"My gold... who stole my gold..." Muttering to herself, the old woman shuffled toward the back of the bus. She paused briefly as she passed Qu Jiaojiao, then, as if sensing something, headed straight for the rear. The yellow-toothed young man's face suddenly changed. He slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Ah, I just remembered, I have an urgent matter! Driver, stop the bus quickly, I need to get off!" His expression and acting were so over-the-top that Chen Mo nearly spat out blood. Bro, could you be any more dramatic? Though a thousand curses raced through his mind, Chen Mo pretended not to hear and instead pressed down on the accelerator, showing no intention of stopping until the next stop. "Hey! What kind of driver are you! I said I have an urgent matter, I need to get off, let me off now!" Seeing Chen Mo unmoved, the yellow-toothed man's exaggerated expression finally shifted to panic. He stood up as he spoke and rushed toward the door. At the same time, the old woman, who had been hobbling along, suddenly lurched forward with a ferocious face. "It's you! "I can smell it! It's you, you damned thief, who stole my gold!" "I want you dead! Dead!" The old woman shrieked, emitting that piercing sound like nails scraping against a wall again. Her neck suddenly stretched out, twisting and turning like a long snake topped with a human head. She opened her mouth wide, revealing black-and-yellow fangs, and lunged at the yellow-toothed man. This old woman was indeed a ghost! Seeing this, Chen Mo and Qu Jiaojiao's faces changed dramatically. That bundle of gold wrapped in black cloth had indeed been a trap set by the ghost. If any participant had shown even a hint of greed, they would surely have been killed by this long-necked old ghost by now. At the same time... Just as he thought the greedy yellow-toothed man was about to be killed by the vengeful spirit, the "plot" of this story took another turn. After struggling to open the door for a while, the yellow-toothed man suddenly turned back and let out a roar. The nails on his hands visibly turned black and lengthened... becoming... ten long spikes! The long-necked old ghost's head bit down hard on the yellow-toothed man's head, its gaping mouth nearly swallowing his head whole. Meanwhile, the ten black spikes on the yellow-toothed man's claws stabbed deeply into the old ghost's body, producing a hissing sound. Streams of black mist began to pour out of the old ghost's body. Chen Mo and Qu Jiaojiao were both stunned. So not only was the old woman a ghost, but this yellow-toothed man who had pocketed the gold was also a greedy ghost! And these two vengeful spirits were now locked in a frenzied battle at the door. Watching the two ghosts wreathed in black mist, Chen Mo and Qu Jiaojiao's expressions were grim. The bus couldn't stop until it reached the next stop. If these two ghosts killed each other, that would be fine, but if one overpowered the other... Glancing at his watch, Chen Mo estimated it would be about two minutes until the next stop. Just then, he noticed something else strange. Even though the ghost had revealed its true form, the other two passengers—the middle-aged man and the young woman—remained eerily indifferent, as if they couldn't see any of this at all. Could it be that ordinary people in this story couldn't see ghosts? Knowing that ordinary people couldn't see their true forms, the ghosts felt safe revealing themselves. That meant if he showed any sign of abnormality, he might immediately be detected by the ghosts... Not only did he need to identify the ghosts, but he also couldn't let them know he had identified them. Otherwise, it would trigger the killing intent in the mission. This situation was somewhat like a "ghost-summoning game" he'd heard of as a child. It was said that summoned ghosts would blend into the crowd. The summoner knew who the summoned ghost was but must never show any sign of recognition, or the ghost would kill them. Realizing this, Chen Mo's heart tightened. He withdrew his gaze and focused on the road ahead, avoiding the fight at the door. Qu Jiaojiao, at the back door, seemed to have realized the same thing. After a brief change in expression, she quickly returned to normal, crossing her right leg and watching the two ghosts fight with an indifferent look. Li Yan was right—this woman was no ordinary person. Just being able to remain calm with two vengeful spirits so close was not something just anyone could do. As time passed, the two ghosts, initially evenly matched, began to show a clear winner. The yellow-toothed ghost's claw spikes, which had once pierced the long-necked old ghost's body, now only managed to scratch a few wounds. The black mist seeping from the old ghost's body grew thinner and thinner. In contrast, the head bitten by the long-necked old ghost was slowly being swallowed. Even the yellow-toothed ghost's entire body seemed about to be devoured whole. Chen Mo's expression grew more serious. Now that this vengeful spirit had revealed itself to kill, after devouring the other ghost, would it continue to devour living people? Just as the yellow-toothed ghost was about to be completely consumed, a faint light appeared ahead, illuminating a small shelter and a row of seats... Then, a small bus stop sign came into Chen Mo's view. It was the stop! Finally, he had driven the bus to the stop! He pressed the brake with his nearly numb right foot, and the bus jolted to a stop. Perhaps because of the tension, the braking was a bit too abrupt, but the bus had stopped. Chen Mo immediately pressed the button to open the door. As the door opened, the two ghosts, still locked in combat, tumbled out of the bus together. Seeing this, the two participants on the bus let out a simultaneous sigh of relief. Qu Jiaojiao reached up to smooth her hair behind her ear, casually wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead. Thankfully... they had made it to the stop in time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been hard to predict. Even avoiding the ghost's trap didn't guarantee survival. This mission was a bit tough... If she had known, she might as well have joined the previously announced story. At the same time, Qu Jiaojiao cast a glance toward the driver's seat. This young man named Chen Mo seemed to have good judgment. If he had panicked and stopped midway out of fear of the ghosts, or done something to alert them, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Looking up at the stop sign, only 4 out of 10 stops had passed. This journey was barely halfway done. As Qu Jiaojiao stared blankly at the stop sign, Chen Mo's gaze shifted slightly. Because just then, he noticed something Qu Jiaojiao had probably missed. After the two ghosts got off, the middle-aged man and the young woman, who had been expressionless, suddenly looked relieved. Though it was a subtle movement, it didn't escape Chen Mo's eyes. And it stirred another storm in his heart. These two could see ghosts! Didn't that overturn his earlier conclusion? These two could see ghosts but deliberately acted as if they couldn't. That meant they weren't ordinary people. Real ordinary people would be shocked at the sight of a ghost, not this calm. If they weren't ordinary people and weren't participants, then... Could it be that both of them were also ghosts? They... were afraid of those two fierce ghosts from before! Could it be that all four passengers on the bus were ghosts? This mission was layered with deadly traps. Realizing this, Chen Mo's hands, gripping the steering wheel, began to tremble uncontrollably again. PS, a bit late, hope you'll forgive me.