Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 144 The First Stop

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was a little suspicious:
"That's not what you said last time. That Zhang Xianguang is called, aren't you an old bastard?"

"Forehead……"

"Yang Jian, sometimes talking is an art, you know?"

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who was smiling all over his face, and nodded:

"Indeed, speaking is also an art. It seems that I have to learn it. Just in time, when I go back to enroll in a language art class this time, do you want to come?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian, but did not speak.

And at this moment, Zhang Hao came back and said to Yang Jian:

"It seems that everything is normal and there is no problem. Brother, you may be thinking too much. The location displayed on the mobile phone may be just a prank by the driver. The old woman also said just now that the bus will stop after a while. We will get off at the stop, brother, you can figure it out yourself when the time comes."

Yang Jian looked out of the window, didn't care what Zhang Hao said, and nodded:

"Well, I hope so."

Anyway, he will get out of the car at that time, if possible, he can take care of this product, of course, it must be within his ability.

"What do you mean by that, what do you mean by hoping so?" It was a girl who told a ghost story before who spoke. She looked at Yang Jian and asked with some doubts.

Yang Jian looked at the girl and smiled:

"Although some words sound unbelievable, I personally think that all of us, except for the two people around me, seem to be unlucky. We got on a bus that we shouldn't get on. It's easy to get off this bus, but are you sure? Will you be safe when you go down?"

"This car is not normal at first glance. I don't know when it will be when the car stops. It has not stopped for 10 minutes since the last stop."

"Don't you find it strange?"

"Of course, you can also think that I'm suspicious. You don't have to believe what I say. Anyway, if something goes wrong, I won't be able to help you. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not."

"Brother, you think this is telling a ghost story, don't be scary, you can't scare me." Zhang Hao curled his lips in disbelief.

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and frowned slightly:
"Yang Jian, when did you become so heartbroken for the Virgin Mary? Is the life and death of these people worth reminding you again and again?"

In fact, he doesn't really dislike Yang Jian's approach. If it was normal, he would remind these people, but now it is different. He doesn't know at which station the tricky bride will get on the train.

If the cunning bride is waiting at the next stop, then these people will die [-]% when they get off the bus, and there is no need to think about the result, and there is no need to persuade them at all.

If not, there is no need to doubt whether they will get off the car or die, because he can't protect them at all.

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian touched his hands and said helplessly:

"I came out this time with a mission. I wanted to mess around, but as you can see, this kind of thing happened on the beach. If these ordinary people can be saved, this is also a performance."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian shook his head:
"I told you a long time ago, if you have nothing to do, don't take the task of the headquarters, just take care of your own territory."

Yang Jian: "..."

"You have the nerve to say me? Aren't you the person in charge of Dajiang City? You haven't spent as much time in Dajiang City as in Dachang City. You don't know how chaotic Dajiang City is now."

"Right now there have been several supernatural events that are difficult to deal with in Dajiang City. Liu Xiaoyu from the headquarters has often complained about you, saying that you are the person in charge of Dajiang City, but you are more like the person in charge of Dachang City... ..."

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian:

"We don't seem to be talking about this matter, you are digressing."

"Uh, mistake, I won't do it next time."

"Okay, you can save them if you want. Whether they can live or not depends on them anyway."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yang Jian's arguing with them.

Zhang Hao looked at Lin Qian and Yang Jian at this time, his face was a little pale. He heard the conversation between Lin Qian and Yang Jian just now, and he heard Lin Qian's understatement saying something that they understood but didn't seem to understand. Regarding the matter, he swallowed his saliva and asked Yang Jian:

"You guys are telling horror stories, aren't you? That's right, you must be telling horror stories. Haha, brother, your horror stories are really good. You managed to scare me."

Yang Jian looked at this guy, he has reached this point, and he is still telling himself the truth, he is indeed a talent.

Looking at Zhang Hao, Yang Jian suddenly felt a little dull, thought for a while and said to Zhang Hao:

"Well, you're right, we are indeed telling horror stories, how about it, isn't it scary?"

"Haha...it's quite scary, brother, your storytelling skills are really high." Zhang Hao replied a little stiffly.

Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance, Yang Jian shook his head and sat back on the seat without saying anything.

Lin Qian didn't care about these, looking out of the window, the bus had already come to the land of supernatural beings, and not far from the bus, an old forest could be vaguely seen, and next to the old forest, there was still a building old house.

Lin Qian looked at this ancient house and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Yang Jian also saw the old forest and the old house, looking at the shadowy old forest, Yang Jian hesitated:

"Lin Qian, are we going to get off here? Why do I feel that this place is dangerous?"

Lin Qian looked at the old forest, remained silent, and did not answer Yang Jian's question.

At this time, not only Yang Jian saw it, but Zhang Hao and others also saw it. When they saw the old building, Zhang Hao and the others looked a little unhappy.

"Is the bus going to stop? Are we going to get off here?": The girl who told the ghost story just now asked with a pale face as she looked at the old house shrouded in darkness.

"Um...it should be." Zhang Hao swallowed, and to be honest, he might be the most uncertain person among the few people present.

Although he believed in the existence of ghosts in the world, he didn't want ghosts to appear beside him. Looking at that old house, it was very weird at first glance, but just looking at it would give people a gloomy feeling.

At this time, the bus had already started to slow down, and as the bus approached, Lin Qian could already clearly see the outline of the ancient house.

The closer he got to this ancient house, the more ominous Lin Qian felt, the more intense it became. Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with a dignified expression, and couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

At this time, Ke Ke was lying on the car window, his eyes full of anticipation. Lin Qian looked down at Ke Ke, and found that Ke Ke had a strange expression. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't care, he just thought that Ke Ke was curious. That old house.

As the bus decelerated, within a short while, the bus stopped, the car stopped, and the rear door slowly opened. The moment the door opened, Zhang Hao and others got off the bus directly.

Although they are still a little scared in their hearts, they feel that staying on the bus is a wrong choice. In their hearts, the bus is much weirder than the old house outside.

Lin Qian watched them get out of the car, stood up from the car seat, hugged Ke Ke, and walked towards the rear door, Yang Jian followed behind Lin Qian.

The lights in the carriage illuminated the surrounding area. Lin Qian came to the car door, looked at Zhang Hao and the others who had already got off the car, frowned slightly, looked up at the old house, and did not get out of the car immediately.

Yang Jian was right next to Lin Qian. Seeing that Lin Qian didn't get out of the car immediately, he was not in a hurry. He also looked at Zhang Hao and the others, as well as the old house.

(End of this chapter)