Chapter Fifteen: Re-encountering Zhao Yang
When the young man in front of me said this, I clearly felt that his whole demeanor had changed. Unconsciously, I could feel a chill emanating from his body, wave after wave of icy cold air surging out...
"What...what...what are you?" I was clearly startled by his sudden change in demeanor, and my words began to stutter.
When I asked him like this, the young man responded in a cold tone and shouted at me.
"I am the former ghost matchmaker of this small wooden hut, also known as the predecessor of Ghost Matchmaker Yanzi Fang!"
"What...what? You were also a matchmaker in this small cottage? Th-then are you a ghost or a living person now?" Hearing him say that, I was startled and broke out in cold sweat.
"Am I dead or alive? Does it matter? What do you think?" The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at me.
"You... you should be dead by now? Because I saw the white wine you drank, it was discontinued many years ago. And if you were alive, it's impossible for you to still look so young."
The young man smiled eerily at me after listening to my analysis and said, "Is that so? Maybe! But don't worry about whether I'm dead or alive for now, let's think about how to get through this forbidden place first!"
"Hey, brother... do you have any way to resolve this? You're a veteran, you should know more than me." At that moment, I chose to believe him. Because after all, I had arrived early and offended the taboos here, which was inevitable. I must take preventive measures.
"Dissolve? The only way to dissolve it is..."
"What's that?" As soon as he said that, my eyes lit up suddenly.
"That's it... let's pray to heaven..."
The young man raised his small wine bottle again and poured another mouthful of wine into his mouth, then swayed away.
Watching him disappear into the distance, in an instant, I felt like I had lost all my strength, and my body went limp, collapsing onto the chair.
At this moment, I was wildly speculating about the terrible consequences of violating many taboos.
Won't my mother also suffer a tragic death like Yanzifang's mother for no reason?
If it wasn't something happening to my mother, was it something happening to my father? Or perhaps one of my other relatives?
The more I think about it, the less confident I become. I really want to run out and go home to take a look. But I know that I'm on duty now, if I leave hastily like this, what if I've committed some kind of unforgivable taboo again? Then I'll truly have become a criminal.
Just as that young man said, now the only thing I can do is to drag time until 4 am, and in between, I can only pray that everything will be safe...
What I hate is that this ghost house doesn't even have a signal, if there was a signal I could call home to ask about it. But without a signal, I don't dare leave the wooden house to make a call, and can only endure like this.
The waiting time is torturous, I glance at the time displayed on my phone, with a feeling of passing days like years. I really hope that time will pass a little faster, and also hope that tonight, there won't be any more dead ghosts coming to pester me about matchmaking again.
But I was afraid of what he would bring. Just as I had endured until around 3:20, the door of the small wooden house was pushed open again, and a tall and majestic middle-aged figure appeared in front of me.
This is an acquaintance, it's Zhao Yang, that dead guy who came to me as a matchmaker before!
After seeing Zhao Yang, looking at his blue work uniform and the name tag on his chest, and recalling everything that happened on the ghost road back then, I felt as if I had been doused with a basin of cold water, feeling chilled to the bone from head to toe.
"Zhao... Brother Zhao, you're here?" I forced a smile and asked him.
Seeing me and him talking, this Zhao Yang in front of me seems to be very unhappy.
"Hey kid, I'm asking you, how come you've been absent for three days and haven't come to work? I've already logged it, if you don't finish your tasks for me in three days, what's the meaning of this?"
Looking at Zhao Yang's ferocious face, I felt a chill run down my spine. So I replied to him: "Brother Zhao, it's just that something unexpected happened at home and I'm really sorry about it!"
Look at me like this, Zhao Yang is even more unhappy and rushes to me: "Nowadays, young people are not reliable. They ask for two or three days off at will. I tell you, I, Zhao Yang, have been driving a bus for half my life, and I've never taken a leave of absence for even an hour! You should learn from me!"
He said that, I quickly nodded and said: "Brother Zhao's teachings are well-taken, well-taken." Then it seemed like I remembered something and asked him again: "Brother Zhao, I remember last time you came around 3:30 in the morning too. This time is also about this point, and looking at your dusty and tired appearance, did you just finish being busy and have some free time to come?"
When I asked him like this, Zhao Yang replied: "Isn't that right! I just ran back from the last bus. I drive the last bus, and I need to get off work at 3 am. After I got off work, I came here as soon as possible."
"Three... three o'clock get off work?!"
"Yeah! I've always been getting off work at 3 o'clock, and the route I take is the one that goes from downtown to the suburbs." Zhao Yang replied casually.
When he said that, I couldn't help but take a cold breath. According to his words, it seemed that the evil spirit's route wouldn't subside until after 3 am...
But I didn't dare ask more questions like this, and hurriedly replied to him: "Brother Zhao, I've just started this job and my business skills are not very proficient yet. I haven't found a suitable one for you, would you mind waiting two more days?"
"See what I'm saying? Zhao Yang waved his hand at me and said: "Then you'd better hurry up, handle the matter, got it?"
"I know I know, I'll hurry." I replied hastily.
"Alright, I'll leave it at that for now. I'm still busy on my end, so I'll take off first." With that, Zhao Yang turned around and prepared to leave.
"Zhao big brother, wait a minute, there's still something I want to tell you!" At this moment, just as Zhao Yang turned around, I suddenly remembered something very important.
"Huh? Something you want to tell me? What is it?" Hearing me call out to him, Zhao Yang stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at me.
"Oh, that's what happened. I didn't go to work for the past two days and went on a trip to the city. On the way, I met an old sanitation worker who, after knowing that I had seen you, asked me to pass on a few words to you."
"Want me to pass on a few words for you? What words?" As soon as I said that, Zhao Yang looked at me with a serious face.
"That sanitation worker told me to tell you, he wants you to go to a man named Sun's house at midnight and take a stroll around. He also said that the Sun family owes you an apology, they want you to come over in the middle of the night and find them, and tell you that person knows they were wrong, they admit it, and invite you to come, he will make amends..."
When I finished saying this, Zhao Yang, who was standing in front of me, suddenly lit up his eyes and became excited.
"What did you say? You said Old Sun admitted he was wrong and apologized to me. You said that woman knew she was wrong?"
"Which woman? I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just passing on the original message to you!" I didn't understand who Zhao Yang was referring to as "that woman", nor did I know why he suddenly became so agitated.
"It must be so! Old Sun has come to his senses and knows he owes me an apology! And that woman, she may have really changed her mind and no longer cares about me being a bus driver who's been driving for a lifetime but can't afford to buy a private car!"
Zhao Yang stood alone there, muttering to himself. After finishing speaking, the next moment, he suddenly jumped onto the high platform of my office, and then found the basic information he had registered before on the table, and tore it up in front of me.
"What are you doing? Why did you tear up the registration form? Don't you need me to be your matchmaker anymore?" I stared at him in surprise.
"What matchmaker? My woman has come to her senses, that old Sun has also admitted his mistake, what else can I say about a matchmaker? Hehe! Thank you so much for bringing me the message, little brother, thank you a million times!"
After saying these words, Zhao Yang thoroughly tore up the paper in his hand and walked out of the wooden house with a high spirit and big strides.
Maybe he was too excited, too agitated, and after walking out of the wooden house, he didn't even know to close the door for me, and just pushed it open and left.
I saw him walk out of the wooden house like that, I helplessly shook my head, and then I left my seat to close the door that hadn't been closed.
Just as I arrived at the door, preparing to close the small wooden house door, I inadvertently glanced outside the house with a glance, and was so frightened that my face changed greatly at the time, almost falling to the ground... The noble gathering hall is surrounded by evil spirits.
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