After Jiang Jiarong and Zhao Lu safely left the bus, Yang Fan suddenly felt embarrassed again.
He scratched the back of his head, forced a polite smile and said, "Thank you."
“Swish!”
The beautiful ghost said nothing, but gently let go of Yang Fan's peach wood sword, and then slowly retracted her hand.
"Um...can I get off the bus too?" Yang Fan asked the beautiful ghost in a soliciting tone.
"Yeah." The beautiful ghost responded lightly, then sat back in her seat.
“Whoosh!”
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan turned around and walked towards the back door. At this moment, he wanted to jump off the bus immediately and didn't want to stay here for even a second!
“Snap!”
This time, Yang Fan did not encounter any accidents and jumped off the bus directly.
But just as his feet touched the ground, he suddenly saw a group of passengers queuing up to get on the bus near the front door.
Damn it!
This is a ghost car!
There was also an extremely terrifying female ghost sitting in the carriage. Did these people really want to die? Were they all just rushing to reincarnate?
"Don't get in the car! It's haunted. Do you want to die?"
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan suddenly yelled at the group of people, but in return he got a wave of eye rolls. Almost all the people who were queuing for the bus looked at Yang Fan with strange eyes.
Haunted?
Is this person mentally ill?
What era is this? There are still people who believe in ghosts. Could this person have escaped from a mental hospital?
Seeing that all the passengers subconsciously moved away from Yang Fan, and ignored Yang Fan's advice, they continued to squeeze towards the bus.
There was no other way, Yang Fan could only quickly pull out his pistol, as if preparing to fire a warning shot to directly disperse this group of ignorant people.
"Um?"
But when Yang Fan turned around, he found that the bus parked behind him was no longer the strange No. 14 bus.
At this moment, there were already quite a few passengers on the bus. The beautiful ghost and the maid ghost who were originally in the car had all disappeared.
What surprised Yang Fan even more was that the bus was not painted green, but a bright yellow. There was even a portrait of a celebrity printed on the body of the bus, which seemed to be an advertising pattern produced by a company.
Huh?
Bus No. 14 is missing?
When did it leave?
In the blink of an eye, the bus disappeared. Where did it go?
Yang Fan stared at the yellow bus for a long time. Only after he confirmed that this bus was not the No. 14 bus did he breathe a sigh of relief.
But just as Yang Fan put away his gun, a vague voice floated into his ears: "Remember... you owe me a favor..."
“Swish!”
Yang Fan was startled and quickly raised his head to look around, but there was no trace of the beautiful ghost in his sight, nor was there the strange No. 14 bus.
At this moment, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's face, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a huge rock, very heavy!
I never thought that a disciple of the Dao sect like me would have to make a deal with a ghost one day... Alas! Dealing with ghosts will bring endless troubles!
…
Just as Yang Fan lowered his head and thought about his problems, Jiang Jiarong and Zhao Lu, who had already gotten off the car, also surrounded Yang Fan.
"Officer Yang!"
"Master Yang, are you okay?"
Looking at the concerned looks in the two people's eyes, Yang Fan immediately put aside the series of questions in his mind.
"I'm fine..." Yang Fan smiled, then asked, "How about you? Are you not hurt?"
"I'm fine too, Officer Yang. Thank you so much this time..."
"Master Yang, you saved my life again. I... I don't know how to thank you..."
"Alas! There were more than a dozen people on the bus this time, but I didn't expect that only the three of us got off safely..."
"With so many people dead at once, will the police think we are murderers?"
"Uh...those people were obviously killed by ghosts, what does it have to do with us?"
"Mr. Jiang, do you mean that the police also believe that ghosts exist in this world?"
…
Listening to the worried conversation between Zhao Lu and Jiang Jiarong, Yang Fan suddenly realized that he had not yet reported the situation here to Director Wu!
So, Yang Fan quickly raised his wrist, pressed a button on the smart bracelet, and quickly said into the microphone: "Report! I'm Yang Fan. I have safely got off the No. 14 bus. My current location is..."
As Yang Fan reported his location to Director Wu, a surprised voice suddenly came from the Bluetooth headset: "Ahhh! Brother Yang Fan, you are not dead?"
"Uh... Jiang Wenwen, why are you here? Where is Director Wu? Where are the other colleagues?" A strange expression flashed across Yang Fan's face.
"They all came looking for you..."
Jiang Wenwen's voice came from the headset again: "Brother Yang Fan, I wanted to look for you, but Director Wu asked me to stay at the Huaxia Hotel and not to act on my own... Humph! I'm so angry!"
Yang Fan: “…”
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