After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Late at night, on the street, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe and with a long beard and hair was trying his best to pedal a shared bicycle. After running through several red lights, he finally caught up with the underworld bus.

He didn't have time to park the shared bicycle on the side of the road, so he simply picked up the bicycle and jumped on the bus.

The door was closed, and he put the car down, panting heavily, while scanning the entire compartment.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the two young men on the left.

One of the boys was dressed in a white t-shirt and black pants. He had a handsome face and a smile on his face, but he was full of evil spirits. He should be a highly skilled ghost.

And the young man next to him had a handsome appearance and cold eyes, perhaps he hadn't realized that he was on the underworld bus, and his expression was very indifferent.

Song Feng stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said, "Handsome guy, come with me."

Tang Gui was arrested for no reason, but the middle-aged Taoist priest pulled him up from his seat with great strength.

Afterwards, the Taoist priest leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Handsome guy, you got on the wrong car. This is a shady car that is specially used to pick up new ghosts to register for reincarnation. But don't panic, follow me closely, I will take you down later." .”

"..."

Tang Gui's reaction of not saying a word fell in Song Feng's eyes, thinking that he was stunned by his own words, and couldn't react for a while, so he patted his arm to comfort him: "I'm here, it's okay. "

Then, he pulled Tang Gui with one hand and pushed the shared bicycle towards the rear compartment with the other.

Along the way, Song Feng kept scanning the seats on both sides, and finally stopped in front of a seat.

There was a beautiful girl sitting on the seat. Tang Gui had the impression that when he got in the car just now, the other party smiled at him, and seeing that he ignored him, he rolled his eyes at him, perhaps because he could see that Chu Yang next to him was not happy. It's so annoying, I didn't say anything, I just found a seat by the window and sat down.

Here, the window was opened, and the cool wind came in late at night, and there was a faint smell of blood in it.

But she probably didn't smell it herself, and she was imitating other little ghosts with dull eyes and indifferent expression.

Song Feng let go of his arm, pulled the young man behind him, and quickly took out a talisman from his arms. Unfortunately, he was a step too late. The female ghost noticed something and jumped out of the window. At the same time, she turned around and walked towards the bus. Throw something over here.

Seeing that the thing was about to be thrown in through the window, the glass of the bus was shut suddenly, blocking it out of the window.

The wicked smile on the corner of the female ghost's mouth froze in mid-air, and she stared blankly at that handsome face with a clear and indifferent face.

Not only did the female ghost not react, even Song Feng who was standing beside him was not stunned, and his face was full of surprise: "You..."

Tang Gui couldn't help complaining: "This female ghost is really lacking in public morality."

He even wanted to throw things into the carriage. Although he didn't see what it was, he could guess that it wasn't a good thing. This ghost is really insidious.

Song Feng was surprised: "You know she is a female ghost!"

"I know." Tang Gui patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and explained to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Just now, thank you Taoist priest for your enthusiasm, but I haven't arrived at the station yet, so I won't go down."

Now that he has come up, he must sit somewhere, which can save dozens of dollars in taxi fare.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at him in shock: "You are a Taoist priest."

"Ask your friends and their sect"

Tang Gui waved his hand and denied, "I'm not a Taoist priest, I'm just an ordinary college student."

Obviously, these words cannot convince the middle-aged Taoist priest.

How could an ordinary college student dare to get into the dark car alone late at night, and still be so calm and calm when facing fierce ghosts.

After several times of questioning by Song Feng, Tang Gui could only tell him that his grandfather was a Taoist priest, but he had passed away, so he didn't know which sect he belonged to.

Seeing that the middle-aged Taoist still wanted to continue asking questions, Tang Gui turned his head and sat down in his seat.

"The response is very fast."

Hearing the compliment from the ghost next to him, Tang Gui raised the corners of his lips, as if he agreed.

Linhe Park Station is still more than two kilometers away from Yanhe Temple. Fortunately, Tang Gui stopped the shared bicycle in his hand when the middle-aged Taoist priest got off the bus, rode all the way to the subway entrance, locked the bicycle, and took The five ghosts walked back to the Taoist temple.

The next morning, as soon as Tang Gui woke up, he subconsciously felt under the pillow, took out the red booklet, and opened it.

Name: Tang Gui

Age: 21

Money: 0

Goblin: 0

Merit: 0

Only 54 days left to die

Ok?

Why is nothing changing except that the time is decreasing? Aren't the four old ghosts considered evil ghosts?

Tang Gui tucked the booklet back under the pillow irritably, rubbed his still somewhat confused head, got up and got out of bed.

Today is Monday, there is still a major class at noon, and he has to rush back to school before 09:30.

Before leaving, he thought that Chu Yang had helped him a lot last night, so he went to the main hall to light three incense sticks for him.

As a result, people didn't appreciate it at all, and the incense stick broke in the middle as soon as it was lit.

Tang Gui didn't force it, and directly took the unlit incense stick and made three bows, asking him to help watch the four little ghosts, and then go back to class by himself, and come over to deal with the ghost contract when there is no class tomorrow afternoon.

After Tang Gui got on the subway, he opened WeChat on his mobile phone and saw that Mr. Li had sent him a money transfer and some words of thanks at around ten o'clock last night. At that time, he was in a hurry to catch the bus and didn't pay attention.

He accepted the transfer of 2000 yuan, feeling happy and sighing in his heart. Before he worked part-time, he was exhausted every day. After a month, it was only 5000 yuan at most. Unexpectedly, he caught a ghost , [-] yuan will arrive in the account.

But this happiness didn't last too long, Tang Gui felt a little more melancholy when he thought of the pamphlet that recorded his number of days.

It has been so many days, and I don't know if Grandpa has received the gold ingot he burned. If he has, he should come and tell him.

Perhaps it was Tang Gui who talked too much about this sentence, and finally Old Man Tang heard it.

That night, he came.

In the middle of the night, Tang Gui was lying on the bed in the dormitory, just falling asleep.

I heard a whimpering wind, and then heard a cheerful voice.

"Big baby grandson, I'm here again!"