"Quantum, can you really see ghosts this way?"
As Sister Yingchun adjusted her makeup with a small mirror, she casually asked a question.
"I'm not sure either." Looking at Yingchun's sister-in-law applying makeup in front of the mirror, Zhao Youliang felt somewhat "refreshed and happy".
“These are things Uncle Sun told me when he was alive; I’ve never tried them.”
Mentioning the coffin shop owner, Mr. Sun, Zhao Youliang suddenly remembered something:
Last time, when all the ghosts got off the ghost carriage, they didn't see Manager Sun's soul.
Could it be that he didn't die?!
Thinking about these things, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but get excited.
If Uncle Sun isn't dead, where would he be? Could he be trapped in the tomb?!
No, I have to call and ask!
In a panic, Zhao Youliang immediately took out his phone and dialed the only survivor, the corpse driver Zhao Hongwei.
The call was quickly connected, and Zhao Hongwei on the other end was very happy to hear that it was Zhao Youliang.
"Boss Zhao, you finally remembered to call me!"
"I've already hired some of the best veterans around here. They'll be back in a few days to take revenge on the golden-armored corpse!"
After saying a few words in response to Zhao Hongwei, Zhao Youliang revealed the purpose of his phone call.
"Hongwei, are you sure Uncle Sun is really dead?"
Zhao Hongwei was taken aback by the question: "Mr. Zhao, are you talking about Manager Sun?"
"Yes, of course I'm sure!"
"I saw with my own eyes that he was bitten on the neck and had his blood sucked by the golden-armored zombie while protecting us."
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
After receiving a positive reply, Zhao Youliang, whose hopes had just been rekindled, was extremely disappointed.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just wanted to confirm."
"Hurry back and let's go find that beast and get revenge!"
After chatting for a few more minutes, Zhao Youliang, feeling down, quickly hung up.
Seeing his state, the thoughtful Sister-in-law Yingchun immediately offered words of comfort.
"Don't think about quantum anymore, it's all in the past."
"If Uncle Sun were alive, he wouldn't want to see you unhappy."
......
Time flies, and before we knew it, it was almost midnight.
After everyone who had been drinking left, Yingchun's sister-in-law, Zhao Youliang, and the other two packed up and went home.
Fortunately, I didn't see any ghosts or anything strange happened during this time.
Back at his shop, Zhao Youliang followed the custom and offered incense before going back to his room to lie down.
But I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Just then, Huang Yu's voice rang in his ears.
"Quantum, come here, don't make a sound."
"Come to the backyard!"
Zhao Youliang knew that Huang Yu was a steady and reliable gentleman and would not call him out for no reason.
Especially in the middle of the night.
He hurriedly dressed and headed straight for the side room where the ancestral tablets were enshrined.
Upon entering, I saw all the spirits perched on the windowsill, staring wide-eyed at the outside.
Luckily there were several windows, otherwise so many "people" wouldn't have been able to fit.
Driven by curiosity, Zhao Youliang also joined the ranks of those observing.
Upon closer inspection, I was immediately startled!
The pale, ghostly carriage was parked across the street, and the white-robed man who had said "we will all die" was driving the Qi family, who had just died yesterday, into the carriage.
And this ghostly carriage is even bigger.
If it was just a medium-sized bus before, it has now been "upgraded" to a double-decker bus with 56 seats.
This means that in the short term, even more people will die violently!
Just as Zhao Youliang was filled with fear, Huang Yu spoke softly.
"Quantum, look closely! Look at the back seat of the ghost carriage!"
Zhao Youliang looked as instructed and was horrified to find that Yingchun's sister-in-law was actually sitting there!
It's Sister Yingchun, whom I just separated from!
At this moment, she was as pale and dazed as any other ghost, and black blood was still flowing from her tightly closed eyes.
He swayed back and forth in his seat, a truly restless soul.
What he didn't notice was that sitting in front of Sister Yingchun was the Taoist priest he had parted ways with that afternoon—Old Taoist of Maotai...
"how so!"
Zhao Youliang immediately wanted to go out and check the situation, but Xiong Ba grabbed him and held him back.
"Quantum, don't rush, let Xiaoyu finish!"
Huang Yu understood Zhao Youliang's feelings and immediately asked.
"Quantum, how long have you been separated from that woman?"
Despite his anxiety, Zhao Youliang knew that Huang Yu wouldn't speak without reason, so he patiently answered.
"We just parted ways, and that's when I'll be back!"
Huang Yu's expression grew even more serious upon hearing this: "Quantum, if I told you that woman had been in the car for a long time, would you believe me?"
"She's been on the ghost carriage for at least an hour now, ever since we first saw her!"
Even though Zhao Youliang wasn't well-educated, he knew that one shichen (時辰) was two hours.
If that's the case, then who was the person who was with me just now?
Upon realizing this, Zhao Youliang felt a chill run down his spine, his eyes filled with fear and panic.
Even so, Zhao Youliang still tried to struggle out of Xiong Ba's arms.
He had to find out what was going on no matter what; he couldn't abandon Sister Yingchun!
"Quantum, calm down!"
Seeing this, Huang Yu quickly comforted him, "Going out now will do you no good!"
"Not only will I fail to save the woman, but I'll also get myself killed!"
"The Yin Spirit Chariot is not something we can afford to mess with!"
Even though Huang Yu said that, how could Zhao Youliang, a man of strong character, give up?
Still struggling fiercely: "Brother Bear, let me go!"
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