Wan Chen was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said repeatedly:
"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate for their losses, tomorrow! I will supply them tomorrow!"
Seeing him patting his chest and promising, I knew he didn't dare to lie to me, so I waved my hand.
"Today is the third. I hope that on the fourth, I can see your promise fulfilled, and you can go..."
Wan Chen's face was filled with joy, and after thanking me, he stumbled away as if running away.
But what he doesn't know is that I will still send that amulet to the underworld judge, because everyone must be responsible for what they do!
When I returned to the room and lay on the bed, all I could think about was what Blind Wu said today. There seemed to be many things I didn't know about Master.
"I am destined to be an orphan and lose my life..." I murmured.
I could tell that I was destined to be an orphan, because my master was already so old, but he had never been married, and he had no children. He had not even heard of any relatives, and he seemed to only deal with ghosts day and night.
"Who knows Master better..."
I was lying on the bed, thinking over and over again, and a figure suddenly appeared in my mind. I sat up suddenly and took out my mobile phone to make a call. A few seconds later, a middle-aged woman with a slight voice came over the phone.
with excited voice,
"Hey, Xiaoyu..."
"Aunt Liu, are you asleep?" I asked in a low voice.
\"You haven't slept yet, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with calling so late?"
I hesitated for a moment and said:
"It's nothing serious. I just want to ask you about my master."
Aunt Liu was silent for a moment,
"Just tell me what you want to ask..."
So, I told Aunt Liu what Blind Man Wu said about Master's destiny to become an orphan and the divination to extend his life, and asked her if these were true.
Aunt Liu has a close relationship with Master, so I concluded that she must know the secret behind it.
"Why…"
Aunt Liu let out a long sigh, but did not answer my question directly, but said slowly:
"After you finish what you are doing, come back. Firstly, to see your mother, and secondly... I think it's better to talk to you about Huo Qiansuan in person. I can't tell you clearly on the phone..."
"Hmm... That's fine. I'll go back and take a look after I finish handling the things here. To be honest, I miss you too." I said a little embarrassed, after all, I am not the kind of person who is good at expressing emotions.
"Haha... Brat, remember to learn from your master in a down-to-earth manner. Of course, you must also take good care of your master..."
After a few more words of warning, Aunt Liu hung up the phone. Strangely enough, after just chatting with her for a few words, the depression that had been weighing on her heart was gone...
I stretched, and suddenly felt a little dizzy and nauseous. I shook my head to wake myself up, but suddenly I smelled a faint fragrance again. I shook my head vigorously and shrugged.
I shrugged the tip of my nose and found that the fragrance had disappeared again...
I smiled helplessly, thinking that I might be too tired, so I washed myself and fell asleep...
When I woke up the next day, it was already three shots in the morning. I opened my eyes in a daze and had a headache. I felt that the night passed a little too fast, as if it was dawn not long after I fell asleep.
After a brief tidying up, I planned to go to the Soul-Yearing Hall to see the master and ask him about the female ghost last night.
As soon as I came downstairs, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Yan Shiting calling. After picking up the phone, her excited voice came,
"Xiaoyu, you are so awesome!"
"What's so great?" I asked confused.
"This morning, Wan Chen sponsored us 30 million for free on behalf of Wanjia. He said it was your arrangement. How did you do it?"
"Oh? It's so fast. I didn't expect this kid to be quite impatient. In fact, I didn't do anything. Let's just talk to you in detail when we meet in person someday. I can't tell you clearly on the phone."
"Well, Yiyi and I will go find you together when we have time. Now that the project we are working on has been restarted, we will be quite busy recently. When we are free..."
Before Yan Shiting finished speaking, there was suddenly no sound on the phone...
"Hey...hey...Shi Ting, can you hear me?"
I talked to the phone for a long time, but I got no response.
"Bad signal?" I muttered.
Thinking about it, there was nothing urgent, so I lowered my head and put my phone back in my pocket, ready to leave first.
But when I raised my head and stretched out my hand to hail a taxi, I unexpectedly found that there was fog around me. The fog gradually became thicker and thicker. The originally bustling streets seemed a little quieter at the moment. The pedestrians on the road were all gone, as if they were hidden in the dark.
In the mist.
"Strange, it was fine just now, why is it foggy now?"
I was suspicious in my heart, but I didn't think too much. I walked to the roadside and prepared to stop a car. But after waiting for more than ten minutes, I didn't even see a car.
During this period, the fog became thicker and thicker, and it was even difficult to see clearly across the road.
Just when I was hesitating whether to go home first, there was a faint "buzzing" sound of a car engine in the thick fog in the distance, and then two beams of light appeared vaguely. It looked like they were cars.
lamp…
I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that I finally had a car. I don't know why, but when I saw these two lights, my heart suddenly became more at ease.
But when this car swayed and stopped in front of me, I was surprised to find that it was actually a bus, and it was white...
I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I remembered that the white bus the female ghost got on last night seemed to be exactly the same as the one in front of me!
My heart skipped a beat and jumped into my throat. I raised my head and glanced at the bus window and found that there was not a single passenger inside. The whole bus was lifeless...
With a creaking sound, the car door slowly opened. I subconsciously stretched my neck to look into the car, and immediately saw the driver sitting in the front.
The driver was an uncle in his fifties, with gray hair and glasses. His hands in white gloves held the steering wheel tightly. He slowly turned his head and looked at me expressionlessly, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Young man, are you getting in the car..."
"No..."
I said without hesitation.
"Okay then...hehe..."
The driver grinned, then slowly closed the door, and then the bus swayed away.
I picked up my phone and took a photo of the bus, and then stared blankly at the bus disappearing into the mist. I got goosebumps all over my body. To be honest, I was a little scared.
Because when the driver was talking just now, although his mouth was moving, the muscles on his neck did not tremble at all. This is not in line with the common sense of talking to a living person...
There is only one possibility, the driver is not alive!
What matters most to me is that it is daytime now, and it will be noon soon. If such dirty things appear on this day when Yang Qi is at its strongest, then his Taoism is really unfathomable.
Just as I stood there with a frown on my face, a car horn suddenly sounded in the distance. I looked up and was surprised!
