Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 133
A dim paper flower street.

Three young men in simple shirts and black trousers walked into this remote street.

From time to time, they would look at the pocket watches in their hands, as if they were checking the accuracy of the time. From the perspective of clothing and mental outlook, these people should be from very good families.

Looking at the time indicated on the pocket watch, one of the young men with long hair, triangular eyes and raised eyebrows, who looked a bit vicious whispered: "Song Hai, are you sure there is the supernatural bus you mentioned?"

The young man named "Song Hai" nodded, followed his eyes forward, and said confidently:
"I can be sure that at this time of day, that thing called a bus will stop here. As for how long it will stop, I don't know. I got on the bus by mistake last time."

"Trust you, we are being chased by those people now, and we have taken their things. Once we are caught, you know what will happen."

The vicious young man turned over the burden, which was bulging, as if it contained something, but upon closer inspection, one could find a circle of dark marks under the burden, which was still expanding.

Speaking of "that thing", the three of them who traveled all the way to Dahai City had bad memories.

After all, he broke through a gathering with unknown meaning, and took away the "god" enshrined by those strange people. This is no joke.

At this time, the third person who didn't speak just now spoke. He was wearing a pair of glasses. Although he looked elegant, he could see patches of skin along his neck, which looked like skin scratched by nails, which was extremely frightening.

"We have no other choice."

He rolled up his sleeves, exposing his almost rotten arm with pustules underneath, and said in a dark tone: "If we drag on, even if we don't take that thing away, we will be tortured to death by the ghosts in our bodies. So, it’s better to take a gamble.”

"Yuan Ping, you know this thing better than us, and you should know how to use it, right?" Song Hai asked as he walked.

"Well, the specific usage will be discussed after we leave here. There are also many ghost masters in Dahai City. We must be careful of them. The Wuzhuo Society must have set up their eyes and ears here."

Yuan Ping answered very simply.

His words comforted the flustered hearts of the other two people. They temporarily put the matter aside and looked for the bus.

Soon, when the three of them turned a corner, Song Hai saw a huge "iron box" covered with rust spots and scratches in the corner of the last bus ride. It was the so-called supernatural bus!
"I found it!"

He pointed to the bus not far away, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Yuan Ping and the ferocious young man also saw that unprecedented thing, and they all showed expressions of disbelief and surprise.

After all, trams and the like are not popularized yet, so it is normal to show such a posture in front of the bus.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's get in the car!" The ferocious young man was very anxious now.

The people who were worried about the Wuzhuohui chased him again, and he was about to rush towards the bus, when Yuan Ping, who had been on the sidelines, suddenly stopped him.

"Don't be too careless, you are carrying that thing on your body, and this bus has a very strong spiritual aura, I can hear its voice in my ears." Yuan Ping said with a serious face.

After such a reminder, the two discovered that Yuan Ping's ears had changed at some point.

The originally normal ears seemed to be pulled forcefully from behind, unnaturally tight, and made the sound of skin tearing from time to time.

"My ghost ears can hear the voice of the ghost. I can hear it. There are not only ghosts in this car, but there are also very scary things here, which are very dangerous." Yuan Ping listened carefully to the voice that ordinary people could not hear. , looking a little pale.

As teammates who have worked together several times, Song Hai and the ferocious young man are naturally very familiar with the abilities of Li Gui from Yuan Ping, and they are also extremely convinced of the information given by the ghost ears. These ears have saved them many times.

"I bumped into a car by mistake last time. Although some passengers inside were ghosts, they might not necessarily pose a threat to us." Song Hai explained his previous experience and still wanted to try.

"No, I trust Yuan Ping's ears more than your explanation." The vicious young man shook his head and said.

Song Hai saw his refusal, and a murderous intent flashed in his originally gentle eyes, but he quickly hid it. Although this person was reckless, he still maintained the most basic vigilance.

Stopping at the entrance only a few steps away from the station, the ferocious young man, carrying a burden, turned around and asked:
"Yuan Ping, if it's really dangerous, then we'd better not take the bus. At worst, find a place to hide first. I don't believe that the lunatics from the Five Turbidity Society will open up the entire sea city to find us."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ping, who gave the suggestion, said: "No, we still leave by car."

"why?"

"There is no time. Since that thing is their most precious 'god', there is naturally a way to find it. We have no other choice but to use the supernatural bus to leave here secretly."

Yuan Ping sorted out his thoughts.

Before he controlled ghost ears, he was a lawyer who returned from studying abroad, so his thinking logic was much stronger than ordinary people.

The plan of stealing the objects worshiped by the Five Turbidity Society was also designated by Yuan Ping, so that he could leave safely in front of those twisted lunatics.

"But……"

The vicious young man is still hesitating.

Song Hai pushed forward in time and said:

"Yuan Ping's words are not unreasonable. We have hidden in so many remote places, and those people can find them. This is enough to explain the problem."

That being said, it is true.

The ferocious young man thought carefully about the places where the three of them hid these days, but they were all small towns with no people, but they could always be found by those strange people, and Yuan Ping also said the same, he really had no reason to refuse .

After consensus.

The three hurried to the station.

They stood at the door of the bus, looking at the empty scene inside the carriage, the dark and oppressive space, making the unknown thing before them full of uncertainty, and the few passengers also caught their attention.

"This is……"

Looking at a woman sitting in the seat closest to the door, with a hat covering her entire face, Yuan Ping suddenly had the illusion that she couldn't breathe, as if the clothes on her body were slowly tightening her body.

He was almost certain that it was a ghost!

As for the big muscular man wearing only an apron, Yuan Ping also felt that he should not be underestimated. Although he should be a ghost master at first glance, he is also a very dangerous ghost master, especially in the other party's hand. butcher knife.

"Fewer passengers than expected..."

"But why do ghost ears hear the voices of many ghosts? There is also a child's voice."

Yuan Ping pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and frowned a little bit. He was riding two ghosts, one with ghost ears, and the other with a pair of reading glasses.

The function of this pair of reading glasses can not only help him solve his vision problems, but also see things that are usually invisible, such as curses, hallucinations, and some ghosts who are good at disguising themselves.

"I'd like to see what's on this bus that almost revived Ghost Ear."

Yuan Ping pushed the presbyopic glasses, and the cracked lenses immediately reflected an unusual scene.

(End of this chapter)