Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 134 About the Fare

The lens that seemed to be about to crack shone with a strange light, and an old face could be vaguely seen inside.

Under the influence of this ghost, Yuan Ping closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the scene in front of him was completely new.

It is still the original bus, but some structural changes have taken place.

Whether it's the seat or the compartment, you can see traces of human limbs, as if it is not made of steel itself, but is composed of "living" bodies!

Furthermore, the big man with a butcher's knife was obviously sitting on the seat with his eyes closed, but there was an extremely cold aura around him, exuding a strong blood, which was not easy to mess with at first sight.

"This thing is made of..."

Yuan Ping looked at everything in front of him in astonishment.

He saw the essence of the supernatural bus, which is a collection of ghosts. No wonder it has such an unprecedented effect.

But I still haven't found the source of the child's voice, maybe it's just a part of this collective, and it's normal not to find it.

"What's the matter, Yuan Ping?" Noticing that Yuan Ping in front had stopped, Song Hai couldn't help urging him again, "Let's get in the car quickly."

"Well...it's fine."

Yuan Ping said simply and perfunctorily.

He only used the ability of ghost ears in front of the two of them, so they didn't know the existence of reading glasses.

Yuan Ping didn't intend to tell anyone. After all, we had only cooperated a few times, and we hadn't reached the point where we needed to know the basics of the relationship.

"Then I'll go first." Grasping the handrail of the door, Yuan Ping took a deep breath and stepped into the carriage.

And at this time.

A young gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Welcome to the blue and white bus."

someone!

Hearing this strange voice, Yuan Ping immediately took a step back, back to the station, and stood with the two behind him, with a serious expression on his face.

A young man in strange clothes leaned out from the right side of the carriage, smiled and looked at the three people who were a little frightened, and said, "Hello, it's the first time we meet. I am the driver of this blue and white bus."

Blue and White, the driver...

What is this all about?

The three people on the station looked at each other, their expressions were full of confusion, and they didn't understand the inexplicable words.

Fortunately, Yuan Ping is worthy of being a lawyer, and his reaction ability and quick thinking are very strong. After judging that the young man in front of him is a living person and not a ghost, he immediately changed his thinking mode and decided to ask.

Holding his glasses, he pondered for a moment and said:

"Hello, it's the first time we meet. I'm Yuan Ping. May I ask the driver, what's the matter with this... blue and white bus?"

"Yes, yes, obviously when I came last time, there were no drivers?" Song Hai also reacted at this time and asked his own question.

"Oh, I didn't have it last time, but now I have it. This bus has been purchased by me privately, and it has become one of the private properties of the Lanbai Society." Lin Fan nodded, and started talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Private property..." It's been a long time since I've heard such a professional term, and Yuan Ping's eyes flashed a flash of reminiscence, but he soon realized something.

Since, as the driver in front of him said, the supernatural bus has become the private property of some Lanbai society, doesn't that mean that whether he and others can get on the bus depends on the person's whim?
The most impatient and vicious young man couldn't bear it any longer, pushed away Song Hai in front of him, and said impatiently: "What kind of shit Lanbai Club, shit driver, we have to get in the car now, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Hearing his cursing, Lin Fan was not angry, but just smiled slightly, like a gentle and kind old man, shook his head helplessly and said: "Of course all passengers are welcome to board the bus..."

"Then hurry up and get out of the way." The vicious young man thought that Lin Fan was afraid, and let out a cold snort of disdain in his nose.

"Don't worry."

Lin Fan looked at the three people at the station, counted the number of people, nodded and said: "There are three passengers in total, so please pay the fare first."

"fare?"

The vicious young man and Song Hai said in unison.

The latter, with a dark face, glanced at Yuan Ping, who had suddenly realized, and said with a gloomy expression, "When I used to take the supernatural bus, I never had to pay any fares. Are you kidding us? I think you What kind of driver is also nonsense!"

"That's a serious statement."

Lin Fan leaned on the railing of the door, blinked, and looked innocent, "I said just now that this car is now the private property of the Lanbai Club, right? Since it is private property, it must be profitable, don't you guys? Don’t you usually pay for meals?”

"I won't give you any money today, I'll see what you can do." The vicious young man stared, ready to forcefully get into the car.

But Yuan Ping beside him stopped him, looked at Lin Fan with a thoughtful expression, and said, "What the driver said makes sense, we must pay for the supernatural bus, how much will it cost? "

It's interesting, this person is quite upright... Lin Fan originally wanted to take this opportunity to extend enough time so that Luo Qian could rush over, but Yuan Ping's uprightness gave him another idea.

Why don't you charge the fare yourself?

Simply now he is also the driver of the supernatural bus. If he is the driver, it is reasonable to charge a little fare, right?
Anyway, all the ghost masters in this era are very rich. Instead of letting those good things rot in their hands, it is better to hand them over to themselves, and it can also enrich the warehouse of the Lanbai Club.

"Speaking of which, it's time for me to try to contact Li Qing with my psychic phone. If I can contact him in modern times, and Ao Mingyu is in Dajiang City, some matters related to the Lanbai Society can basically start to operate."

Lin Fan thought silently in his heart.

Facing Yuan Pingren's thoughtful or angry eyes, he gave a soft "tsk" and gestured: "Of course, three passengers are counted as three people. One yuan per stop, if it is If it cannot be split, no change will be given.”

One stop... one yuan ghost money?
What ghost money is, as a ghost master who is active in the supernatural circle, I am afraid that there is no one who does not know, and the three of them must be clear.

But for this price, they are really hard to accept. You must know that ghost money is only used in the supernatural circle. In special times, it can play a very important role, and it is impossible to spend it in vain on this supernatural bus. superior.

And no change.

This is even more painful. There are not many types of ghost money, only "two, three, seven, nine" and other denominations. What if I only need to take four stops and only have "seven" and "nine" on my body? Not a blood loss.

"This……"

Yuan Ping shook his head and couldn't accept it: "Little brother, to tell you the truth, we don't have much ghost money, and most of the ghost money will be left on the Menglan Festival to buy some necessities, so we really can't give any extra money. fare."

"This is easy to do."

Lin Fan is not a pedantic person either, only by being flexible can he make more money.

He carefully looked at the faces of these three people, his eyes seemed to pass through the body and see through the things inside, "If you don't have ghost money, you can replace it with a ghost. The specific value is up to me. Of course, the extra part is still worthless I'll find it for you."

(End of this chapter)