"Has the origin of this bus been investigated?" he asked as he walked aside.
Su Wenmao took the tablet from the garrison beside him, slid to a certain page, and handed it to the sloppy Taoist priest.
“The records of this car from its production to its commissioning are all here.”
The sloppy Taoist priest took it and looked through it bit by bit.
This bus has been in service for five years.
An Jingzhi was not the first person to drive this bus, but he had never heard of any problems with the bus before.
No, he stopped flipping through the pages and pointed to the tablet page. "Has this car ever nearly been in an accident?"
"Yes," Su Wenmao explained after taking it and looking at it, "Two years ago, this car almost collided with a sedan. Fortunately, the driver avoided it in time, and only a minor collision occurred."
"But an elderly man on the bus died of a sudden illness."
After that, the bus driver was fired and replaced by the original owner.
"Is there any problem with this, Taoist priest?"
The sloppy Taoist shook his head, handed over the tablet, and silently reviewed the information on it in his mind.
The identity of the old man who died of a sudden heart attack is also on the tablet. Other people may not find out anything if they investigate, but special departments have the authority to check it.
The old man is a retired scientist from China. He has been frugal all his life and even donated his pension to the Hope Project.
After retirement, he became a specially-appointed teacher at a university in their province and occasionally taught a few classes at the university.
Could it be that Professor Qiao’s death is related to the changes in buses?
After learning of the sloppy Taoist's conjecture, Sanshui Taoist said, "Brother, if what you said is true, then the spirits of loyal and heroic people can cause ordinary things to change?"
"I don't know the details yet. Let's report the matter first and let them handle it. For now, we still need to find the Scarlet Cloud Ghost King first, otherwise this will be a hidden danger."
"Junior Brother Zhang said that the Scarlet Cloud Ghost King is a very cautious old ghost. Furthermore, he was severely injured by Junior Brother Zhang before, so I'm afraid he won't show up easily."
"It's okay," Taoist Sanshui said with a relaxed expression. "Didn't the people who were rescued say that the Scarlet Cloud Ghost King would trick people into helping him send people across alive? As long as no one helps him send people alive, he won't be able to cause any major trouble. We just need to keep a close eye on them."
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"Why are there only two living people?" A fat man with fat all over his body, black eyes and blue face was strangled by the neck by the Red Cloud Ghost King and hung in the air.
He grabbed the hand that was pinching his neck with both hands, suffocated, rolled his eyes, and kicked his legs wildly.
Seeing that he was about to go into shock, the Chiyun Ghost King threw him to the ground. The fat man was in pain all over but did not dare to wail.
He quickly got up, ignoring the pain all over his body, and crawled on all fours to a place not far in front of the Red Cloud Ghost King.
"Your Majesty, spare my life, Your Majesty, spare my life. It's not that I don't want to, but there are checkpoints everywhere in the city now. Anyone who picks up passengers will be inspected, and bus drivers are not allowed to leave the city."
"Even these two living people were encountered in the suburbs."
The Scarlet Cloud Ghost King's voice was filled with the sound of a flute, and a bit sharp. "I don't care what you do! If you want to stay alive, bring me twenty more living people. Otherwise, you will have to pay me back!"
The fat man was sweating profusely, his fat flesh trembling non-stop. "I understand, I understand!"
At this moment, he regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself twice.
If he had not been addicted to gambling, if he had not lost all his family money, if he had not borrowed high-interest loans and could not repay them, why would he harm others for the old ghost?
Now that things have come to this, it’s too late to regret.
He sold all his belongings, his wife and son ran away, and the only thing that was still worth something was his car.
Relying on mobility scooters to do work that appears to be a black market taxi but actually harms people.
After leaving the territory of the Ghost King Chiyun, he got back into the car with a heavy face, started the car and drove towards the city.
…
When it was time to go to work, An Jingzhi signed in and was about to go out to drive when the office manager stopped him.
"Xiao An, the original car had some problems, so it's been sold. We've replaced it with a new one, which will be parked where the original car was. You'll be driving this one from now on."
He had expected this scene when he had woven his own weirdness into the story of being on the bus.
There is nothing strange about the bus itself, it is just an ordinary bus. The real problem lies in its soul.
Anything in his hands can be turned into a weapon to kill ghosts.
But we had to find a way to get around it, so we had to let the bus take the blame.
As for the reason for the change, he didn't know. He was just an ordinary bus driver.
If you want to know, those Taoists have to investigate it themselves. If they can't find out clearly or understand it, it's probably because they don't have the ability, and it has nothing to do with me.
Originally, he didn't care what those people thought of him. After all, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. At most, they were just suspicious of him.
But he searched for a long time and couldn't find where the old ghost Chi Yun was hiding, so he had to borrow the power of the official and made up this bus story.
In this way, the authorities will not be wary of him, and he might even be recruited by the authorities through the bus. Then he can share the news about the old ghost Chi Yun with the authorities, and he can also save people and accumulate merits.
No one knew where that damn old ghost Chi Yun had gone to, causing him to not complete his mission.
The original owner harmed those who were sent to be eaten by the old ghost Zhiyu. As long as he solved the old ghost Chiyun from the root, those who were harmed by the original owner would naturally be saved.
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