Mysterious Resurrection

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Lu An stood up a few steps forward, blocked He Yuelian behind him, and pressed his hands up hard.

Right now, it is too late to summon the actor ghost. At such a critical moment, the only thing that can be used is the ghost opera, and there is no time to use other ghosts.

At this moment, his body dissipated and turned into a cloud of red mist, trying to block the extremely fast steel beast, even if he couldn't, he had to minimize the impact on He Yuelian.

This is a subconscious thought, almost instinctive without even thinking.

In the state of red mist, that is, in the state of ghost play, Lu An only felt sore all over, and most of the ghosts in his body had been silenced.

This is due to the fact that at the moment of touching, a part of the ghost scene invaded the bus, and after the bus stopped, the ghost that invaded the bus returned to his body again.

This prevents him from being knocked into a crash, avoiding the fate like Yang Jian's father Yang Xiaotian.

The ghost show played a role in the invasion of the bus. There were not only living people in the bus, but also ghosts. After losing the suppression, they killed the two ghost masters in the bus almost instantly.

He Yuelian was knocked a few meters away by inertia, but most of the ghosts on the bus were borne by Lu An, and the suppression she received was not serious.

At this moment, Lu An is using the ability of mourning ghosts to stimulate the recovery of the ghosts in his body to avoid crashes.

But as time went by, he knew more and more people, experienced more and more things, and his mentality had already changed.

Lu An took He Yuelian's hand and walked out of the broken wooden door. Logically speaking, holding the bride's hand would be attacked by spirits.

"It's finally over." He Yuelian said with a sigh of relief.

"I promised, as long as it is reasonable, I will take action." Old Qin said.

But this kind of attack did not happen, and Ghost Painting's suppression of Lu An Ghost Domain had disappeared, as if the spiritual attacks of both sides had no effect on each other.

"Your lifespan is running out, not to mention that since I can shorten your lifespan, it is not impossible to have a method to prolong your lifespan. The ability of supernatural power is elusive." Lu An said.

The crutch in Elder Qin's hand hit the ground with a dull sound, the bus disappeared from the house, and left this mysterious place on the small road outside the house.

Lu An reached out and took off the two lanterns hanging at the door. Holding the two lanterns in his left hand and He Yuelian's hand in his right, he entered the house again and entered the room.

When he first crossed into this hopeless world, his only thought was to live.

Lu An glanced outside, Qin Lao knowingly opened the door of the bus, and the next moment, the three of them got out of the bus.

They turned around and looked at the dilapidated house. He Yuelian had some fragmented memories about this place in her mind, while Lu An was nostalgic.

"I'm ready." He Yuelian nodded.

"Is it a black coffin? You old people in the Republic of China seem to need black coffins." Lu An asked.

"You want me to be your thug?" Old Qin said.

Lu An thought for a while and said, "Foreign king organizations have penetrated the country for a long time. Since there are older generation ghost masters in China, there must also be foreign ones. You are a hole card, and you don't want to see domestic ghost masters." Are they being bullied by those old guys from abroad?"

Putting the lantern on the table, I somehow raised the boning knife in my hand and cut the two lanterns open, exposing the two candles inside.

"Old man, since you can control this bus, you must be able to open the door. Let us go down first, and you can fight as you like." A ghost driver with a hideous face said.

"After the ceremony is completed, this matter will be settled." Lu An said.

Mr. Qin shook his head, "It's not enough, your reasons don't completely convince me."

Lu An took He Yuelian's hand and the two appeared in the bus.

The few remaining ghost masters in the bus did not dare to breathe at the moment. They felt the threat from Lu An and He Yuelian. It was a feeling of a knife resting on their necks.

inside the bus.

"The black coffin is something from that coffin shop, which can clean up the affairs of those of us behind us." Old Qin said.

"My lifespan is running out, and I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to make a move next time. Now, I must hurry up and arrange my affairs so as not to cause trouble to you younger generations." Old Qin said.

And what he is going to do now has reached the level of a savior, which he did not expect.

Qin Laodao, "Isn't there still you? Don't you just watch?"

He Yuelian nodded obediently.

"The bus can't kill me like it killed Yang Jian's father. You lose, Mr. Qin." Lu An said.

The lid of the black coffin was opened, and Mr. Qin approached the black coffin step by step, and then lay down in it.

Lu An also breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, it is certain that he can't beat Mr. Qin, the only advantage is consumption.

"Mr. Qin, let us go down first. If possible, we are willing to help you deal with those two people together." The person in charge of Daxu City said.

"Wait, are you going back to the headquarters, or what?" Lu An said.

"Are you ready?" Lu An looked at He Yuelian at the side, his tone was extraordinarily gentle.

The two have already connected their minds, which is a supernatural influence. It is hard to imagine how high this connection will rise if the ceremony is completed.

Under the fear of death, even if the old man sitting in the driver's seat of the bus was something he couldn't afford, he was about to die, so he didn't care.

But Mr. Qin didn't move at all, nor did he start the bus, intending to do it again.

He had just traveled to this world back then, and came here by bus again, and controlled the Ghost Bridegroom and Xifu, but now his strength is far from what it used to be.

"You are very good. I hope you can lead mankind out of the predicament." Qin Lao stood up from the driver's seat of the bus and picked up the crutch beside him.

A black coffin appeared in the house, which was what Lu An got from the coffin shop in the ghost lake incident.

"Mr. Qin, don't praise me. I didn't beat you, but your lifespan is about to come to an end. I won't do it by force." Lu An smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Fuck, I want to get out of the car."

If he is poor, he will be alone, and if he is rich, he will benefit the world. Since he has this strength, he should be a waver of the times. He will lead everything, not be led by others.

With the coffin lid closed, the black coffin comes into play.

A huge mirror appeared on an open space in the room, and the mirror was covered with a black cloth. It was a ghost mirror.

Lu An took a deep breath, tore off the black cloth covering the ghost mirror, grabbed the frame of the ghost mirror with his right hand wearing a human leather glove, and placed it in front of the table.

Then put the two candles one on the left and one on the right.

The candle flame reflected something, and two candle flames appeared in the mirror, but none of the ghosts in the mirror appeared, as if they were afraid of these two candle flames.

Update tomorrow, a new volume, a little cold, sorry