Chapter 18 It’s time to make a break

After two days of waiting, all the props Xu Fan purchased online arrived.

He also finished work early and prepared to make a break with the No. 129 bus.

But just as Xu Fan entered the house, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

It was Xu Fan who joined the vx work group after he joined the company.

There are about 113 riders inside, taking over the entire Nanshan District takeout business.

Usually when waiting for orders, many riders will chat in the group.

Discuss which location is easier to receive orders and how to deliver them to save time.

Or when you can’t find the community, ask for help in the group.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

This time, all the members of Webmaster Aite were shocked.

Seeing this, Xu Fan simply opened the work group.

[The romantic and suave third brother: @All members, there was a serious car accident at the intersection of the testing center. Brothers who are going to Kyushu, please pay attention. In addition... our site is not that strict. I will clear up any bad reviews that I can help you with.

, never run the red light in order to rush for time!]

[Migrant working hard to save money to buy a house: Got it! Thanks to Third Brother for reminding me, I love you, okay!]

[Nanshan handsome boy: How serious is it? Are there any brothers nearby who can let me eat melon? 】

[Macho Man Column 12: I just came back from there, and the scene was so miserable. It was a Ferrari that was hit, and it was completely shattered. It is said that it seemed to be due to drag racing, and the owner of the car was covered with a white cloth. (Picture

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[Dried mango 9.9 free shipping within the city, contact if necessary: ​​I’ll go, it’s so miserable, eh, why is there only one car at the scene, wasn’t it rear-ended? 】

[Macho Man Column 12: He seems to have escaped. Anyway, the scene is now blocked and no passage is allowed. Brothers who are delivering food to Kyushu should go around from the Public Security Bureau. 】

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Xu Fan briefly glanced at the content.

Judging from the pictures posted by others, the whole scene was indeed quite tragic.

A good sports car was scattered all over the floor.

A normal rear-end collision would not be so exaggerated.

No wonder some people think it is caused by racing.

"But...these rich people are willing to do anything in pursuit of excitement."

Seeing that the content had nothing to do with work, Xu Fan didn't take it to heart.

At most, it's a sigh of relief.

The roads are irregular and relatives shed tears.

Afterwards, Xu Fan turned off his cell phone and picked up the express delivery he had brought back.

Bagua mirror.

Yellow paper.

Cinnabar.

Plus a modified air fryer.

There should be no problem in containing the ghost of bus No. 129.

However, just in case, Xu Fan decided to finish the lightning strike wooden dagger.

Anyway, there is only one last step left.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan glanced at the time.

20:03.

The last time I encountered the No. 129 bus, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening.

If you go early, bus No. 129 may not show up.

"After all, we found the birthplace of the bus last time, and those ghosts don't have a lot of yin energy."

"This time, I plan to conquer them all."

"If we don't do it right, there will be a desperate situation."

Xu Fan thought to himself.

Although he wants to contain the ghost in the car, there are exceptions to everything.

If the containment fails and the situation is over, this lightning-strike wooden dagger will be his only combat weapon.

Of course, the lightning-struck wood is naturally formed, and it is considered to be an innate ability to deter spirits.

No consecration is needed at all.

Xu Fan was busy until nine o'clock when he finally made the lightning strike wooden dagger.

The blade is twenty centimeters long and two fingers wide.

It is said to be a dagger, but its shape is similar to that of a dagger, capable of cutting and stabbing.

However, because it is poplar wood, the edge of the blade is not sharp.

Maybe you can't even cut a piece of fruit, but for the spirit body.

But that's a different story.

After finishing the lightning strike wooden dagger, Xu Fan cut the yellow paper, just big enough to seal the air fryer.

Since he didn't have a writing brush, Xu Fan had no choice but to dip his fingers in cinnabar, and then write the order on yellow paper.

This scene attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[What is little brother Xu Fan doing, drawing talismans? 】

[Is Xu Fan really a Taoist disciple? But what words did he write, why can’t I understand it? 】

[This should be the writing method of ancient fonts. The last character seems to be some kind of Zhen character.]

[Wait a minute, look at the posture of our player, is he going out to compete with Li Gui? 】

【But what is that air fryer for?】

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For a time, the audience in the live broadcast room started a heated discussion through barrages.

From Xu Fan's posture, it is not difficult to see that he wants to go out and cause trouble.

But these days, except for the No. 129 bus, he has not encountered any scary scenes.

And the edict he wrote on yellow paper.

It looked very professional.

This made many people even more convinced that Xu Fan was a member of the Taoist sect.

Of course, Xu Fan naturally doesn't care about the developments in the live broadcast room.

He prepared everything one by one and put it in the meal box.

Then I took out my phone and set up the navigation.

Although he was not very clear about the specific location last time, it was not difficult to search for the No. 129 bus station.

It has to be said that the development of modern technology is indeed quite convenient.

If it were Uncle Jiu's era, he would want to track ghosts.

It's somewhat laborious.

The sharp-eyed viewers in the live broadcast room could clearly see the destination Xu Fan navigated at a glance.

It’s the No. 129 bus station!

In an instant, Xu Fan's various actions caused an uproar in the live broadcast room!

[Fuck, no way, even though I vaguely guessed it just now, it’s still too amazing.]

[Yellow paper, cinnabar, and lightning-struck wooden daggers. It seems that our contestants are really planning to end things with Bus No. 129.]

[That’s not necessary. Didn’t everyone survive that terrifying scene, and even received rewards like lightning-struck wood? 】

[Last time our contestant didn’t do anything extreme, so nothing happened. If he brings those things into the car this time, those ghosts will fight him tooth and nail.]

[Officially, stop Xu Fan quickly.]

[Block? How to block it? The call opportunity once a week has been used up.]

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To be continued...