Taoist Quick Wear

There were not many cars on the road at this time.

Si Qingyan did not bring any cash, only a dead cell phone and the bus card in his pocket. He walked in the direction he sensed and finally walked into a dead end.

There were too many buildings and roads in the city.

Even if he knew the specific direction, he could not walk home smoothly. Moreover, Si Qingyan did not know where he was now...

He had only been here for a few days and did not know the road at all.

As soon as he walked out of the dark alley, he found a blue and white bus parked outside, and the door slowly opened towards Si Qingyan.

There was no bus stop here.

Si Qingyan knew some common sense sporadically. For example, the bus would only stop next to the bus stop unless it was broken.

"Are you going to Linjiang University?"

Si Qingyan asked the driver wearing a red hat very politely.

"Yes."

The driver did not look back, staring straight at the road ahead.

Finally, I don't have to find the way by myself! Si Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

I didn't expect the night bus to be so good.

Si Qingyan got on the bus, swiped the bus card, and chose a window seat.

"Beep - student card!"

After the card machine sounded, the car was very quiet.

The driver stopped from time to time and opened the door to the people on the roadside. Some people got on, and some didn't.

Those who got on didn't swipe their cards and looked stupid.

The scenery on the roadside became more and more desolate, and even the bridge in the distance could be seen. The driver drove towards the bridge, and the sparse passengers in the car didn't say a word.

"I'm going to Linjiang University."

Si Qingyan felt that she was getting farther and farther away from her residence, and her smile gradually disappeared.

"Oh." The driver responded and continued to drive forward.

"I said, I'm going to Linjiang University."

Si Qingyan opened the window and let the cold wind from outside pour in.

"Shut up." The driver was a little annoyed. He was about to die, but he still had so much to say!

"Take me to Linjiang University." Si Qingyan was also a little annoyed.

"Send you to death." The driver suddenly stopped the car, got out of the driver's seat, and walked straight towards Si Qingyan.

His originally intact face became bloody, and blood dripped from his hat, dyeing the gradient dark red short-sleeved shirt even redder. There was a small white patch on the hat with the words "Linjiang City Public Transport Group" written on it, which was now completely swallowed up by red.

The car was instantly filled with dark passengers, all turning their heads to look at Si Qingyan. Their bodies were charred and looked a bit miserable.

The driver held the steering wheel in his hand and stood in front of Si Qingyan fiercely. What surprised him was that the pale-faced boy looked unexpectedly calm.

The flesh on the driver's face fell off quickly, but he still showed a hideous smile and raised the steering wheel towards Si Qingyan.

A blood-red flame popped out from Si Qingyan's fingertips and resisted the smashed steering wheel.

The dim bus lit up, and there was no one left of the passengers who were originally packed, and the seats were empty.

The driver's legs were trembling. Looking at the flickering blood flame, he felt an unprecedented panic in his heart...

That was the feeling of death.

"Where are you taking me?"

Si Qingyan lifted the driver's hat, but unexpectedly lifted the driver's skull.

It was empty inside, and there was no brain.

Si Qingyan sighed, with some pity, and whispered:

"No wonder you don't know the road and can't understand me. It turns out you don't have a brain..."

"I heard that the undead are skeletons with flames in their heads. Why don't I light a fire for you?"

Even though Si Qingyan's tone was gentle, the driver was stiff all over and shook the little head quickly.

His neck couldn't bear this violent movement, and it broke with a creak, and his head rolled far away.

"I won't scare you anymore. Hurry and take me to Linjiang University."

Si Qingyan put away the fire, put the hat on the driver's headless body, and sat back obediently.

The driver bent down and looked around for the head. After he settled it, he would secretly glance at Si Qingyan from time to time, fearing that he would suddenly attack and hurt the ghost.

What on earth did he carry?

This bus had been in trouble for a long time. The driver usually came out late at night to carry ghosts or people with weak yang energy. The former became the nourishment of other passengers in the car, and the latter, if they survived by chance, would also be seriously ill.

Even if a powerful ghost got on the bus, it could not completely destroy the bus.

In this world, there are ghosts and weirdness.

Ghosts can be destroyed, and weirdness will be reborn continuously.

The bus belongs to the latter.

But the driver smelled the breath of the end from Si Qingyan...

This person can destroy weirdness.

By the way, is this passenger... a human?

The driver, who put on the Little Red Riding Hood, put his steering wheel back, reversed honestly, and changed direction.

Fortunately, he is an old driver and is familiar with the roads in the entire Linjiang City.

Isn't it just going to Linjiang University! Just don't do it!

The bus was very quiet. There was nothing else except Si Qingyan and the driver. Of course, this was only on the surface.

The driver drove very fast, and the surrounding scenery became a blur.

"What's your last name?" Si Qingyan was a little bored, so she talked to the driver.

"My last name is Wang." The driver looked at Si Qingyan's red eyes from the rearview mirror, shuddered, and honestly said his last name.

"So it's Master Wang, how many years have you been driving?" Si Qingyan's tone was very polite, and he even wanted to say a few more words.

"More than 40 years."

"Master Wang drives well." Si Qingyan praised sincerely.

"I don't deserve your compliment." The driver, Lao Wang, was very humble and even a little scared.

"How about you teach me?" Si Qingyan was a little eager to give it a try.

He had never seen this novel way of controlling weapons before.

"I...I think..." The driver, Lao Wang, choked up again and again. His music suddenly stopped and he stared blankly at the glass in front of him.

I really want to disappear suddenly.

It’s okay not to want this crappy car.

It's a pity that it is the capital of his livelihood.

So painful…

"You think it's okay." Si Qingyan added.

"I...I..." Two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed down the driver's face.

"You wanted to teach me and shed tears of excitement." Si Qingyan completed Lao Wang's words again.

I don't want to! ! !

The driver shouted silently, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

"Wait for me at the gate of Linjiang University at two o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't worry, I learn things quickly. Once I learn it, I'll let you go."

Si Qingyan snapped her fingers, and a little blood flame penetrated the driver's hat and disappeared.

"I will definitely come tomorrow night." Lao Wang wiped the blood and tears on his face, but he couldn't wipe them away.

"It...it won't burst into flames, right?" Lao Wang asked timidly.

"Don't worry, I have the switch here." Si Qingyan smiled, very kindly.

Lao Wang felt even more miserable.

How can this reassure me...

He now felt like the monkey wearing a tight ring. The tight bandage only hurts, but if his little red riding hood catches fire, the ghost and the car will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed in ashes.

Linjiang University has arrived.

"I'm a good person and I keep my word."

After Si Qingyan got out of the car, she waved goodbye to Lao Wang.

Lao Wang also waved his hand, his empty eyes filled with blood and tears.

Si Qingyan was walking alone on the path. The light from the street lamp was dim and the shadows of the trees were mottled. The school gate is about two thousand meters away from where he lives. If his phone hadn't been powered off due to low battery, Si Qingyan would have scanned the QR code and cycled to experience the feeling of riding a bicycle.

Something was watching him nearby, and it followed him all the way downstairs of the dormitory before disappearing.

Si Qingyan didn't care.

Wei Sixian lived on the fourth floor, and Si Qingyan could enter from the balcony.

If the lock is damaged, it will have to be replaced with a new one tomorrow, which is a waste of time.

The blood flame is extremely destructive to dead objects, and may cause a hole to form upon contact. If it is attached to a ghost that can run and move, it can be precisely controlled by Si Qingyan.

This building is old and has metal sewer pipes installed, which feels a bit rough. Si Qingyan went upstairs first, put his mobile phone and bus card at the door, and then climbed up from the public balcony on the second floor. The distance between two floors was really nothing, Si Qingyan easily climbed to the fourth floor balcony.

There is Yin Qi in the sewer pipes.

But when Si Qingyan was climbing, it was very quiet inside, as if he didn't even dare to drop water.

After landing safely on the balcony, Si Qingyan patted the dust on his hands and entered the living room. The school's security monitoring is in place, and there are very few thefts in rented dormitories.

Si Qingyan opened the door, picked up her mobile phone and bus pass, closed the door again, and locked the door.

I took a cold shower as usual, changed into clean clothes, and started studying tonight...

After getting lost today, Si Qingyan learned from the experience and decided to write down the road map of this city. Staring at the city's complicated road map, Si Qingyan's eyes gradually became dull...

It’s so hard to remember…

What is this all about? It’s more complicated than a honeycomb…

"Intelligent navigation is at your service, click to download the mobile app..."

Si Qingyan downloaded this app with the intention of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, it was really good. You can plan a route by inputting your destination. However, the battery of mobile phones is really not long-lasting. After playing games for a while, it turns off. It is very inconvenient if the battery runs out next time when I go out.

"power bank?"

Si Qingyan tentatively plugged in the data cable, and the phone showed that it was charging.

"This thing is so convenient."

Putting down her phone, Si Qingyan took out a document from the bookshelf and started to read——

【010-Ghost Bus】

A bus explosion occurred on Linhu Avenue in Linjiang City, killing all 13 people on the bus. After investigation, it was suspected that the bus body failed...

After midnight, an old-fashioned blue and white No. 6 bus occasionally appears on the remote roads in Linjiang City. It is visually estimated that it is the bus that exploded that year. The official explanation is that lightning takes pictures, and there are many witnesses. A young man who stayed up late at an Internet cafe for several days took the No. 6 bus and escaped death because he was a child.

? ? ?

Si Qingyan looked at the last line of words with a confused look on her face. How could a boy's body still have such an effect?

Wei Sixian cut out the photo from the newspaper. After taking pictures for many years, the faded black and white photo looked very eerie. At that time, the surveillance equipment on the road was a little blurry, and there was only a general outline of the driver, wearing a white baseball cap on his head.

Having just met Master Wang last night, Si Qingyan recognized the person in the photo as Lao Wang at a glance.

"Linjiang City Bus Group stipulates that every driver must wear a hat when working. After the accident, the company removed this rule because white hats are unlucky."

Regarding this matter, there are also some scattered records on the Internet, and few people mentioned the No. 6 bus.

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