The supernatural bus slowed more and more, finally coming to a stop at this station.
This stop was very unusual. Endless graveyards stretched out on both sides, filled with raised old graves. They appeared peaceful, but everyone knew that many vicious ghosts might be buried within them, sleeping inside those old graves as they awaited the moment of their revival.
"Yang Jian, have you truly decided? You cannot change your mind?" Sister Hong asked again from the bus.
Yang Jian said, "Since you are willing to deal with this, I will make a concession as well. Leave those five people in the supernatural land forever and do not let them appear in reality. Then I can pretend this never happened."
"Would my guarantee for them still not be enough? After all, I was one of the top Ghost Tamers of the Republican Era. I did my utmost to deal with supernatural incidents. Now that I have finally been reborn, do I not even have the right to guarantee a few people?" Sister Hong said.
"You said it yourself. You are Sister Hong, not Zhang Youhong. The Zhang Youhong of the past is already dead. You are a completely new existence born from the combination of Zhang Youhong and Liu Qingqing. You have no right to discuss the past. If you want to talk to me about past glories, Zhang Dong would be more qualified."
Yang Jian stopped the bus, opened the door, and rose to his feet. "If you want someone to guarantee them, then have the only remaining pharmacy owner talk to me. I am afraid you cannot persuade that old man."
The pharmacy owner was the last surviving top Ghost Tamer from the Republican Era. Strictly speaking, Sister Hong did not count as one. At most, she had