

She got the bus ticket, and according to the bus rules, the conductor could not kill her.

At least she was safe until she reached the next platform.

The Riddler's usual smile appeared on his delicate face: "Do you know why I came out of the police station?"

"The Battle Royale at Tonghua University." He had obviously investigated it.

"Nonono~" Jiang Ji shook his phone, and Li Ming could only vaguely see the name at the top of the chat interface. "I didn't know why at first, but when I left the police station, the officer named Ying Huai asked me for my WeChat."

Jiang Ji looked genuinely distressed. "It's not good to be too outstanding. You will be noticed wherever you go. This is Tonghua City. Do you think you can get rid of me quietly under the noses of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau?"

"Besides, based on my understanding of Dean Huang, you will definitely be taken away by Yi Bo later. He can't stand ugly things."

This sentence made Li Ming and the other man so angry that the male high school student who was eavesdropping felt like he was shot in the knee.

"So now stop it, tell me who wants to kill me, and listen to me honestly, and I can consider taking you out. It's better to be in jail alive than to be skinned awake, right?" Jiang Ji smiled sinisterly, "You haven't seen Dean Huang's work, right?"

Hearing this, the male high school student and the middle-aged woman in bandages beside them shuddered.

The pervert who wants to cut out the brain and iron it straight.

He has driven many ghosts crazy.

Li Ming thought about it and realized that this was the case.

He couldn't risk his life for a piece of business.

Besides, his crime was called attempted murder. It's better for him to be locked up than to be haunted by these ghosts!

He was about to nod his head in agreement when he saw the black-haired girl smile knowingly: "It was the Su family who hired someone to kill me, right?"

Li Ming was stunned. You have already guessed it and you still ask me. But he nodded and said, "Yes, it is the Su family. They found a witch and want to match you to be the wife of their dead son. After the matter is completed, they will give us one million."

Fearing that Jiang Ji would not do his best to protect him, he added, "They will be sent there dead."

Tsk tsk~ How much does the Su family hate her? From her sons and daughters to her father, they all keep staring at her.

Jiang Ji turned off the recording function on his phone and waved his hand, "Okay, I got it."

Li Ming gritted his teeth and stared at her: "If you save our lives on this ghost car, I will help you testify."

Jiang Ji stroked the hair that was pushed up by the bun on the back of his head and said perfunctorily: "I won't let you die in the hands of ghosts."

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the brown paper bag at the middle-aged woman's feet.

Jiang Ji took advantage of the chaos just now to activate his prophetic ability and simulated the scene of himself running over and snatching the brown paper bag.

The bandaged woman probably didn't expect that there would be a living person so bold as to steal a dead person's things. Jiang Ji succeeded in getting them every time.

Although she was quickly torn into pieces by the angry female ghost who rushed over and took back the paper bag.

But those short dozen seconds were enough for Jiang Ji to find a lot of useful things in the case records.

The time on the phone was clearly less than five o'clock, but the sky had already darkened and only a few street lights were lit along the way.

As the bus was about to arrive at the station, it began to slow down and the platform ahead could be vaguely seen through the window.