me and the weird fraternity

Lin Fan had no expression on his face, and said coldly: "Aren't you going to see Xiaofang anymore?!"

"It's gone, I figured it out, the living should stay where the living should be, and the dead..."

The man in black felt that he had said something wrong, and trembled again.I dare not say any more.

"In this case, let me ask you, who told you that there is a ghost bus here, and you can see Xiaofang?!"

He squinted his eyes and asked this question that should have been noticed long ago.

"I said, can you let me go?" the man in black lowered his head and said tremblingly.

Lin Fan said without hesitation: "As long as you answer this question seriously, I will let you go at the next stop!"

He didn't want to explain what he meant by being a living person. It was meaningless when the man in black had already collapsed, so he might as well take the opportunity to ask what he wanted to know.

"Master Jia said it. He told me that there is a ghost bus here, and I can see Xiaofang!" The man in black said hastily.

Lin Fan and Pan Xiaoqin looked at each other with some disbelief in their eyes, and asked, "Who is Master Jia?"

"Master Jia, the owner of the coffin shop in the outskirts of the city, and a well-known priest in Fuyuan County!"

Chapter 75

Can a person who does things know the ghost bus?

Lin Fan was a little puzzled, if this kind of people really had this kind of ability, there was no way the country would not know about it, and they would definitely be reused, but he had never heard of such a thing.

"Pan Xiaoqin, have you heard of such people being recruited?"

Pan Xiaoqin shook her head, her eyes were also full of confusion.

Even if she doesn't know, it means that Master Jia can know the ghost bus, which is an exception, and it doesn't mean that there are really people who master Yin Yang in this world.

Lin Fan caught the man in black and questioned him several times, only to find that this guy knew very little.

All I know is that Master Jia often helps people to bury people and ask ghosts and gods for them.

The only useful information is that Master Jia is five or sixty years old, a thin old man with a lame leg.

"By the way, I seem to have heard people say that Master Jia's name is very literary and artistic, and it doesn't seem like the name he should have!" The man in black racked his brains to survive, and finally thought of a piece of information that he thought was useful.

"What's the name?" Pan Xiaoqin asked quickly, she was also very interested in the fact that this kind of folk mage could know about the ghost bus.

"Jia Yushu!"

After the man in black spit out his name, he also expressed his conjecture: "This name should not be what a person like him should have, but rather the name of a scholar."

This is not discrimination, but this industry is full of evil spirits. Generally, people with five disadvantages and three shortcomings can do it, and they earn dead money. Anyone who can survive will not let their children do this industry.

In this way, it seems that the name Jia Yushu is not appropriate, even if it is called Jia Youqian or Jia Qianduo, it is more decent than Jia Yushu.

But no matter what, this Jia Yushu did know about the ghost bus, which was beyond the scope of ordinary people.

As for the details, we still have to wait until the end of this mission and meet him to find out whether Jia Yushu is a mage who can detect Yin and Yang, or a folk spirit master who has not been registered.

However, according to Lin Fan's conjecture, it is more likely that this Jia Yushu is an unregistered folk spirit master.

"How do you want to die?"

Lin Fan turned his head to look at the front door, and at the same time pushed Pan Xiaoqin's bow from the direction of the man in black to the direction of Huang Mao.

"Plop!" With a sound, Huang Mao didn't have any shame, and just imitated the appearance of the man in black, and knelt down on the ground.

With runny nose and tears, he wailed and howled: "Big brother, big sister, please forgive me, I'm really obsessed with ghosts, I'm blind, please..."

"Ha ha!"

Pan Xiaoqin was overjoyed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Do you still dare to come up with me?"

Just when she was about to laugh and laugh again, a hand suddenly touched her leg, making her hair stand on end in fright.

Just as she was about to counterattack with luck, she saw that finger lightly tapped three times, and then left her leg again.

This is the password!

Pan Xiaoqin quickly stopped her overreaction, realizing that this was a message from Lin Fan.

Blinking the eyes three times, tapping three times, or repeating a certain action three times, is an invisible hint of vigilance, which means that you are in a dangerous environment.

This is one of the secret signals that Lin Fan discussed with her before going out.

Currently in a dangerous situation?

Although she really wanted to figure out where the danger came from, she moved her eyes quickly in several directions, but still couldn't find the source of the danger.

In desperation, he could only turn his head to look at Lin Fan, hoping that he could give some hints.

"..."

Lin Fan was speechless for a moment, he quickly raised his chin, and gestured to the yellow hair in front of her.

The reason why he tapped the code was because Pan Xiaoqin was completely unaware that there was something wrong with the yellow hair, and only thought that he was just like the man in black, an ordinary person who got into the hearse by mistake.

But he is not!

When Pan Xiaoqin turned her head again and looked at Huangmao blankly, Lin Fan finally said:

"You don't have to pretend, I'm not a fool, there's no need to be like this!"

"Brother, just treat me like a fart, let me go at the next stop!" Huang Mao was unmoved, still begging.

Lin Fan sneered, and said to Pan Xiaoqin: "I'll count to three, you shoot him directly, aim at the next three!"

"two!"

Before Pan Xiaoqin understood the situation, she heard Lin Fan yell two, her hands trembled immediately, and an arrow quickly appeared.

"Don't do it, I'm recruiting, I'm recruiting!"

Huang Mao shouted in fright, waved his hands as a signal, and at the same time clamped his legs in the middle.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Fan smiled lightly, and reminded Pan Xiaoqin: "Aim the bow and arrow at him, but if he has any abnormal behavior, don't hesitate, shoot directly, and I will write the report after shooting dead!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Huang Mao coldly again, and said, "Tell me, who are you?!"

Huang Mao raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender. At the same time, he stared at the arrow in Pan Xiaoqin's hand, and slowly changed from a kneeling position to a sitting position, keeping his legs together to cover his crotch.