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Chapter 5 Ghost Cars

Seeing this, I didn't hide it, so I told you everything I had experienced in the past few days. But when I was telling it, I kept watching the old man's face, but the more I said it, the more powerful the old man's frown became.

After listening to me, the old man shook his head!

"Don't pick up the remains of the road. Do you know how this sentence comes from?"

"If you pick up money, it means you are willing to sell your life to the other party. From the moment you get the money, you will be destined to be the ending now."

After the old man finished speaking, I was silent. If this matter was really like this, then who wanted to buy my life?

"Although the other party bought your life, you threw the money out in the end. This is why you can live until now. Fortunately, you didn't touch the money."

"The person who tied the bell needs to untie it. It's not impossible to survive, it depends on whether you have the courage."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at me meaningfully.

"What do you need me to do, Master, just tell me."

After listening to me, the old man smiled.

"It's already dark now. The other party said he wanted the bus station to pick you up. Then you can go there. Now I can tell you clearly that the bus you took, whether it's the driver or the girl, is a ghost. As for who wants to buy your life, it depends on whether you can meet them again."

"You mean to let me get on the bus? If that's the case, can I still come back alive?"

When I heard the old man say this, I had already begun to refuse.

The bus was full of weirdness. From the first time I took it, to the second time when I was uncontrollably going to get on the bus, my intuition told me that I couldn’t get on this bus anyway.

"There is no other way except this method. You can decide for yourself. Now you can come out."

After the old man said that, he walked out. After I cleaned myself with clean water, I left here with a heart of silence. But after I left the manor, the feeling of being followed again appeared.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I stopped a taxi directly.

Two hours later, after I arrived at the place yesterday, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Sitting in the car, I handed the money to the taxi driver, but the taxi driver insisted on asking for the fare for one person.

"You said you little couples don't have fifty dollars?"

When I heard the taxi driver say this, I looked around me and saw who else was beside me.

"What do you mean."

As soon as I finished speaking, the taxi driver stretched out a hand and seemed to have taken something from me, then gave me a blank look.

"What a poor man, he even asked women to pay."

Hearing this, I was stunned. I was 100% sure that I was the only one around me, but why did the taxi driver say that?

Suddenly I thought that since I left the manor, I felt something was following me. At first I thought it was just my illusion, but now, I feel that thing is right next to me.

I didn't know the taxi driver just now, and he had no reason to mess with me.

Thinking of this, I got goosebumps all over my body.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and when I looked back, a worn-out bus was slowly driving towards me.

At this moment, my eyes were staring at the bus. As the bus slowly approached, the goose bumps on my body could not subside, because what I saw was a paper man with distorted facial features and red blush on his face.

I remembered what the old man told me, and it was a little difficult for me to stand at the door of the car.

As time passed, the bus did not drive away. It seemed that I was waiting for me to get on the bus, and I would wait no matter how long it took.

The next moment, a red figure flashed by, and a girl in a red plaid shirt stood in front of me.

"It's you. I haven't thanked you for lending my phone last time. When I came here just now, I saw you standing here without moving. Is something wrong?"

When I heard the girl say this, my heart was almost collapsed.

Last time I borrowed her cell phone, but I saw such a text message. Now I will not believe that this girl is a real person even if I beat me to death.

"Are you a human or a ghost? Why do we complain and worry? Why do you harm me like this?"

After saying that, I stared at the girl opposite me. Now I was full of resentment. As long as the girl admitted that she was the one who harmed me, I believe I could strangle her to death as soon as possible.

"What's wrong with you?" the girl asked with concern; "Why do I want to harm you?"
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