Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 141 The bus is faster than the plane?

"Brother Luo, where are we going?" A little girl about ten years old raised her head and asked, holding a small yellow box in her arms.

"Go back to Yuzhou City!" Luo Yi leaned on the seat and twisted his body, adjusting himself to the most comfortable position.

"Just take this car?" Huang Shiyu reconfirmed, now her mood has stabilized, she doesn't cry or fuss, she matures like an adult.

"Well, take this one and hurry up."

"Hurry up?" Huang Shiyu was puzzled, "When will the bus be faster than the plane, and this distance?" She took out her mobile phone to check the route from Dajiang City to Yuzhou City, and another thought came to her mind: "Could it be that Brother Luo has no money?"

The little girl touched her pocket, and there was a bank card in that bag, which was the inheritance left by her grandfather. She didn't know the exact amount, but the grandfather said it was enough for her to use for a lifetime.

"I haven't been on a plane yet, Brother Luo, why don't we go on a plane, I have money!" Huang Shiyu took out his bank card and said.

Luo Yi opened his eyes, and seeing Huang Shiyu's expression, he knew that she was thinking crookedly. He smiled and said: "A little girl should look like a little girl. She thinks so much about what to do every day. Go to sleep for a while, and wait for you to come back again." Open your eyes and it might be here."

Huang Shiyu was stunned for a moment, but she responded obediently, then closed her eyes and leaned against the armchair.

After a while, the sound of breathing became long and steady.

"These two people are really unlucky, it's a pity that such a beautiful little girl, at a young age, wants to"

A sigh came from not far behind Luo Yi, as if he was sighing himself?
Luo Yi turned his head, and there were two people sitting in the last row of the car.

One of the two was wearing a black windbreaker, with his arms folded and his head bowed, sitting on the far right with a haggard look on his face. The other was wearing a peaked cap and a long sleeve and was leaning against the car window with his head bowed.

The two sat apart from each other, motionless, as stiff as a corpse, revealing an inexplicable strangeness.

"It was him who spoke just now?" Luo Yi glanced at the man in the windbreaker, "Why does he look familiar? Could it be that he is also a criminal policeman?"

Luo Yi thought about it, but he didn't find any information about this person from his complicated and heavy memory, so he ignored it immediately. He was just a ghost master, and it wasn't worth Luo Yi's troublesome thinking.

"Is someone spying on me?" The man in the windbreaker opened his bloodshot eyes, and the exhaustion in his expression was almost written on his face, but he looked around and found nothing strange.

"Could it be the invisible ghost just now?" The man in the windbreaker was a little vigilant, but he wasn't too worried, because the ghost couldn't make a move on this ghost bus.

That's right, when Luo Yi took Huang Shiyu away from the old Huang's house, he happened to feel the supernatural fluctuations. After searching, he saw this ghost bus parked not far away. It felt as if he was waiting for him. generally.

And today happened to be NO.13, this ghost bus would stop at Fotuguan Station in Yuzhou City, after thinking about it, Luo Yi took Huang Shiyu into the bus and sat there until now.

The vehicles move forward slowly, and the ghost bus goes all the way over mountains and ridges, across rivers and waters, through mist and deep forests. The scenery along the way is different and full of wildness. Tourist car.

It's a pity that ordinary people can't see this scenery, and those who can see it don't know how to appreciate it.

The ghost bus wobbled along the way, taking no time to rush.

Huang Shiyu woke up a few times on the way. It wasn't because the car was bumping, but because she was pretending to be troubled. Her family members passed away one after another, and she left her hometown, which made her know the taste of sorrow at a young age.

"Fortunately, I still have someone to rely on." Huang Shiyu looked at Luo Yi who was resting with his eyes closed, the hesitation in his heart, and most of the fear disappeared.

The reflections of sunlight through the glass, leaves, and flowers fell on Luo Yi's face, printing patterns one after another on it, as if someone was painting in the void, constantly outlining what he wanted in his heart, and splashing it at will. , and erased at will, free and unrestrained.

Huang Shiyu stared in a daze. Those reflections or that face that was ordinary but full of strange feelings made her feel inexplicably at ease. She looked at it for a while, and quietly leaned her small body over, her face pressed against the Luo Yi's arm, Luo Yi has already woken up.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Luo Yi asked.

"Can't sleep!" Huang Shiyu said softly.

"Brother Luo, I know why I believe you. You have a cold feeling on your body. I have also felt this feeling in my parents and grandpa."

"Then you may be thinking too much!" Luo Yi shook his head, thinking: "After all, he is a child, no matter how precocious he is, he will not make a sensible judgment like an adult."

"Isn't it right?" Huang Shiyu tilted his head with puzzled eyes.

"This is a common problem of ghost masters. The more you deal with ghosts, all the characteristics of a living person will gradually disappear, and finally become like a corpse, cold and strange, frightening and creepy!"

"So, are you going to die too?" Huang Shiyu immediately raised his head with panic in his eyes.

The corner of Luo Yi's mouth twitched, originally he wanted to say maybe, but when the words came to his lips, it turned into "Of course not!"

Huang Shiyu let go of his suspended heart.

As the two talked, the vehicle began to slow down and finally stopped.

squeak~
The car door opened, and a young man with a gloomy complexion stepped into the car, and glanced around unconsciously as soon as he got up.

"Luo Yi, why are you here?" the man asked.

"You Yang Jian can be here, why can't I?" Luo Yi asked back.

"Are you also here to find the missing Interpol Xu Feng in Xiaochun City?"

Luo Yi rolled his eyes, "It's just a little detective, who has the time to look for him."

The man in the windbreaker at the end of the car twitched his lips, feeling insulted.

"Xiao Yu, take this, go to the car door and shoot back!" Luo Yi took out a golden pistol and handed it to Huang Shiyu.

Huang Shiyu took the pistol with both hands. Although she didn't understand Luo Yi's intentions, she still walked obediently to the door.

"Where did you abduct a child?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

"Perhaps you abduct middle-aged women with a ghostly eye, but you are not allowed to abduct a child?" Luo Yi sneered, "Don't think I don't know, there are two women hiding in your room."

"We are innocent!" Yang Jian shouted.

"One man and two women are in the same room. You tell me you are innocent. A three-year-old would not believe that."

"Hey, it's really frustrating." Yang Jian scratched his head and said.

"Oh!"

A gunshot sounded at the door of the car, Huang Shiyu's body shook, and his arms trembled a little. It was not because of fear, but because of the recoil of the shot.

"Really? Are you afraid that she will kill someone with a single shot?" Yang Jian's pupils dilated. He had naturally seen Luo Yi handing the gun to the little girl before, but he thought it was just a toy for children, but the sound of the gun As soon as it rang, he knew he was wrong. This was a real gun, and it was a real gun made of gold.

The key point is that this guy Luo Yi didn't even give him a word of instructions when he gave the gun. Did he have a big heart, or didn't he care at all?
"You can get in the car if you kill it." Luo Yi replied, and put away the pistol that Huang Shiyu handed over. This is an ordinary USP. If it was replaced with a gun like Sand Eagle, Luo Yi would not hand it over. she.

"You can get in the car after you die?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, keenly feeling that there was something in Luo Yi's words, and at this time the car door was closed.

(End of this chapter)