Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian and Sister Hong communicated with each other, telling the terrible secrets on this supernatural bus.

The chat between each other was not shy, and everyone else in the car heard it.

But this kind of secret has no effect on them at all. Even if they understand some of the secrets on the bus, it will not help, because they have not even solved the problem of the resurrection of the evil ghost, and do not know whether they are alive or dead. No matter how much they know, they will not be able to solve the problem. use.

"So, what is the way to establish contact and become a driver?" Yang Jian asked.

Sister Hong did not deliberately keep silent at this moment, and said very directly: "It's very simple, you just put your hand to the mouth of the corpse and let it bite you. If it bites you, it will kill you." The judgment becomes a part of the bus, and when the time comes you can control the bus without attracting the attention of ghosts."

"But even if you establish a connection, it won't make it easier for you to operate the bus. The key to whether you can successfully control the bus depends on whether your supernatural power is strong enough. To be honest, I don't have absolute confidence in you, but at the moment You are the best in the supernatural circle. If you can't do it, then others must be the same."

Yang Jian continued to ask: "What price will I pay if I become a bus driver? I don't want to be trapped on this bus for the rest of my life."

"The situation you are worried about will not happen, but from now on you can sense the appearance of the bus, which should be a good thing for you." Sister Hong paused here and then looked out the window.

A stop for the supernatural bus has arrived.

This is another unfamiliar site, one that Yang Jian has never seen before.

It was dark outside the car window, surrounded by endless wilderness. The wilderness was full of withered and yellow weeds, and the station was located on a dirt road in this wilderness.

"There is no special danger." Yang Jian glanced at it. He didn't pay much attention to this site.

However, the supernatural bus still opened the door at this stop, but this time it was the exit door, which meant that there were ghosts on the bus who needed to get off at this stop. Words are a good thing.

really.

A ghost got out of the car.

The ghost was dressed in tatters, but his body was a bit bloated, and he also wore a tattered straw hat made of weeds on his head, like an old farmer.

The ghost got out of the car and walked towards the endless wilderness without stopping, and then stood motionless in the wilderness.

soon.

The bus started again and set off again.

When Yang Jian looked back at the fierce ghost in the wilderness again, the ghost's figure had disappeared.

Sister Hong seemed to know this wilderness. After looking at it for a long time, she slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Great, the ghosts got out of the car. Now the car is safer. Apart from Yang Jian and the cheongsam woman, there are only six ghosts left in the car." Some people breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel happy.

Yang Jian doesn't care about the number of ghosts on the car now. For him, the number of ghosts on the car can be adjusted manually. Only these newcomers will be afraid of this.

The only thing he cares about is staying in this supernatural world for a long time.

"How many stops do you have left? I don't plan to establish contact and become a bus driver right now." Yang Jian continued.

"There are four more stops." Sister Hong smiled.

Yang Jian nodded and said: "Okay, then I will take action after the third stop."

As he spoke, he covered the body on the seat, and then sat down as if nothing was wrong. Although he felt a little uneasy, he had to force himself to adapt to this situation. After all, he had to sit here after becoming a driver. On a ghost's body.

The supernatural bus continued to move forward, and the scenery outside changed again. This time it was no longer an incomprehensible supernatural place, but a prosperous city with bright lights everywhere, and you could even see people walking on the road not far away. Passers-by, it seems that this stop is in a real city.

After driving through the city for a while, the speed of the bus gradually slowed down.

"This stop is reality, a good opportunity. I can get off at this stop. I must not go with Ghost Eye Yang Jian. His business trip must be accompanied by huge dangers. Although I stayed on the bus for a long time, It’s not enough, but it has somewhat delayed the recovery time of some evil ghosts. If we leave now, we can survive.”

Some people saw the scenery outside and suddenly had the idea of ​​​​getting out of the car.

And there is more than one ghost master who has such an idea. Many ghost masters looked at each other and had such a plan.

Yang Jian was too intimidating, and he also had to drive the bus to take the cheongsam woman to a certain place. This trip was not something they could participate in. If they didn't leave now, they might not be able to leave at the next stop.

"Run out as soon as the car door opens."

These people stared at the car door, secretly prepared.

The supernatural bus finally stopped in front of a platform beside a road in this bustling city.

The platform was an ordinary bus stop, not a supernatural stop at all, but the bus still stopped.

Sister Hong smiled and explained at this moment: "If the position of an ordinary platform does not change for a long time, it is very likely to attract the supernatural bus to stop, because the ghost bus's judgment of the station is not 100% accurate. , and occasionally they get confused.”

"That's it."

After hearing this, Yang Jian immediately understood why the supernatural bus stopped near the real platform.

It turns out that the Supernatural Bus also confused the sites in supernatural places with real sites. It was like a program running for a long time, and occasionally there would be some minor problems.

soon,

The door of the supernatural bus opened. This time, not only the front door was opened, but also the exit door was opened.

"Now, get off this bus and return to reality."

At this moment, five or six ghost masters sitting on the bus started to move. They left their seats and rushed towards the exit door. As long as they left this supernatural bus, they were safe and did not have to worry about what would happen next. It's dangerous.

"boom!"

When the person at the front just arrived at the door, the bus door suddenly closed in an unreasonable way.

"What's going on? Is the car door closed again?"

These people were stunned immediately.

But they quickly reacted and looked at Yang Jian in the driver's seat.

"Yang Jian, did you do this? Why did you close the car door? We didn't provoke you. You will be the captain of your headquarters and we will find our own way to survive. We will not offend each other."

A man with several signs of decay on his face gritted his teeth and asked loudly.

The others were all staring at Yang Jian. If they hadn't been unable to defeat him, they would now want to tear Yang Jian into pieces.

In order to survive, they even dare to ride on such a terrifying supernatural bus, let alone be afraid of a captain.

"If you get out of the car and run into the city in this state, sooner or later the ghost will wake up and cause a supernatural incident. Keeping you in the car can reduce a lot of trouble outside, so this time you should just sit there honestly. Stay in the car, don't think about running away in the middle." Yang Jian said with a calm face and a cold voice.

"Yang Jian, you are too lenient. If you see me with either eye, you will definitely die from the resurrection of the evil spirit? I can live for at least three months in this state. During this period, I can still find other ways to survive. , what you do now is tantamount to cutting off all of us's way of survival."

The man with the rotten face showed a bit of madness in his eyes.

"Yang Jian, open the car door and let us leave. We are still keeping our peace. We can promise you not to cause trouble outside. What do you think?" said other ghost masters next to him.

Yang Jian said: "You are not the person in charge of the headquarters, I can't believe your words, and I know better than anyone else what you dying ghost masters will do when you are desperate, so this trip is Please walk with me and don’t think about leaving midway.”

"Fuck you, go with you. Do you want to kill all of us? Who knows where you are going to drive this supernatural bus. We got off the bus in the middle just to avoid you. If you don't give us If there is a way to survive, then don’t blame us for not giving you face.”

"Everyone will be suppressed in the car, and I believe you are no exception. If so many of us attack together, you will probably not feel better. And even if you kill us, so many of our bodies will be left in the car. , let me see how you go next."

The man with the rotten face started cursing angrily, looking like he was losing everything.

"I will only say this once. Go back to your seat and accompany me through this journey. I will leave after that. You can do it yourself at that time, but you can't leave this stop. If you really want to take action, that's fine. Then I will fight with you here, and if you can kill me, then you can do whatever you want."

Yang Jian slowly stood up with a red spear in hand.

At this moment, everyone else fell silent, and the car fell into a brief silence.

Fight with Yang Jian?

Don't be kidding, this guy is the most powerful in the domestic supernatural circle. To them, every captain in the headquarters is someone they look up to. If they encounter someone who can only stay away, who dares to challenge him?

"If you don't dare to make a move, get back to your seat." Yang Jian said coldly.

The others looked uncertain, not knowing what to do.

"Sit back or die."

Yang Jian drank again and hit the ground heavily with the spear in his hand.

The whole bus was shaking, and even the lights inside the bus were flashing. Some kind of terrible suppression had even affected the supernatural bus, as if it couldn't bear Yang Jian's anger.

The hearts of these ghost masters suddenly shrank. They were frightened and did not dare to hesitate any longer. They immediately turned around and returned to their seats.

Even the man who took the lead did not dare to disobey and simply retreated.

Everyone knew that if Yang Jian didn't sit back, he would kill everyone in one go. He had such courage and ability.

"Even before I take action, I can still feel scared. This Yang Jian is definitely scarier than I imagined. I remember that he has only been a ghost controller for more than a year, less than two years. How could he become so scary?" Someone sat back. He clenched his fists tightly on the seat, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Only when you really face this Yang Jian can you feel the sense of despair and oppression.

Although they are both ghost masters, they are not at the same level as each other.

Under Yang Jian's cold gaze, it was time for the bus to stop.

Because of his control, no one got on or off the bus at this stop.

"Why are you so angry? Wouldn't it be good if you let them go? It will save you trouble later." Sister Hong said with a smile: "The supernatural will only become more and more serious after the resurgence. The changes of these people in the times It’s so insignificant in front of you, and if you want to be a paper framer, it’s not enough.”

Yang Jian glanced at him and said, "Paper maker? Maybe, but what can be done about this?"

Sister Hong sighed faintly: "Yes, what can we do? Who is a capable person who doesn't want to change this world?"

She fell into memories again, thinking about the past.

Yang Jian didn't say much and continued to turn around and sit down.

The supernatural bus also continues to move forward to the next stop.

If we take Dachang City as the starting point, the first stop is a strange wilderness, the second stop is a real city, then we are now on the way to the third stop, and the place that Sister Hong mentioned is at the sixth stop.

soon.

The fourth stop has arrived. Yang Jian has been here before and is somewhat familiar with this stop. It is the entrance to a deserted village.

At this stop, a ghost wanted to get on the bus, but Yang Jian closed the door and refused.

So the number of ghosts in the car is still seven.

This number also needs to subtract two people, Yang Jian and Hong Jie, so the actual number of ghosts in the car is five.

At present, it seems that there are not many ghosts in the carriage, and they are not particularly dangerous.

At the fifth stop, the supernatural bus came to a special place again.

This is an old forest that seems to have no end in sight.

"This is the old forest near the ancient house." Yang Jian remembered that when he delivered the letter, the supernatural bus stalled near the old forest.

This time the bus did not stall and arrived at this stop smoothly.

If you get off the bus from here, walk along the path in the forest and finally go to the haunted house.

There, Yang Jian and a group of people experienced a thrilling first seven days, and almost died inside.

This stop was a bit unexpected.

The bus had just stopped, when strange and terrifying figures wandered out of the old forest, and there were very many of them, at least twenty or thirty were seen at a glance.

These terrifying figures surrounded the bus, ready to board at any moment.

"Yang Jian, please don't let these ghosts get on the bus. There are too many of them. Once the door is opened, the bus will be full immediately." A ghost controller said with a trembling voice.

"It's still out of control after all." Sister Hong said to herself as she held her head and looked at the old forest outside the window.

Without the maintenance and care of the old man Zhang Dong, after a period of time, the ghosts in the old forest still wandered out, and their number increased.

Ghosts kept coming towards the bus and surrounded the vehicle. If it were not for the protection of the supernatural bus, everyone on the bus would be attacked by the ghosts.

"It seems that I have to become a driver in advance. I can't let this bus mess around anymore. I don't want to go back to my old place."

Yang Jian didn't care, he put his hand into the seat with a cold face.

Then he felt a pain, as if he had been bitten by something.

When he retracted his palm, there was a piece of flesh missing from his arm, and there was a neat row of tooth marks on it.

"Just like how you hit me before, hit them like this now. Just knock them all away and drive the car out." Sister Hong said.

At this moment, Yang Jian was sitting in the driver's seat again, but he felt as if he had become one with the car. There was an inexplicable connection. Even if he didn't need anyone to teach him, he seemed to already know how to drive this car. It seems that there is someone around you who is constantly guiding you and teaching you.

"No need for you to talk nonsense." Yang Jian held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

This is no ordinary vehicle and is very difficult to drive.

The steering wheel was very heavy at the moment and could not be turned easily, and the accelerator seemed to be stuck. Although Yang Jian stepped on it hard, it did not have much effect. The stopped vehicle was just moving forward slowly, without any movement. Speed ​​up immediately.

"Sure enough, you are still too reluctant." Sister Hong looked at Yang Jian, wondering if she had overestimated Yang Jian's ability.

"That's long-winded." Yang Jian said coldly.

Later, the supernatural power of his ghost lake appeared, and even the supernatural bus could not completely suppress this supernatural power.

His wet feet stepped on the accelerator again, and at this moment he felt that the obstacle suddenly became smaller.

The supernatural bus roared at this moment, and suddenly accelerated and rushed out.

The ghost blocking the front barely reacted before being knocked away and then rolled to the ground without moving.

This scene was just like when Yang Jian was hit by Mr. Qin's supernatural bus. Only those who have been hit can understand the feeling.

Sister Hong immediately laughed when she saw this. It seemed that Yang Jian was indeed a qualified driver.

The other ghost masters in the car also breathed a sigh of relief and felt lucky.

"boom!"

The ghosts blocking the supernatural bus were knocked away one after another. Yang Jian controlled the bus along the forest path, trying to get away from here as quickly as possible.

He was more worried about the old man wandering out of the ancient house than the evil ghost in the forest.

The supernatural bus is getting faster and faster, constantly shuttling back and forth.

Although the path is muddy, the bus is full of power and cannot be blocked at all. Sometimes there is no road ahead, but under the illumination of the car lights, a path for vehicles to travel appears out of thin air. There is no road at all. A walking situation occurs.

"It feels really good to master the supernatural bus." Yang Jian took a deep breath.

This feeling is like driving an omnipotent machine, able to gallop through the supernatural land at will, no matter what can stop you.

There are so many supernatural objects in the supernatural world, and Yang Jian absolutely believes that the most powerful supernatural object so far is this bus.

Even if he encounters a fierce ghost, he can knock the ghost away as soon as he steps on the accelerator and make the ghost fall into a deep sleep.

And the ghost couldn't break into the car and attack him.

"It's such a waste to keep this thing here. I'll just take it away this time." Yang Jian immediately had this idea in his mind.