Mysterious recovery: I have a corpse vein

Chapter 12 Be so ruthless that even snatches beggars!

Luo Yan glanced at the ghost who just got into the car, but found nothing special.

The bus started again, moving forward in the endless darkness, like a lonely traveler.

This time, the bus traveled for almost three hours without stopping once.

Even though weird buildings often appeared outside the window, Luo Yan's curiosity couldn't help fading away a little bit, and he began to close his eyes and meditate.

After another distance, the bus began to slow down.

Luo Yan regained his energy immediately, feeling that time has passed for a long time, maybe he can get out of the car!
It's a pity that the outside is still dim, and everything is barren as far as the eye can see.

Luo Yan looked at the phone disappointedly, it was early in the morning.

If you want to get off, I'm afraid you have to go through at least two more stops, I just hope everything goes well
Soon, the bus stopped at the third stop tonight.

Luo Yan looked out the window boredly, and was suddenly attracted by a looming building.

I saw a forest path extending to the vicinity of the bus, and at the end of the path, there was a small and large-scale Zhuangzi.

The gate is crooked, the lantern under the eaves has long since disappeared, the walls are pitch-black, and there is desolation everywhere, which looks like a product of the Republic of China.

But the plaque above the gate still stands. Although it is decayed and dusty, the two big characters are still eye-catching.

"The bank!"

Luo Yan's pupils shrank. Could it be that this is the bank that can make ghost banknotes?
He observed more carefully. When he took a closer look, he found an unclear pattern on the walls on both sides of the gate. Under the erosion of the years, it was already difficult to see clearly.

But thinking that this is a bank, Luo Yan quickly guessed that it looked like two copper coins, one on the left and one on the right, carved on both sides of the gate.

There seems to be words on it?

But it seems that Luo Yan can't tell the difference, if you look closely, it may be possible.

He watched silently, his eyes darkened slightly.

Want to go in and have a look?Although just before crossing, I saw the blind old man in the Chinese medicine shop mentioning the story of the bank, saying that the bank had closed down.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so this is a money bank anyway, if you can find one or two banknotes, then just save some money and hold Yang Jian's thigh tightly, and it won't be a problem to survive to the end!
For a moment, Luo Yan was very moved.

But after staring for a long time, he still looked back and restrained himself calmly.

Fantasy is beautiful, but it takes ability to truly realize it.

It's too whimsical for him to want to explore the bank just because he has just controlled a ghost.

Let's call Yang Jian to come together in the future, I don't believe that there is not a single banknote in this bank, there must be something to earn!

Just as he was thinking, the bus suddenly shook slightly, and a figure came up.

Ok?When did you come?
Luo Yan cast his eyes and found that at some point, a ghost had already boarded the bus.

At first glance, he was a crooked little old man, with blackened linen clothes in tatters, holding a dirty white porcelain bowl in his hands, and leaning on a crooked little long stick.

It doesn't seem to be any particularly scary ghost.

Seeing you dressed as a beggar, let's call you a beggar ghost for now.

Luo Yan simply gave him a title, and then he didn't pay much attention to it. Qianzhuang is more attractive.

But when the beggar ghost sat down in front of him, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye
There was actually a colorful banknote in the beggar's bowl!

Damn, it's really another village!

Could it be that this beggar came out of a bank?

Luo Yan's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the banknotes in the beggar's bowl and couldn't look away.

As he thought before, if he could get some banknotes and hug Yang Jian's thigh tightly, even if there were some horrible accidents in the future, he would be able to get through it safely.

This banknote must be obtained!

But Luo Yan was not in a hurry, but sat obediently in his seat, as he did a few hours ago.

The bus started slowly and drove into the dark world again.

Current number of passengers: 8.

At this stop, no ghost got off the bus either.

As the bus moved forward, Luo Yan slowly looked away, already having a plan in mind.

He closed his eyes and kept simulating in his mind, repeatedly weighing the risks.

Unknowingly, time has passed for a long time.

It is already four o'clock.
Luo Yan glanced at the time, feeling suddenly worried.

If until the bus returns to the real world and enters the real station, none of the opportunities envisioned in my plan will come up.

So do I have to spend another day on the bus?

Worried, the bus suddenly stepped on the brakes and began to slow down.

"call"

Luo Yan took a deep breath, the worries in his heart gradually disappeared, and he became nervous instead.

He fixed his eyes on the beggar in front of him.

Get off, you must get off.
Suddenly, the bus stopped and two doors slammed open.

A few seconds later, a figure at the front stood up and walked towards the back door.

Its speed was not fast, its footsteps were stiff and slow, and it took nearly half a minute to walk to the back door.

Immediately afterwards, another figure stood up, also a ghost who had to get out of the car.

Luo Yan just glanced at it, but his eyes were still focused on the beggar ghost.

After a while, the third ghost stood up and walked towards the back door.

Luo Yan's heart was chilled for a while, if the beggar ghost didn't get off the bus, his plan would not be implemented, and he could only miss this opportunity to stop by.

But suddenly, as the third ghost walked to the back door and got out of the car slowly, the beggar ghost who had been sitting motionless all this time moved.

I saw it standing up, hunched over and walking towards the back door next to it, tapping lightly with a small long stick, emitting an ominous light.

Luo Yan suddenly became excited, he stood up slowly, and walked behind the beggar with a calm expression.

His eyes were fixed on the banknotes in the beggar's ghost bowl.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of the other ghost riders in the carriage.

After all, after staying for so long, everyone has a judgment on who is a human and who is a ghost.

What's more, Luo Yan was the last to get in the car. Judging from his performance all the time, he is probably still a ghost master.

Once he made a move, it was difficult for others not to pay attention.

The young man sitting behind looked at it, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that this kid is not a ghost master, and the calmness on his face has always been faked?
After holding back for most of the night, seeing that there are more "people" getting off this time, I suddenly feel that this is the best time to get off?
This seems to be the only explanation. After all, if it is a ghost driver, it should not be so stupid that it has not been able to see the weirdness of this ghost bus.

Even if he wanted to leave, he would never get out of the car with so many ghosts!
At this moment, most of the ghost masters in the car almost felt that way, but the tall man sitting in front felt something was wrong.

His eyes lingered on Luo Yan, and slowly landed on the beggar ghost, looking at the white porcelain bowl.

This brat isn't that courageous! ?

At this moment, Luo Yan got behind the beggar ghost, who stepped down the steps of the bus and was about to get off.

It's now!

A trace of vigor burst out in Luo Yan's eyes, and he quickly stretched out his hand, straight for the white porcelain bowl in the hand of the beggar ghost.

Now that you are ready to snatch it, let's just be more ruthless and grab the bowl together!
It was cold for a while, Luo Yan suddenly exerted force, ready to snatch it away.

But the white porcelain bowl seemed to be stuck to the hand of the beggar ghost, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it a bit.

Suddenly, a shocking chill rose from the soles of the feet and rushed straight to Luo Yan's Tianling Gai.

Turning his head, he saw a pair of ferocious triangular eyes staring at him firmly.

The dead gray pupils are full of coldness and ominousness.

(End of this chapter)