In the town where I live, there is a rumor about a ghost bus.
They say that ten years ago, it plunged into a reservoir in an accident, and not a single passenger survived.
In the dead of night, when the streets are deserted, the bus roams the empty roads.
The mysterious hearse has inspired countless versions of the story.
The most widely accepted explanation is that everyone on board drowned and became water ghosts.
Water ghosts must drag someone underwater to drown and take their place before they can be reincarnated.
So the ghost bus wanders the streets, and any living person who gets on becomes a substitute for one of its passengers.
