Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 163 This Hell
"Forget it. Not everyone is qualified to be my ghost slave. Although it is impossible to keep the information about the blood water secret forever, there is no need to make it known to everyone."

However, Cao Yang quickly gave up this crazy idea. Since these people were willing to cooperate, he would just provide some shelter, and there would be no problem once the bus could be restarted.

"This coffin is a good thing, and it is very likely that the raincoat female corpse escaped from the coffin, and then misplaced with the wedding dress female ghost..."

Cao Yang and Zhao Tong carried the coffin over, and then took off the raincoat from the female corpse. However, the female corpse was not naked, as there were some other rags under the raincoat covering the key parts.

"The ghost peddler wants a female ghost. What does that have to do with a raincoat? If you want a raincoat, you have to pay more. If I wasn't worried about the bronze sword getting out of control, I would even want to dismember some of the ghost's body before delivering it..."

"Captain, Lin Ye..."

"It should be fine. Now he is trying to control another ghost. If he succeeds, he can come back to life again."

In the memory world, Lin Ye has begun to control this ghost, just like the process of Cao Yang controlling the memory ghost. This takes time.

"Zhou Deng!"

Cao Yang shouted, and Zhou Deng, who was searching for treasure around, instantly appeared beside Cao Yang after hearing the voice. He had been on the bus for a long time, and had fleeced a lot of sheep. The ghosts in his body had also fallen silent, and he didn't have to worry about the revival of evil spirits for a long time, so he dared to use the ghost den so unscrupulously.

"Do me a small favor."

"Hey, Captain Cao, give your orders."

"When the ghost bus starts up again, you and I will carry this coffin up there."

"Okay, it's a piece of cake. If Captain Cao has nothing else to do, I'll just continue my stroll. This time, the bus was blocked by a ghost and the engine stalled. I'm afraid the bus won't be able to restart in less than half an hour."

After saying that, Zhou Deng started to wander around again, but the road here had forked and he couldn't see the end on either side. He had no choice but to think about killing the group of ghosts that had been crashed.

"What Zhou Deng said makes sense. The Red and White Demons have all been hit hard and have crashed. We really need to take advantage of this opportunity."

Cao Yang thought for a moment and prepared to find something good.

"Zhao Tong, guard Lin Ye and the coffin. Call me immediately if anything happens."

After he finished speaking, Cao Yang's figure instantly appeared next to the group of ghosts. He looked at this group of clearly red and white ghosts thoughtfully.

"Zhou Deng doesn't know much about the Red and White Evils. He just took the white cloth from the Soul Guiding Banner based on his first impression and feeling. So there might be some good things here that have not been discovered yet."

Finally, Cao Yang's sight fell on a very roughly woven and worn bamboo basket. It was a basket filled with yellow paper that could tear apart the ghost's lair. Zhao Tong's ghost's lair was forcibly blocked in half by this thing.

The bamboo basket looked dirty. Although it was called a bamboo basket, when Cao Yang took it in his hand, the cold touch told him that it was not bamboo at all, but some more strange material.

Not only that, the bottom of the bamboo basket was clinging to disgusting dandruff and hair, and there was even a small piece of bone residue in the gap, which looked particularly creepy. The basket was filled with a stack of yellow paper, and there was a cold and gloomy atmosphere swirling around it, just like an ice cellar.

The yellow paper seemed to be used for rural sacrifices. It was crudely made and had various scraps on it, as if it had been burned. The basket and the yellow paper reminded Cao Yang of the copper basin in the original book, which also contained unburned yellow paper and was suspected of attracting evil spirits.

However, the two kinds of yellow paper are not the same. The size of the yellow paper in the basket is similar to that of ghost money, and Cao Yang remembers that the yellow paper in the copper basin is used to cover the facial features of the dead when they are buried. Sticking it on the forehead can instantly make a person fall into a state of suspended death. The effect is very significant. In this respect, paper money is obviously not as good as yellow paper for covering the face.

The basket was very stable, and Cao Yang did not sense any danger when he came into direct contact with it. He seemed to have fallen into a strange state of freezing.

"Keep them for now, and see if there are any other good things. Pack them up and take them away." It is indeed easy to get addicted to taking advantage of others, especially when there is a terrifying ghost like a bus, which directly crashed a group of ghosts into a state of shutdown. This gave Cao Yang a forbidden pleasure of taking advantage of the fire and making money from the dead.

"Captain Cao, the bus has started again!"

Zhou Deng's voice came from not far away. The passengers who heard the news were immediately delighted. With the bus, they had a chance to live again. They could even survive the ghost blocking the bus, so what danger in this world could not be overcome?
Hearing the shout, Cao Yang gave up the idea of ​​continuing to look for treasure. He used the Ghost Cave to roll up four mourning sticks and then quickly appeared next to the coffin.

"Zhao Tong, take Lin Ye's body to the car, and Zhou Deng will help me carry the coffin."

"clear."

The three of them moved quickly. Zhao Tong carried Lin Ye's body and quickly got on the car through the front door. Then Cao Yang and Zhou Deng carried the coffin into the car. The two found a seat in the middle and sat down. As for the coffin, it was placed directly in the aisle, blocking the way to the back half of the car.

"Captain Cao, this might cause public outrage. There might be ghost riders waiting to board the bus at the next station."

"I will get off the car after returning to reality. I represent the headquarters and will not take the initiative to create conflicts or malice with civilian ghost riders. Of course, the premise is that they have brains."

"Too."

Zhou Deng stopped talking. In the supernatural circle, not everyone is qualified to have the word "team" added after their surname. A captain-level ghost rider can really kill an ordinary ghost rider as easily as killing a chicken.

Cao Yang glanced at the electronic screen hanging in the middle of the bus, and the number displayed on it was "3".

This is not hard to understand. The coffin is a supernatural object to some extent, and it contains a real ghost. The second is Lin Ye, whose body was taken over by a ghost, and before his consciousness returned, he was also judged to be a ghost. Finally, there is the bus itself, which is also a ghost.

"Finally we made it through. We even encountered such a terrible thing as a ghost blocking the car. We will be more proud to brag about it in the future."

The dim car lights lit up, and the bus's suppression of the evil spirits was re-established. The ghost riders who were trying to survive finally calmed down and communicated with each other with lingering fear.

"What are your plans? Have you been following the bus to get money?"

The bus started again, and Cao Yang felt much more relaxed. In his memory, forestry was about to be successful, and everything was moving in a good direction.

"Captain Cao, what you said is wrong. How can this be called wool-pulling? This is recycling. I am helping the headquarters to recycle the supernatural items that are scattered outside. After all, resources can only play the greatest role in the hands of useful people."

Zhou Deng righteously defended himself.

"As long as you are happy, but you still have to be careful. This bus is not simple. The ghosts blocking the bus this time was too coincidental. If it weren't for the group of ghosts being hit, even I would not be sure to survive."

Thinking back to the previous dangers, Cao Yang still felt a little scared. Twenty-one supernatural phenomena and the ghosts hidden in them were enough to tear everyone into pieces.

"Fortunately, Mr. Qin took action..."

Cao Yang muttered to himself that Mr. Qin used to be the driver of the ghost bus, and this bus appeared in time at the critical moment, which was obviously his work.

"In the Five Turbidities and Evil Worlds, hell is empty, but this place seems to be the real hell..."

(End of this chapter)