Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 20
After saying this, the bus uncle dragged me all the way down the stairs, and Wang Feiyang followed us thoughtfully with a cold expression.

Until we went downstairs and got back in the pickup truck again.

I kept rubbing my forehead with my hands. The three slamming heads just now were really hard, and I vaguely felt like a big swelling on my forehead.

"What do you mean?" I turned to look at the bus uncle sitting in the cab, and asked a little angrily.

The bus uncle hadn't answered my question yet, but Wang Feiyang behind me suddenly made a very outrageous move. He suddenly pulled out the bamboo knife that he had been carrying all the time, and then left without saying a word. It was placed on the neck of the bus uncle.

Wang Feiyang's voice was very cold, and the air in the car seemed to drop several degrees in an instant just like his voice.

"Tell me, is that woman just now Ziwei's fate Yang Li?"

As soon as Wang Feiyang said this, my heart skipped a beat, asking Wang Feiyang, are you stupid?How could the old woman be Yang Li? Yang Li was 20 years old 23 years ago, and now she is in her early 40s. This age is not suitable.

"You have lived in vain for 20 years!" Wang Feiyang glared at me angrily, and said, "You and Ziwei are not dead, don't you think you don't have to give something? Why do you think this guy wants you to give it to me?" Women kowtow?"

My face changed, and then I looked at the bus uncle who had been silent all this time and asked, "Is she really Yang Li? Did she use her 20 years of life in exchange for my 20 years of life?"

Although Wang Feiyang put a knife on his neck, the bus uncle was not nervous at all, or he didn't pay attention to Wang Feiyang's knife at all. He turned his head and looked at me strangely and said: " Now, you know why Zuo Bazi and I want to prevent you two idiots from digging the coffin."

"Because the person buried in that coffin is not Yang Li at all, Yang Li is not dead at all, and the female ghost is not Yang Li, etc."

For a moment, I felt my whole head was dizzy, and I hurriedly ran through my thoughts as quickly as possible. If Yang Li is not dead, then that female ghost is not Yang Li who came to take revenge at all, so who is she?
In addition, Luo Xiu, she told us the so-called truth, but it was all false. Her ultimate goal was to let Wang Feiyang and I go to the back mountain to help her dig out the coffin and open it. Why did she do this?

My heart skipped a beat, and a terrible thought suddenly popped up in my mind, we were being used by Luo Xiu.

What does Luo Xiu want to do?Why is she doing this?And before that, Zuo Daoyin and the bus uncle were very worried about us opening the coffin, what were they afraid of?
So, I asked the doubts in my heart at that time, why did Luo Xiu use us, and after luring us into the bait, why did she ask Wang Feiyang to kill her?
"Sometimes death doesn't necessarily mean disappearing. Death is also a step in a game of chess!"

The bus uncle's answer made me feel baffled, and then he looked at me with a look of hatred for iron and steel and said, "Is it possible that until now, you still think that the woman imprisoned in the attic on the left is his wife Luo Xiu? "

I subconsciously said who is that woman if not Luo Xiu?

"Yes"

The bus uncle just said what was on his lips, but suddenly took it back, and then he quickly grabbed the strip knife that Wang Feiyang was holding around his neck, and easily snatched the knife and threw it into the On the one hand, he muttered in a low voice, since when did you become so ruthless?
After that, the bus uncle stepped on the gas pedal of the pickup truck and drove the car back to Baijie.

Along the way, Wang Feiyang and I asked who the bus uncle was many times. He obviously didn't participate in this matter back then, but why did he seem to know the whole matter like the back of his hand.

From the beginning to the end, the bus uncle was driving the car intently, not answering any of our questions. In the end, we simply gave up, because we knew in our hearts that with our current ability that is not even a three-legged cat, it is simply impossible. But I can't help this bus uncle.

In the end, the bus uncle drove the pickup truck back to the door of my coffin shop, and his bus, which was converted from a double-decker bus, stopped quietly in front of the door of my coffin shop.

Only then did I see the route of this bus clearly, the "104" bus route.

I suddenly remembered a legend about the bus in our county. It is said that there is such a bus in our county. The crematorium serves as the terminal, and it takes five hours to go back and forth twice, and the shift ends at five o'clock in the morning.

Every bus driver who drives this car is a person with real skills, and the person pulled by this car is not a living person!The last line of this bus is 104, the homonym will kill you.

I opened my mouth in surprise, and said, could it be, are you the driver of the 104 supernatural bus in the county legend?
Seeing my surprised look, the bus uncle directly slapped me on the back of the head, talking nonsense, what kind of supernatural bus?Do you also believe the people in the county town who make false rumors?My bus is used to pull living people. It works [-] hours a day, and shifts change once a week!

I said oh, indeed, the rumor of the bus route 104 in the county is just a legend, there is no factual basis at all, I think I should be thinking too much.

But at this time, the bus uncle looked at my coffin shop with a different look, and said that since you have already arrived here, you are not going to invite me in for a glass of water before leaving?

I hurriedly took out the key and opened the door of the shop, and invited the bus uncle in. After entering, he first looked around with a very special look, and then sat down in front of the eight immortals table. down.

At this time, it was already dark and it was still raining outside. I immediately lit the stove in the shop, and then went to make a pot of tea. Standing expressionlessly at the door of the shop, staring at the heavy rain outside in a daze.

After drinking a cup of tea, the bus uncle suddenly said that he needed to go to the toilet, so he walked towards the backyard of my house.

Wang Feiyang returned to the house and asked me in a strange tone: "How does he know that your toilet is in the backyard?"

I froze for a moment, and replied that the structure of our houses and the toilets are usually in the backyard, so it's not unusual for him to know.

Wang Feiyang didn't speak any more, and once again fell into deep thought.

At this time, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the rainy night outside, followed by a thunderclap. Under the lightning, I suddenly saw two people walking towards my coffin shop in the heavy rain.

I was startled, thinking that no one would come to my house to buy coffins at this time.

Soon, those two people came to the door of my shop. They were two middle-aged men in their 30s, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and holding a black umbrella in their hands. Their aura did not look very good. , his face was a little pale, and one of them had dark circles under his eyes.

My first impression of these two people was not very good, maybe because of their all-black attire, I hurriedly asked them what was the matter, and then said with apology that something happened in the shop, temporarily No business, but we can help you introduce coffin shops in the county.

Unexpectedly, these two people walked into the lobby without my consent as if they didn't hear me, and then kept scanning the four sides of the coffin shop with eyes as if they were looking for prey.

I had a vague feeling that the situation was wrong, and just as I was about to walk over, one of the men suddenly raised his hand to signal me to stop, and then asked in a sharp and strange tone: "Is this the coffin shop of Wu Zhenlong's family?"

I was startled, why did these two suddenly mention my grandfather's name?I hurriedly asked them what they wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't answer me at all. The two of them regarded this place as their own home. They looked at each other, and one of them said softly "search." Then the two of them took the black umbrella Walk towards the attic and backyard of my house respectively.

"Stop them."

I became angry immediately. I have never seen such an arrogant person in my age. Wang Feiyang on the side has long been displeased with the style of these two people. The man rushed up.

The man turned around suddenly, and gave Wang Feiyang a sudden look. Wang Feiyang was not afraid of him, so he picked up the bamboo knife in his hand and slashed at him. Unexpectedly, the man didn't hide, and let the bamboo knife in Wang Feiyang's hand slash on his shoulder.

A strange scene happened. With this knife, Wang Feiyang seemed to be slashing in the air. The whole blade crashed down from his body, but the man was fine.

While Wang Feiyang was still stunned, the man suddenly raised the black umbrella in his hand and poked at Wang Feiyang's chest. Immediately afterwards, Wang Feiyang flew upside down from the stairs and fell heavily on the floor.

"Devil people do things, and living people avoid them!"

(End of this chapter)