Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch
Chapter 145 The Oncoming Family Pickup Team
Chapter 145 The Oncoming Family Pickup Team
Black jacket, red belt, covered with white cloth...
The outfits of the team in front of them were extremely strange.
They were walking in a uniform pace, and they could even see the blunt smiling faces underneath the clear white cloth. They were walking along this mountain path, in the opposite direction of the ghost bus.
And at the end of the line is a big red sedan chair.
It was a sedan chair with a height of more than two meters, and the dazzling red was particularly eye-catching in this dark mountain.
And at the opening of the sedan chair covered with a curtain of curtains, a hand that was almost twice as big as ordinary people protruded slightly.
But it's just a huge figure, and the surface of the white palm looks like there is no trace of excess fat.
Five onion-like fingers rest on the window, and there is a dark red on the round and smooth nails.
Following a gap opened by the curtain, one can see an exquisite jade bracelet, which must be of great value.
"This is……"
Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Fan immediately noticed that this team looked extremely wrong. Whether it was the unreasonable clothes or the abnormality revealed by himself, he was a little confused.
Luo Qian on the side looked at those people, and said with a soft "huh": "There is still a queue to pick up the bride at such a late hour? But why is the sedan chair at the back so big?"
"Don't forget, we are now in the world of the dead. Everything that appears is more likely to be a ghost than a living person." Lin Fan controlled the bus, trying to stop it, so as not to run into the bride-raising team.
In fact, even if he didn't do this, the bus stopped moving along with the slight tremor of the engine.
The supernatural bus is about to turn off!
Turning off the engine at such a time is tantamount to confronting the family pick-up team directly, because this mountain path is only so wide in total, it cannot accommodate the bus and the pick-up team at the same time, let alone the enlarged version of the bridal sedan chair at the back.
"Hee hee hee--"
There was continuous laughter all around.
The bride-seeking team with their heads covered with a white cloth walked along the road little by little, with people on both sides carrying gongs and drums.
Every time a certain number of steps are advanced, the gongs and drums are raised to strike them. The noisy gongs and drums immediately echo in the dark mountains, but strangely, they stop abruptly in the middle of the sound.
At this time, the other passengers in the carriage also noticed that something was wrong. Yuan Ping and the others in the back row looked at the front one after another, and when they saw the oncoming team, their complexions turned extremely pale.
"It's so late, and there is still someone to pick up the bride?" Fang Le frowned, feeling a little unreasonable.
Song Hai focused his attention on the sedan chair at the back of the team, looked at the palm that was obviously larger than the number one ordinary person, and said in an unnatural tone:
"Have you noticed? The hand protruding from the window of the sedan chair is so big, and with such a tall sedan chair, it's possible that the people inside also..."
"It means that there is a two-meter-tall woman sitting in the sedan chair? I don't think that's the point. The point is that the bus seems to have stopped." Yuan Ping took over the conversation.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Le and Song Hai's faces became even more difficult to look at. What the former didn't notice was that when they were observing the current situation, the slightly protruding burden in their arms and the little bit of blood halo that came out shrank unexpectedly. went back.
Not only that, Yuan Ping wearing supernatural presbyopic glasses suddenly blurred in front of his eyes, as if the lenses were covered with fog, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him at all.
"The ghost has failed..."
"No, it was suppressed!"
Yuan Ping was startled suddenly, and felt a stabbing pain in his eye sockets, as if someone had pinned his eye sockets, and hurriedly took off his reading glasses.
Looking at it again, I saw that the ordinary presbyopic glasses were covered with bloodshot eyes at this moment!
These bloodshots form the character "Xi" one by one, which looks even more weird in this weird atmosphere.
"Hi word..."
Looking at the different meanings represented by this word, Yuan Ping only felt that his mind was blank, and an inexplicable chill spread over his heart.
He knew that if this continued, not only the supernatural props used, but also the supernatural powers that were driven would also be affected by the team outside.
How to do how to do!
Yuan Ping looked around anxiously, and finally his eyes fell on the driver's seat at the front of the car.
Since this person is the driver of the supernatural bus, he must know how to deal with this situation!
The suppression of the supernatural props made him smell very bad. At this time, regardless of the confusion of Fang Le and Song Hai beside him, the three steps turned into two steps, and rushed straight towards the driver.
Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Lin Fan turned his head first, and after seeing Yuan Ping, he immediately understood his intention, and said helplessly:
"As you can see, the bus is turned off, and I have nothing to do with this situation. Once the supernatural bus turns off, it means that the self-contained spiritual cycle is destroyed, and it needs to be repaired, and it will take time."
"You are the driver, so there must be something you can do?" Yuan Ping stared at the young man in front of him, and said calmly, "My supernatural props have failed."
Supernatural props fail.
Meaning it should be suppressed.
After hearing these words, Lin Fan's expression also froze slightly, and he began to check the supernatural props on his body.
It turned out that except for the strange pocket watch that could sense the supernatural aura, the rest of the supernatural props lost their original supernatural power and became ordinary objects.
"The ghost bus has just turned off, and the ghosts in the car are no longer able to make a corresponding spiritual confrontation? Doesn't this mean that the team outside the bus is as existence as the ghost willow tree?"
Lin Fan also did not expect that the first time he was driving a bus, he encountered a stall.
And what made him even more unexpected was that he followed the route of the underworld map, but something unexpected happened.
"It seems that the map of the underworld is not a panacea. Walking along the location marked on it does not mean that there is no danger. The danger is often unknown."
Lin Fan was introspecting himself. He paid too much attention to the role of the map of the underworld, so he sent out vigilance for this reason. It should not have been true.
But it's useless to say these things, so let's think about how to get out.
"The team to pick up the bride..."
"Wait, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"
Lin Fan's eyes widened, carefully recalling where he had seen similar prompts.
Finally, he remembered that when he got on the bus, he had checked the precautions on the station sign.
One of them reads:
"After getting on the bus, especially on the last bus, if you encounter a procession to welcome your relatives, get off immediately!"
This is a notice that will be written on every station sign, and the "welcoming team" mentioned here may be the team in front of you!
"Get off the bus right away... Does this mean that when the supernatural bus and station signs appear closely connected, this welcoming team already exists, and it may even be both, with the particularity of walking through the interlayer of the underworld .”
"Otherwise, the probability of meeting each other in the vast afterlife is very, very small."
Lin Fan didn't think he was unlucky.
But when he mentioned the route, he suddenly realized that he didn't have a map between the second and fifth floors.
Then she is the only one who can modify the route of the supernatural bus and has a lot of maps of the underworld at the same time in the current carriage.
(End of this chapter)
Black jacket, red belt, covered with white cloth...
The outfits of the team in front of them were extremely strange.
They were walking in a uniform pace, and they could even see the blunt smiling faces underneath the clear white cloth. They were walking along this mountain path, in the opposite direction of the ghost bus.
And at the end of the line is a big red sedan chair.
It was a sedan chair with a height of more than two meters, and the dazzling red was particularly eye-catching in this dark mountain.
And at the opening of the sedan chair covered with a curtain of curtains, a hand that was almost twice as big as ordinary people protruded slightly.
But it's just a huge figure, and the surface of the white palm looks like there is no trace of excess fat.
Five onion-like fingers rest on the window, and there is a dark red on the round and smooth nails.
Following a gap opened by the curtain, one can see an exquisite jade bracelet, which must be of great value.
"This is……"
Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Fan immediately noticed that this team looked extremely wrong. Whether it was the unreasonable clothes or the abnormality revealed by himself, he was a little confused.
Luo Qian on the side looked at those people, and said with a soft "huh": "There is still a queue to pick up the bride at such a late hour? But why is the sedan chair at the back so big?"
"Don't forget, we are now in the world of the dead. Everything that appears is more likely to be a ghost than a living person." Lin Fan controlled the bus, trying to stop it, so as not to run into the bride-raising team.
In fact, even if he didn't do this, the bus stopped moving along with the slight tremor of the engine.
The supernatural bus is about to turn off!
Turning off the engine at such a time is tantamount to confronting the family pick-up team directly, because this mountain path is only so wide in total, it cannot accommodate the bus and the pick-up team at the same time, let alone the enlarged version of the bridal sedan chair at the back.
"Hee hee hee--"
There was continuous laughter all around.
The bride-seeking team with their heads covered with a white cloth walked along the road little by little, with people on both sides carrying gongs and drums.
Every time a certain number of steps are advanced, the gongs and drums are raised to strike them. The noisy gongs and drums immediately echo in the dark mountains, but strangely, they stop abruptly in the middle of the sound.
At this time, the other passengers in the carriage also noticed that something was wrong. Yuan Ping and the others in the back row looked at the front one after another, and when they saw the oncoming team, their complexions turned extremely pale.
"It's so late, and there is still someone to pick up the bride?" Fang Le frowned, feeling a little unreasonable.
Song Hai focused his attention on the sedan chair at the back of the team, looked at the palm that was obviously larger than the number one ordinary person, and said in an unnatural tone:
"Have you noticed? The hand protruding from the window of the sedan chair is so big, and with such a tall sedan chair, it's possible that the people inside also..."
"It means that there is a two-meter-tall woman sitting in the sedan chair? I don't think that's the point. The point is that the bus seems to have stopped." Yuan Ping took over the conversation.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Le and Song Hai's faces became even more difficult to look at. What the former didn't notice was that when they were observing the current situation, the slightly protruding burden in their arms and the little bit of blood halo that came out shrank unexpectedly. went back.
Not only that, Yuan Ping wearing supernatural presbyopic glasses suddenly blurred in front of his eyes, as if the lenses were covered with fog, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him at all.
"The ghost has failed..."
"No, it was suppressed!"
Yuan Ping was startled suddenly, and felt a stabbing pain in his eye sockets, as if someone had pinned his eye sockets, and hurriedly took off his reading glasses.
Looking at it again, I saw that the ordinary presbyopic glasses were covered with bloodshot eyes at this moment!
These bloodshots form the character "Xi" one by one, which looks even more weird in this weird atmosphere.
"Hi word..."
Looking at the different meanings represented by this word, Yuan Ping only felt that his mind was blank, and an inexplicable chill spread over his heart.
He knew that if this continued, not only the supernatural props used, but also the supernatural powers that were driven would also be affected by the team outside.
How to do how to do!
Yuan Ping looked around anxiously, and finally his eyes fell on the driver's seat at the front of the car.
Since this person is the driver of the supernatural bus, he must know how to deal with this situation!
The suppression of the supernatural props made him smell very bad. At this time, regardless of the confusion of Fang Le and Song Hai beside him, the three steps turned into two steps, and rushed straight towards the driver.
Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Lin Fan turned his head first, and after seeing Yuan Ping, he immediately understood his intention, and said helplessly:
"As you can see, the bus is turned off, and I have nothing to do with this situation. Once the supernatural bus turns off, it means that the self-contained spiritual cycle is destroyed, and it needs to be repaired, and it will take time."
"You are the driver, so there must be something you can do?" Yuan Ping stared at the young man in front of him, and said calmly, "My supernatural props have failed."
Supernatural props fail.
Meaning it should be suppressed.
After hearing these words, Lin Fan's expression also froze slightly, and he began to check the supernatural props on his body.
It turned out that except for the strange pocket watch that could sense the supernatural aura, the rest of the supernatural props lost their original supernatural power and became ordinary objects.
"The ghost bus has just turned off, and the ghosts in the car are no longer able to make a corresponding spiritual confrontation? Doesn't this mean that the team outside the bus is as existence as the ghost willow tree?"
Lin Fan also did not expect that the first time he was driving a bus, he encountered a stall.
And what made him even more unexpected was that he followed the route of the underworld map, but something unexpected happened.
"It seems that the map of the underworld is not a panacea. Walking along the location marked on it does not mean that there is no danger. The danger is often unknown."
Lin Fan was introspecting himself. He paid too much attention to the role of the map of the underworld, so he sent out vigilance for this reason. It should not have been true.
But it's useless to say these things, so let's think about how to get out.
"The team to pick up the bride..."
"Wait, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"
Lin Fan's eyes widened, carefully recalling where he had seen similar prompts.
Finally, he remembered that when he got on the bus, he had checked the precautions on the station sign.
One of them reads:
"After getting on the bus, especially on the last bus, if you encounter a procession to welcome your relatives, get off immediately!"
This is a notice that will be written on every station sign, and the "welcoming team" mentioned here may be the team in front of you!
"Get off the bus right away... Does this mean that when the supernatural bus and station signs appear closely connected, this welcoming team already exists, and it may even be both, with the particularity of walking through the interlayer of the underworld .”
"Otherwise, the probability of meeting each other in the vast afterlife is very, very small."
Lin Fan didn't think he was unlucky.
But when he mentioned the route, he suddenly realized that he didn't have a map between the second and fifth floors.
Then she is the only one who can modify the route of the supernatural bus and has a lot of maps of the underworld at the same time in the current carriage.
(End of this chapter)
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