Chapter 132 Talking Again
After the two got out of the car.

The originally deserted carriage seemed even more empty, and the only so-called passengers left were Tilanpo and the butcher.

As for the half-dead conductor wearing a hat, Lin Fan also took advantage of this time to check. The current state is indeed very strange. Most of his body has been integrated into the supernatural bus, and a little bit is left outside.

This point of finger may also imply her last consciousness, and it is this residual consciousness that makes her the most special existence in this carriage.

"It seems that there are no conductors in modern times. It's not that the conductors were killed, but that this consciousness was merged by the bus, so it disappeared."

Paying attention to the situation in the carriage, Lin Fan turned his head, supported the steering wheel with his arms, and thought about some matters.

Passengers on the supernatural bus have some precautions, and the driver naturally has them too, and there are quite a few of them.

For example, after arriving at a station, you need to stop for two and a half minutes, and wait until the time passes before you can close the door and go to the next station.

And if there are still passengers on the platform, it will last for a period of time, and this time will be determined according to the number of passengers.

Passengers must have their own seats, so this time will not be extended indefinitely. Based on the existence of this rule, when the carriage is full of "people", Li Gui will snatch other people's seats based on certain things.

Of course, if the living person in the car encounters a situation where there is no seat, he can also try to do this, but one needs to be careful not to mistake the target.

"The seats in the car are equivalent to the standard for being recognized as a passenger by the bus. The moment Li Gui got on the bus, he almost acquiesced to this rule. This is the reason why he actively competed for the seat."

"A living person without a seat is equivalent to an unrecognized 'three no' person, and is easily affected by the ghosts in the car."

Lin Fan finally understood the importance of seats.

He doesn't have to worry about not having a seat, after all, not everyone can take the driver's seat.

One minute has passed, and no passengers have boarded the bus so far.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Lin Fan took out the supernatural phone in his pocket, checked the signal, it was still full, and wrapped it in the black mist.

With the black mist blocking him, he didn't have to worry about unnecessary information being leaked out. He immediately clicked on Contacts and dialed Luo Qian's number.

"drop."

As soon as the phone rang, it was connected.

It was connected so quickly, and surfing the Internet in the city is really fast... Lin Fan thought jokingly.

Just as he was about to speak, Luo Qian's surprised voice came from the phone: "Is that you? I'm Luo Qian from Fushou Cemetery, remember?"

"Of course I remember." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Uh... sorry, I was a little too anxious." Luo Qian tried his best to calm down, but his body was still trembling uncontrollably, "I thought you wouldn't call again, but I can't use it anymore. This defunct phone booth reached you."

Ghost phone calls are one-sided.

This is not just the reason why the phone booths are scrapped, even the phone booths that can be used normally cannot contact the ghost mobile phone that exists with supernatural power.

"Don't worry about it, I'm just dealing with some things...something related to ghosts." Lin Fan deliberately pointed out the subject.

"..."

Luo Qian on the other end of the phone subconsciously glanced at the soles of his feet after hearing the word "Spirit", which was covered with sticky soil.

The footprints with a little soil showed a strange red color, as if a lot of blood had been mixed in it.

He swallowed nervously, and couldn't wait to say: "I, I did as you said, and carved the name on the note on the nameless tombstone..."

"Well, what happened then?"

"Then I saw a corpse crawling out of that unnamed grave!" Recalling the scene at that time, Luo Qian's eyes were full of fear.

Having lived in the Fushou cemetery all his life, although he had heard many ghost stories, when he saw the corpse move, he was still so frightened that he trembled all over, and he couldn't even control his two legs to escape.

"I saw that ghost crawling towards me, and then I passed out. I don't remember what happened after that..."

Luo Qian was a little puzzled.

I don't remember, I'm afraid it has already eroded into your body... Lin Fan pondered the information in these words.

First of all, engraving the correct name on the tombstone should completely avoid the ghost grave's killing rules and let it enter a deadlock method. After all, Luo Qian is just an ordinary person now, and it is impossible for him to survive a spiritual attack.

Since it is erosion, there must be corresponding manifestations, Lin Fan asked: "Do you feel that there is something wrong with your body?"

Speaking of this, Luo Qian grabbed the phone as if grabbing the last straw, swallowed and said, "Yes! After waking up, I found that there would always be some bloody soil on the soles of my shoes. But I have never entered the graveyard at all!"

"What's more, I always feel that someone is staring at me. He seems to hate me, but I can be sure that I am the only one in the cemetery now."

That's right, it seems that it is really grave soil. After the law of killing was circumvented, it eroded Luo Qian's body. Although he couldn't kill him quickly, this kind of spiritual erosion is also a problem for ordinary people. Fatal... Lin Fan understood Luo Qian's current situation.

"Listen to me, don't worry."

He lowered his voice, looked at the door through the rearview mirror, and there was a figure walking slowly not far away, "Now you leave the certificate that can prove yourself as fast as possible, and go to Paper Flower Street in Dahai City Come, I believe that the cemetery you are in is not far from here."

"I know where Paper Flower Street is, but what do I want to leave behind?" Luo Qian was confused by his words.

"Leave Dahai City for a while. If you want to survive, do so quickly. Otherwise, if the time gets late, everyone in the Fushou Cemetery will die." Lin Fan didn't explain too much.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right over!"

As soon as Luo Qian heard that the situation was so serious, Luo Qian also knew that he couldn't waste any more time, so he quickly packed up his things, and there was a series of sounds of tables shaking around him.

"After you get to Zhihua Street, find a bus stop, and you will see the details when you arrive."

Paper Flower Street is not a street extending in all directions.

The things here can be seen through at a glance, I believe that when Luo Qian arrives, he can find this supernatural bus at a glance.

After speaking, Lin Fan hung up the phone.

"The bus stops at the stop for two and a half minutes. This time is probably not enough for Luo Qian to come over. I have to think of a way..."

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer to the station, Lin Fan had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had an idea.

(End of this chapter)

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