Chapter 51 The Ghost Cart Appears Again



"Oh, I see!" Zhao Youliang was relieved after hearing this.

Since I am not dead, there will naturally be no vengeful spirits using the photo to commit crimes.

But who would be so bored as to leave their own photo at a crime scene? Isn't that incredibly immoral?!

Just as Zhao Youliang was pondering this, the old man who drove the corpses spoke softly.

"Brother, how's the preparation for helping us go into the tomb?"

"According to the plan, we need to take action tomorrow night."

The saying goes, "He who takes money must do his bidding," and Zhao Youliang immediately agreed.

"Don't worry, brother. I'm single and not prepared at all. I'm ready to go with you guys anytime."

"That's good, that's good!" The old man who drove the corpses nodded repeatedly. After drinking a few more cups, he led his men to Manager Sun's coffin shop.

They were going to stay there, since Zhao Youliang's paper-making shop was too eerie; even corpse-drivers didn't want to stay there.

After the corpse driver left, Zhao Youliang escorted Yingchun's sister-in-law home.

On his way back, he suddenly noticed a bus coming towards him.

Strangely, even at night, the bus did not turn on its headlights and just drove slowly.

Fortunately, the other party was driving slowly, otherwise they would have almost collided with Zhao Youliang.

"Oh my god, why aren't you driving with your lights on in the middle of the night!"

"Your house doesn't need that little bit of electricity?"

As Zhao Youliang dodged, he shouted questions, but just as he was about to utter another curse, he found the bus had stopped beside him.

"What the heck? Why did it stop? Are they going to come down and hit me?!"

Just as Zhao Youliang was lost in thought, he suddenly realized that the bus was pure white, without any other color.

It's like the mourning clothes worn when someone dies.

Wait, a pure white bus? Isn't this the haunted bus I encountered last time?!

Upon realizing this, Zhao Youliang broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to run, he saw the car door slowly open.

Then an irresistible force came.

Under immense force, Zhao Youliang was pulled into the car against his will.

In a fleeting glance, I saw that all the people who had died recently were in the car: the three children who died the day before yesterday, and Fatty Song and his group who died yesterday.

There were even Zhang Banxian, who had died long ago, Old Lady Li, who asked him to deliver a message, the red-robed lama, and so on.

These people were all pale-faced and had their eyes closed. They sat swaying in their seats as if they had no weight.

As Zhao Youliang got into the car, these people seemed to suddenly wake up, opening their eyes and staring intently at him.

Just as Zhao Youliang was at a loss, the small wooden knife he always carried in his arms flashed with a blue light.

Zhao Youliang felt a wave of confusion. When he came to his senses, he was just standing by the roadside, and the pale, ghostly carriage had disappeared.

What came into view was the Huang family's youngest brother's concerned gaze: "Quantum, are you alright?"

Zhao Youliang shook his head a few times, forcing himself to clear his head.

"It's nothing, it's nothing... Brother Huang, what brings you here? Did you come to pick me up?"

After confirming several times that Zhao Youliang was really alright, Huang Jiaxian finally managed a bitter laugh.

"I came here to pick you up!"

“I was practicing in the temple when I suddenly sensed that your life force had disappeared, so I rushed over immediately.”

What just happened?

After Zhao Youliang finished speaking, Huang Jiaxian's expression turned solemn.

"The Ghost Cart, it's actually the Ghost Cart."

"Quantum, why do you always get targeted by these weird things!"

"You have the fate of a Five Ghost Child, whose child is it anyway? How could you be so unlucky!"

When it comes to bad luck, Zhao Youliang is definitely one of the worst.

To put it simply, his bad luck started from the moment he was born:

After Zhao Youliang was born, it was unclear whether the doctor was careless or the guy was just too ugly.

In short, the doctor actually threw Zhao Youliang into the trash can and took the placenta away.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's crying was quite loud, his birthday and death anniversary would be on the same day.

Although Zhao Youliang's jokes were very funny, Huang's younger brother couldn't laugh at this moment.

"Quantum, think back, do you remember how many empty seats were left on the Ghost Bus?"

"Empty seats?" Zhao Youliang closed his eyes and thought carefully: "There are still a lot left, that car is huge!"

“There are many…” Huang Jiaxian’s face darkened even more after hearing Zhao Youliang’s words.

"This means that many more people will die in the vicinity."

"The spirit cart won't leave easily unless it's completely full of people..."

After Huang Jiaxian said that, Zhao Youliang realized the seriousness of the matter, and the two returned to the paper-making shop in silence.

They were greeted by Little Dumpling, who squeaked as he climbed onto Zhao Youliang's shoulder, his eyes full of concern.

Zhao Youliang quickly comforted him softly and placed the fried dumplings he had brought back on the table.

"Eat your dumplings quickly, don't let the hooligan dog see you."

"Otherwise, you won't get any, and he'll have to make all the food for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Youliang immediately sensed something was wrong, because a strong killing intent came from behind him.

When I looked back, I was met with the "vicious" gaze of the big yellow dog.

Then, the barking of dogs and Zhao Youliang's screams rang out at the same time, breaking the silence of the night sky.

"Oh my god, Dog Bro, you're getting stronger and stronger, and your beatings are getting harder and harder."

While applying alcohol to his wound in front of the mirror, Zhao Youliang praised the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog looked disdainful and wagged its big butt as it went back to its den to sleep.

The harmonious relationship between the man and the dog left Huang Jiaxian both amused and exasperated.

“Quantum, I’ve discovered that the spirit dog you’re raising is definitely not simple.”

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