Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 140
"Brother Ye, could it be..."

Still unable to rest assured that there were so many inhuman beings in the carriage behind him, Luo Qian turned his head and asked in a low voice: "The person who got on the carriage just now can control the ghost? Is he a Taoist priest?"

In his worldview, I am afraid that only a series of stories and legends, the Taoist priest who drives ghosts, can explain the identity of the middle-aged man.

If I wasn't a time traveler, I probably would have thought the same when I saw it... Lin Fan replied: "The Taoist priests you mentioned are just things in the stories in the market, but in the supernatural circle, people like us who control fierce ghosts have been Collectively, they are known as Ghost Riders."

"Ghost driver...does it mean someone who controls ghosts?" Luo Qian's thinking was very flexible, and he immediately understood the origin of this title.

"Yes."

"It's really incredible."

Looking at the bus starting up again, Luo Qian sighed. In one day, he transformed himself from an ordinary burial person to a beginner in the supernatural circle. He also came into contact with so many unimaginable things. It was truly an unforgettable experience. experience.

But he reacted quickly.

Why did Ye Zhen ask him to get in the car and become his assistant? It is estimated that the solution to the ghost behind him is also closely related to the ghost master.

"You guessed right," Lin Fan let the bus drive himself again after driving out of the station, he only needed to sit in the driver's seat, and explained, "If you want to get rid of the ghost grave on your body, drive it, Becoming a ghost master is not necessarily an option."

"Ghost grave?" Luo Qian asked in confusion.

"Didn't you say that the ghost crawled out of the nameless grave? That's why I named it Ghost Tomb." Lin Fan laughed.

Still thinking about naming the ghost...

Luo Qian was a little speechless, but he had to admit that the name "Ghost Tomb" was really appropriate. When he saw the bloody grave, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, which was really weird.

As for driving this ghost, becoming a ghost master... To be honest, he is not very interested, but obviously, this matter is linked to his own life, so he has no other choice, no matter how boring, Once it is related to life, it will naturally become the most important.

The two discussed for a long time about the ghost master.

Until about ten minutes passed, the bus stop appeared again on the dark road ahead.

It should be a dense forest, surrounded by dense vegetation, and the path of the bus is very strange, it is crushed by a connected bush, and there is no obvious trace of "road".

There was no one on the platform.

But on the crude wooden piles used as seats, there is an incomplete skeleton scattered.

The original white skeleton seemed to be forgotten in this dense forest. No creature was staring at it, or there was no "living" creature here, and the white bones turned yellow due to the passage of time.

With a bang, the door opened.

Lin Fan compared the location on the map of the underworld, and found that the route was basically parallel to the random graves, which meant that it was still located on the second level of the underworld. It is not surprising that there are ghosts around, after all, this is the world of the dead.

Two and a half minutes of waiting is a long time.

At present, most of the passengers in the carriage are not living people, so Yuan Ping and others in the back row of the carriage have also reduced their communication.

Anyway, the middle-aged man with these ghosts will get off at the next stop, Sishui Village, and it's the same if he has something to say later.

And Lin Fan, who was a little bored, also focused on the skeleton on the platform. With his sensitivity to babies, he could basically conclude that this skeleton should not be ordinary.

"There is no obvious spiritual aura, but a part of the spiritual power is attached. In this case, there will be two situations, remember."

Lin Fan taught solemnly, "Either the main ghost has left this skeleton; or it is lurking nearby, waiting for an opportunity to appear, which is the law of killing I mentioned before."

The former situation means that the skeleton is equivalent to a special supernatural prop, while the latter situation is a little more complicated.

Because Li Gui's killing patterns are all kinds of strange, some are very easy to trigger, and some are unusual, but once you are unlucky and trigger it, it is also difficult to find the key reason.

"About the law of killing, Brother Ye, I thought about it later, and I can probably determine what the law of killing in Ghost Tomb is." Luo Qian expressed his conjecture.

"Speaking of which, I should have passed by the bloody tomb at that time, and that's why I was targeted by it, and the people who were killed in Fushou Cemetery before may also have passed by the ghost tomb, which attracted the attention of the dead. disaster."

In the beginning, the scope of activities of the ghost graves was not large, and they were limited to the depths of the cemetery. Except for those who worked in the cemetery, no one else went in. This is why there have been a lot of unexplained and sudden deaths at home recently. s reason.

Facing a grave without an epitaph, those who moved the corpse would definitely not pay much attention to it. Even Luo Qian himself only had time to observe the surrounding environment after he was busy with the things in hand. Li Gui was watching.

"When encountering supernatural events, we must find out the so-called law of killing based on the current situation. As long as your guess is logical, there is a certain possibility that it is true."

Lin Fan knew that these words were a bit long-winded, but what he wanted to tell Luo Qian was not to blindly deduce the law of killing, but to find out the details hidden in the inconspicuous corners while being logical.

He believed in Luo Qian's talent, given time, he would definitely make a name for himself in the supernatural circle.

But still needs some more training.

Now this opportunity has come.

"Luo Qian, get out of the car now."

Facing Luo Qian's puzzled gaze, Lin Fan pointed to the skeleton on the station and said, "Bring that thing back."

"Ah, but I..."

Luo Qian was in a panic. Although he was just an ordinary person now, he could tell that it would be very dangerous to get out of the car at this time.

"I will teach you some common sense about ghosts, but the actual operation still needs to be done by yourself. After becoming a ghost master, you will come into contact with more and more ghosts. Not every time, Someone will make the decision for you." Lin Fan said.

"I see." Luo Qianyi gritted his teeth, got up and rushed towards the car door.

Lin Fan's words were not unreasonable. He couldn't stay on the bus for the rest of his life, and there was no free lunch in the world. Now that he was an assistant on this bus, he naturally needed to show his worth.

Taking advantage of the closing time of the last minute,
Luo Qian rushed out of the carriage, taking two steps instead of three, and using his fastest speed, he came to the skeleton scattered on the side of the wooden pile.

Looking at the skeleton that was different from the corpses in the past, he couldn't help showing a trace of fear in his eyes, but when he thought of the ghost behind his head, a steady stream of courage suddenly arose in his heart, and he immediately squatted down and picked up the yellowed bones.

The white bones exuding a pungent smell were put into the pocket one by one. These things, which had been exposed to the wilderness for an unknown amount of time, turned out to be as cold as ice, and it hurt to hold them in the hand.

"keep it up, you can do it!"

There was a rustling sound in his ears, Luo Qian pumped himself up, and forced himself not to look at what was going on around him, he just wanted to collect all the skeletons in the fastest time, and then returned to the supernatural bus.

But it was at this time.

A yellowed hand bone rolled behind him, and the bone without a trace of flesh and blood trembled unnaturally, as if it suddenly had its own vitality, five fingers crawled on the ground, and grabbed Luo Qian's back.

(End of this chapter)