Lin Xin is smart, and her decision collides with what I want to say.
I don't want them to go to the Li family and the ghosts to the Fuxie family. There is something wrong. Fortunately, Lin Xin is not planning to go either.
I still tried to dissuade him and said, "Look for another place, it's not safe in the villa."
Lin Xin knew clearly that I was talking about her ex-husband. She picked up the hair from her forehead and pushed it behind her ears:
"How can ghosts be afraid of people?"
"I've seen a lot of things here these days, including people and ghosts that scare me, unfathomable cruelty, and those unpredictable people you call so different."
She pretended to be confident and said: "I even helped you."
"After seeing so much of the world, I won't be intimidated by some little charlatan, don't worry."
"Actually, I have always wanted to go back during these days in Niuma Village, but you never came back. Now that I have met you, I have successfully repaid my kindness."
"I can take Jiajia back with me comfortably."
For a moment, I felt that Lin Xin in front of me was a little strange.
She has changed a lot. When I first met her,
She was just a weak female ghost who only wanted to protect her daughter, quiet and elegant, but now she has self-esteem and perseverance.
I didn't try to dissuade her anymore, and she left with Tang Jia who didn't want to leave.
Only Li Youyou and I were left, and the two of us set off on the road to Li's house.
It's actually just me, because Lee is back in the Red Fiend box.
Fighting in the ancient house, rebelling and escaping are all a lot of work.
I took the Red Evil Box and the severed limb and headed towards the city Li Youyou mentioned.
The severed limb was checked by security when I got on the train.
I said it was a model toy to fool the inspection, and I used the characteristics of lies to pass the test smoothly.
The Li family is located in a city called Mucheng. It took about twenty hours to get from Dachang City to Mucheng.
It was already noon when we arrived in Mucheng, so we randomly found a restaurant to fill our stomachs.
Hunger is the clearest response of the body. Even if I don’t eat, I won’t die of hunger.
It is a very comfortable thing to fill the hunger pangs, it is a feeling of being alive.
The Li family lives in seclusion in a small village in Mucheng, and getting there is not an easy task.
After dinner, I took a taxi to a stop called Muzi Road.
According to what Li Youyou said, only the No. 17 bus here goes to the village where Li's family is located.
Sit down on the bench and watch the people coming and going.
One bus after another stopped, anxious people crowded onto the bus, and numb and decayed people slowly got off.
Time continued to pass, and soon it became dark.
The yellowish desolation washed over this small city, and the hidden and dark corners emerged one after another.
People on the road turned into slender, muddy stick figures, and the black curtain quietly fell.
The stop sign on Muzi Road,
Besides me, there were two other people.
These two people, the middle-aged woman has been here for an hour,
The other man had only been here for a minute or twenty, but he was already impatient and mumbling.
When he was bored, he chatted with me for a few words and even took out a cigarette for me. I declined because I don't smoke.
After another ten minutes, the No. 3 bus came.
The man was overjoyed and rushed to the door of the car. Just as he was about to get in the car, he frowned and asked me:
"No, bro, which way do you want to take?"
"You came earlier than me. We are the only ones at this station, and only a few trains pass by this station. All other trains have been here, but you didn't even get on."
"This is the last road. If you haven't gotten on the bus yet, which road are you going to take?"
I responded: "Bus No. 17 bound for Licun."
The man immediately shook his head in astonishment: "Brother, are you joking? Or are you making fun of me?".
"Isn't this nonsense? There is no bus number 17 in Mucheng. It is only number 16 at most, and there is no Licun in Mucheng."
"I really encountered a lunatic at night."
"I was alone with you two just now. I'm scared just thinking about it. Just wait for your 17th journey."
He got into the car in a hurry.
I glanced at the class route information casually.
There are no No. 17 buses here.
There are a total of four buses that will stop at this station, three buses, one bus... there is no bus 17 that goes to Licun.
But Li also said that there are 17 routes at this station. If she said there were, then there would be.
When I looked away from the class information,
When I turned around, a bloodshot and pale woman's face stood out in front of me.
"Which route do you take?"
"How many buses do you want to take?"
The middle-aged woman pressed me tightly and asked like she was crazy.
"Bus No. 17 bound for Licun".
The two keywords "Licun" and "Seventeenth Road" seemed to touch the woman's emotional point.
She suddenly burst into laughter:
"Seventeenth Route...you are also going to Li Village."
"You go there too!".
"You too? Are you going to Licun too?", I asked in response.
The middle-aged woman didn't reply. She slowly walked away from me and sat silently on the bench.
Words like Li Cun were uttered from time to time.
Then I tried to talk to her again, but she ignored me.
The deadlock lasted until a bus arrived.
The sky has completely entered silence, and the empty abyss of darkness fills every lightless place, always quietly encroaching on the light.
The flickering weak car lights struggled to tear through the night gauze, as if someone was carrying two small light bulbs.
A rusty, almost scrapped bus stopped at the stop sign.
The windshield of this car has the words seventeen in blood red plastered on it.
Bang... With the sound of exhaust, the car door opened.
I sat up, and the middle-aged woman also sat up immediately.
She walked quickly and quickly into the bus,
I hesitated for a moment and followed. When I came up, I didn’t see a coin box.
There is a woman in the driver's seat of the bus.
The woman's long black hair was spread loosely, so dark and thick that her ears and the back of her neck could not be seen. It even felt like her front face was covered by those hairs, and it was impossible to tell the difference between the front face and the back of her head.
It's even more doubtful that she can see the way.
After I came up, she raised her hand to close the door and said coldly:
"Find a seat and sit down."
"Sit down quickly."
"The next stop is Li Village...".
I'll just find a seat and sit down.
In addition to the middle-aged woman who got on just now, there were several other figures on the No. 17 bus.
They sat in the back row and stared at me.
I ignored them, they were all ghosts and there was nothing interesting about them.
When I looked forward, my appearance was vaguely reflected in the glass of the car.
The right eye turned into a strange situation with the inner part of the eye being white and the white of the eye being black.
This is why I can see ghosts.
The eyes were previously replaced by double pupils, and this peculiarity originating from Li Youyou disappeared.
Now that I've reconstructed my eyes, this oddity is back.
Otherwise, I would be restricted by the flesh and blood of a flesh ghost and would not be able to see ghosts.
In the end, what I gave up is the only thing I have now.
How ridiculous......
