Zheng Yi was very dissatisfied with this answer: [You also have to be more confident, at least talk about June and Four. 】

Xiao Li laughed, changed the subject, and asked casually: 【How are you doing? 】

Zheng Yi: [Fortunately, I just feel that dungeons have become more and more difficult recently. In the last world, two people in our team died. Alas, Xiao Li, can I form a team with you next time?Give me a hug. 】

Xiao Li replied with an "OK" emoji.

Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief: [Thank you, big brother.JPG. 】

Xiao Li chatted with Zheng Yi nonchalantly, and the little black cat who had been sleeping in the little yellow book suddenly jumped out, wrinkled its little nose, and tried to test the cup containing Coke.

Just when it was about to stick out its little tongue to take a sip, Xiao Li took the cup over.

The little black cat was in the air, and it jumped onto Xiao Li's lap without hesitation, and nudged him with its wet little nose: "Meow."

Xiao Li looked at it, one of its paws was pressing on the edge of the cup, those round cat eyes seemed to be in ten times colored contact lenses mode, as if it was making a deal with him.

Xiao Li: "You can't drink this."

Little black cat: "Meow meow."

Xiao Li flipped open the little yellow book on the side and glanced at the translator: 【I can drink, I'm not an ordinary cat. 】

Xiao Li: "Will you be good next time you take a bath?"

The little black cat struggled for a while, then moved its nose and sniffed again: "Meow."

[Can only be washed once more. 】

Xiao Li stretched out his finger and made a "1": "That can only be licked."

The little black cat got the permission, it hugged Xiao Li's wrist with its two front paws, put the soft pad on the back of his hand, lifted the cat's head and quickly took a sip of the Coke.

Then it let go of its paws, lowered its small body back to its knees, and licked its mouth as if relishing the taste of Coca-Cola.

After it finished thinking about it, the little black cat turned to Xiao Li again: "Meow."

[Take another bite. 】

Xiao Li: "Do you think this is a reward for opening the cap, and another bottle?"

He put the Coke on the coffee table on the other side, clamped the little black cat's head with both palms, and rubbed it back and forth twice.

The cat fur is soft and feels very nice to the touch.

The little black cat meowed, knowing that Xiao Li would not give it any more to drink, so it pushed Xiao Li's hand away with its paws, jumped onto the cat climbing frame by the window, lay down on a crooked body, and began to use Meat pads to wash your face.

The small appearance is very comfortable.

Xiao Li hung the ancient painting back on the wall, and played two games on the phone.

After the little black cat washed its face, it jumped off the cat climbing frame lightly, coiled its body into a original shape, and shrank beside Xiao Li.

Before Xiao Li went to bed, Shen Mizhi didn't have a strong sense of presence. Only after he went to bed, Shen Mizhi sent him a message on WeChat: [Good night. 】

The mobile phone was placed by the bedside, Xiao Li was already asleep and did not see this message.

Before Xiao Li woke up, Shen Mizhi withdrew that sentence again.

-

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Li didn't know when the next time he would enter the dungeon world, so he took a long vacation with the school and stayed at home for a few days to rest.

In the end, Zheng Yi ended his long vacation, and he sent a message to Xiao Li: [Xiao Li, there is a classmate in our school who...something happened to her, she is in a daze, I can't help her, I want to ask you have time? 】

Xiao Li: 【What did she meet? 】

Zheng Yi seemed very troubled: [I can't tell... Are you free now?If I'm free, I'll bring her to your house to find you?I haven't been to your new home yet. 】

【……OK. 】Xiao Li paused, and responded readily.

On the same day, Zheng Yi drove his arrogant sports car to the downstairs of Xiao Li's house. He brought up a girl, wearing a school uniform, with a gray face and thick dark circles under her eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a ghost or insomnia.

Zheng Yi came to Xiao Li's place for the first time. He was born in a wealthy family. The house is not big, so it is a bit shabby, but the owner is Xiao Li, and he has the right to experience life as the other party.

The girl sat down on the sofa, Xiao Li poured her a cup of hot tea, and sat by himself: "What's going on?"

Zheng Yi also didn't care about visiting Xiao Li's new home, he sat down beside Xiao Li: "She is from a lower grade, her name is Qi Ning, a friend of a friend of mine—I don't know how to say it, let her talk to you by herself. Speak."

The girl named "Qining" raised her head, the heat of the tea filled her eyes, but the fear in her eyes could not be wiped away, she said slowly: "Xiao Li, do you believe in ghosts?"

Xiao Li: "I've seen this thing before, what happened to you?"

Qi Ning looked at Xiao Li unexpectedly. After a long time, she picked up the cup of hot tea, took a sip, and began to tell slowly: "Since last month, I have been staying in school for tutoring because I want to participate in a math competition. , I don’t go back until after ten o’clock every time.”

"My family is not well-off, and I enrolled with a scholarship. My parents' stalls don't close until early in the morning, so I always take the bus home."

"The bus I took was on the side of the road 10 minutes away from the school. The last bus was at 35:[-], so I usually got stuck waiting for the last bus."

"The weather was bad that day. It rained lightly. I didn't bring an umbrella because borrowing an umbrella wasted some time. By the time I trotted to the bus station, it was already late. But I couldn't afford a taxi, and it was too far to walk back. , I was thinking about what to do, so I waited, but... the car arrived. "

When Qi Ning recalled the scene at that time, his whole body shivered.

"The appearance of that bus is an old-fashioned kind of bus, it looks old in every way, and there is no bus number on the front."

"Apart from the one I usually take, there is only one other bus on that platform, but its last bus is at [-]:[-] p.m., which is long past time, so I got on that bus directly without thinking much about it."

The girl was talking slowly, and when she said this, she gulped down the hot tea in her hand, then got burned again and coughed a few times.

Xiao Li took out a few tissues and gave her: "Talk slowly."

Attracted by Qining's experience, the little black cat pricked up its ears while lying on the ground, looking more and more like a rabbit.

Tan Li, who was originally hanging on the curtains, was a little curious, and turned his head to face the living room when no one was paying attention; even the singer in the ancient painting turned half of his face slightly, joined the ranks of eating melons, and stared at Qi Ning look over your head.

Zheng Yi, who had already heard it once, had a little resistance. He looked away from the face of Qi Ning who was wiping water, looked at the painting hanging above her head, and suddenly asked Xiao Li: "Is this painting... …Moved?"

As soon as Zheng Yi spoke, Qi Ning jumped up, and his wrists began to tremble nervously.

"It's nothing, you're dazzled." Xiao Li hinted at Zheng Yi with his eyes, reached out to beckon the little black cat, and stuffed it into Qi Ning's arms, "You can rest assured, I'm safe here."

The warm hair of the small animal in her arms comforted Qining, and dense cold sweat overflowed her forehead.Slowing down, he continued: "The driver is a middle-aged man, very thin, with strange spots on his skin. I thought it was a skin disease at first, but then I thought about it...it must be a corpse spot."

"At the time I put a coin and sat down, I'm used to sitting in the back two-seater."

"There were very few people in that car. There were only four people. No one spoke in the whole car. It was very quiet, like a coffin."

"I don't know why I felt a little uneasy, so I started to observe other people. The single seat in front of me was an old lady. She was hunched over, and she didn't do anything, just stared straight ahead."

"The other person is sitting in the last row. It's a woman. I can't see her face clearly, but what's strange is... she's sitting on the bus with an umbrella!"

"Why would someone hold an umbrella on the bus? The umbrella covered her face. I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't dare to look, so I looked away."

"In addition to the two of them, there is also a young man in a hospital gown. He is shaking all over and doing nothing, as if he is afraid of something."

"The last person was sitting on the double seat opposite me. He didn't wear shoes, and his feet were covered with bruises and purple marks. It was this person. When I looked at him... he, he also looked at him. Follow me!"

"I can't describe the look in his eyes. It was an indescribable... dead silence, as if he was a dead person. I also realized at that time that this car is absolutely extraordinary."

"The guy who looked at me, he said to me: 'Where are you going?'. I said the name of my station and he said: 'Then you got on the wrong bus.'"

"I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked why, but he just sat there without saying anything."

"The car was driving for a long time, like it would never make it to the next stop. I looked out the window at the rain and found that I couldn't recognize the surrounding scenery. This was not the way I went home at all. I was very sad. I was afraid, so I stood up and called the driver to say that I wanted to get off, but the driver asked me without looking back: 'Why?'. I said I was in the wrong car, but the driver said that there was no reason, this car can only be in The station stops, I can only wait for the next station."

"But I don't know if it's my illusion. When I said that I took the wrong car, several other people... were looking at me. They...they didn't want me to get off the car."

"I was very disturbed. After waiting for a long time, I finally got to the next station. I stood up immediately and was ready to rush out of the car at any time."

"Through the window, I saw a woman standing on the platform. Her head was split in half from the middle, but she was still able to walk, stand, and even... wanted to go to bed. car!"

"The car stopped, it stopped at the station, and opened the front and rear doors. I tried to get out of the car like crazy, but the old lady reached out and grabbed me. She wanted to drag me back and make me her scapegoat. She wanted to get out of the car by herself - I was scratching her like crazy and I ended up rushing out before the door closed."

"This site is on the outskirts of the city, and it is too far away. I have no choice but to ask my parents to close the stall early to pick me up. I thought everything was over, but everything has just begun."

"After I went back, I found that there was a circle of marks where I was caught by the old lady. I started to have a fever, and I could see vague shadows when I was lying down. I couldn't even go to class safely."

When Qi Ning said this, she stopped and rubbed her eyes.

Zheng Yi added: "Because of that incident, I have been collecting supernatural information, so she found me through a friend, and wanted to ask if there was any way to exorcise her. I used a few talisman papers for her, but It's useless, I just thought of you."

After Xiao Li heard the story, he immediately thought of the ghost train that met Wang Huai in the dungeon world before. It also travels through various worlds. If it doesn't find a special way, it can even drive endlessly.

This bus... Could it be the same?

Xiao Li turned her gaze to Qi Ning, the girl was very thin, and she seemed to be tortured unclearly.

In terms of exorcising evil spirits, Xiao Li actually has nothing to do, but with Ye Zeqing's background, he should be a master in this regard.

Xiao Li sent Ye Zeqing a message, briefly described the situation, and asked if he was free.

Ye Zeqing: [It's rare that you ask me for something. If you don't have time, you have to be free. I'll come right away. 】

Xiao Li put away her phone and said to Qi Ning, "I'm not very good at exorcising evil spirits. I found a friend to help you. Don't worry, he is a master."

"Thank you... After the incident, my parents said I was crazy." Qi Ning smiled bitterly, "But I know I'm not crazy, those are real."

Zheng Yi said: "Before I saw ghosts, I didn't believe it either, but now, I'm the only one in my family who believes in ghosts."

Perhaps because of the existence of the same kind, Qi Ning looked a little better, and she began to try to talk to Zheng Yi.

After about half an hour, Ye Zeqing arrived at the scene.

As a member of the Ye family, a family of ghost exorcists, Ye Zeqing was no stranger to this kind of thing. After exchanging a few words with the people present, he took out a piece of talisman paper with a strange pattern drawn on it from his pocket.

He took out the lighter, burned the talisman paper to ashes, then mixed it into water, and said to Qi Ning, "Drink it."

Qining's face twitched, perhaps because she was really scared, and she gulped it down without hesitation.

"Give me your hand."

Ye Zeqing held onto Qi Ning's wrist, watched the circle of handprints, and then a black shadow like a tattoo walked down from his arm, and swam to Qi Ning's hand as if alive——speaking It was also strange that the handprint on Qi Ning's hand seemed to be absorbed by Ye Zeqing's little ghost, and it quickly faded away, returning to its original skin color.

"It's okay." Ye Zeqing said.

Qi Ning moved her wrist, she seemed to be able to sense the temperature change on her body, and a surprised smile appeared on her face: "It's really good...Thank you, thank you."

Xiao Li also said to Ye Zeqing, "Thank you."

Ye Zeqing looked at him helplessly: "...Xiao Li, you are enough."

Zheng Yi realized that Ye Zeqing was also a reincarnation, and he asked curiously, "Who is this?"

Ye Zeqing said coolly: "Yan Luo."

Zheng Yi has obviously heard his name before——Ye Zeqing, as the young master of the Ye family, was born with a ghost body, and is well-known among reincarnators, but in Zheng Yi's place, Ye Zeqing has the biggest label But don't blow.

Yan Luo, in the forum, crazily praised Moriarty.

And Zheng Yi himself is Xia Chui.

So Zheng Yi's enthusiasm for getting acquainted with this person also faded, and he didn't quite understand why Xiao Li became friends with Mo Chuan, so he said with a normal etiquette: "Zheng Yi, classmate Xiao Li."

Ye Zeqing could sense his indifference. He didn't remember Zheng Yi's account name, and he was still a little surprised by Zheng Yi's attitude, but he didn't show it, and nodded coldly on the surface.

Xiao Li didn't care about the verbal battle between the two, he said to Qi Ning again: "Qining, where exactly are you sitting at?"

Although Qi Ning was surprised, he still replied: "It's on the No. 107 road on the other side of Yongshou Road. It's very dangerous there. You should try to avoid it."

Xiao Li nodded, chatted with Qi Ning again, and saw the girl's reluctant eyes on the little black cat, and sent Qi Ning away.

Ye Zeqing didn't leave, he looked at the girl's back: "Xiao Li—do you want to?"

Xiao Li affirmed his statement: "Go and see."

Before Ye Zeqing could express his opinion, Zheng Yi jumped up. He and Xiao Li hadn't partnered a few times before. Hearing what they said now, he really wanted to take the supernatural bus. He was puzzled and said, "You won't Want to take that bus?"

Xiao Li: "Aren't you curious?"

Zheng Yi: "...not curious, I think life is the most important thing."

Xiao Li praised him: "You did the right thing."

Zheng Yi: "..."

Didn't feel complimented at all.

-

That night, in front of the platform.

It was already late at night, the pedestrians on the side of the road changed from few to none at all, and there were three people standing under the platform, they were Xiao Li, Zheng Yi and others.

Zheng Yi said that life is paramount, but he still followed curiously, and said, "I'll just have a look, and I definitely won't go up."

Ye Zeqing is already used to Xiao Li's style, and he has been a little bold recently, thinking that he is Xiao Li's partner and should not run away.

The night wind was a bit strong, and the platform was leaning against a tree. The dry branches were nailed into the soil like the minions of some kind of creature, which looked a little weird for some reason.

This is not a copy, but reality.

This fact gave the picture an even more frightening color.

I don't know when, there was a drizzle of rain in the sky, and it fell to the ground, forming a big splash.

There was the roar of cars in the distance, and a bus was driving slowly. Its right headlight was broken, hanging on the front of the car, and the body was old. The whole car seemed to be filled with weird fog.

This is a hearse specially for the dead.

The driver's expression was blank. He stopped in front of this station and pressed the door open button.

The bus didn't stop in front of Xiao Li, but was facing Ye Zeqing.

Even though Ye Zeqing had been prepared for a long time, when faced with this scene, his hairs still stood on end - due to his physical condition, he could feel the horror of the ghost on the car better than anyone else.

"I really want to go up..." Ye Zeqing glanced at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li thought for a while: "This is not a dungeon, I'll just go, you can wait for the news."

But Ye Zeqing has already come here, so if he shrinks back, doesn't it mean that he is afraid?How could a strong man be afraid of such a challenge?

Moreover, the car was parked right in front of him, so he couldn't say to Xiao Li, "please first."

Ye Zeqing thought in his heart that sooner or later he would kill himself like this, he got on the bus, took out two steel coins from his pocket, and put in coins.

Xiao Li was behind him, he raised his foot, and was just about to step on the front steps of the bus - at this moment, the door closed.

The driver seized the timing as if he had encountered some savage beast, and pressed heavily on the door closing button, and the door was closed by rubbing the tip of Xiao Li's nose——

He stepped on the accelerator again, and the supernatural bus just started and drove forward. For some reason, the back view seemed to be fleeing in a hurry.

Xiao Li who was left behind at the station: "..."

He hasn't boarded the car yet—what's the matter, it's even refused? !

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