Mysterious resurgence

"When did there be two more ghosts in the car?"

Yang Jian drove the supernatural bus in circles in the quiet county town. Only now did he realize that there were two ghosts sitting in the two seats at the back of the bus. This made him feel a little surprised.

"When did the ghost get in the car? I remember there was no ghost following me when I got in the car."

After discovering the clue, he recalled the situation just now, but found nothing.

It was as if these two ghosts got into the car earlier than he did.

"Did you follow the two ghost controllers before getting on the bus? Forget it, now is not the time to think about this. Ghosts can't kill people on the bus, so just let the ghosts stay in the bus. I still have to control the bus. , there is no time to take care of this matter."

Although Yang Jian was worried, he could only ignore the two ghosts in the carriage for the time being.

At this moment, under the unbridled impact of the bus, the ghosts around them did not move forward anymore, but chose to stand motionless.

The bus circled in circles, clearing out a clearing during this period. The ghosts were hit, crushed and rolled under the wheels, and then they all disappeared strangely. There were no traces on the ground. A body was left behind, but it was clean.

It's just that a cool breeze gradually started blowing outside. The wind was not very strong, but when it blew on the bus, it made the door of the bus clang, as if it was constantly being hit by something invisible. Even the body of the bus started to crackle. It started to sway.

Fortunately, the supernatural bus is strong enough to withstand all kinds of weird phenomena outside.

"Yang Jian, did you see it? The ghost in the carriage seems to be moving." Suddenly, the other remaining ghost master made a frightened voice.

now.

The two ghosts in the last row of the carriage changed their positions at some point and suddenly sat in the two rows in front again. Although they still sat in the same posture as before, they did not move at all, and the yellow paper on their faces did not peel off. , but the more this happens, the more frightening it becomes.

Yang Jian didn't turn his head. The ghost eyes only glanced briefly and his expression became serious: "The ghosts in the carriage are constantly changing seats? What does this mean? Could it be that the bus can no longer trap these two ghosts? ? Or is this just an unconscious supernatural behavior?"

He didn't understand because it was his first time seeing such a situation.

However, various situations could happen in the supernatural circle, and Yang Jian didn't find it strange, so he just stared at the ghosts in the carriage with his ghost eyes, paying attention to the behavior of these two ghosts to avoid any accidents.

While Yang Jian continued to wait.

In another unremarkable building in this quiet county town, all the strangeness subsided and the lights inside were extinguished.

Sister Hong walked out slowly at this moment. There was no joy or sadness on her face, only an inexplicable regret.

However, behind her were five people in old-fashioned clothes. Among the five people, there were men and women. They didn't look like they were from this era at all.

"There are two minutes left. There is no time. We have to get out of here, otherwise we won't be able to wait for the next round of supernatural buses."

Sister Hong urged her now, and she set off immediately, even directly using the ghost realm.

The six people disappeared immediately.

And this ordinary house collapsed and disappeared bit by bit with the erosion of time.

soon.

Sister Hong arrived at the place where the bus stopped, but what stood in front of her were terrifying ghosts with their faces covered in yellow paper. Although these ghosts did not move, the supernatural power had interfered with her ghost realm, making her There is no way to cross the road ahead.

"Don't hesitate, don't stop, just walk over. You'll have enough time." Sister Hong was very decisive and led the other five people through the dense crowd.

The few people said nothing on the road, knowing the taboos. They were obviously not the kind of newcomers who didn't know anything. Moreover, they moved very quickly, and they stepped on the place where Sister Hong walked with every step. Even the ghosts around them were stunned. Not a single touch.

It only took them a minute or so to cross the dangerous road and reach the bus.

As soon as Sister Hong arrived, Yang Jian, who was driving the bus, also saw it. He immediately controlled the vehicle to stop, and then opened the door without any hesitation.

"Get in the car." Sister Hong immediately got into the car.

But as soon as the car door opened, many ghosts around them started to move, and these ghosts actually wanted to get in the car.

"Sister Hong, you didn't say there were other people who wanted a ride. Don't you want to give me an explanation?" Yang Jian stared at the people behind Sister Hong. They looked like people, but in fact they felt like ghosts to him. Generally, the whole body is cold and there is no breath of living people.

But it just so happens that these people have the consciousness of living beings.

"They are people from the Republic of China. They have survived to this day by some means. I am here to pick them out because this is the deadline. If I don't pick them out, they will all die here."

After Sister Hong got on the bus, she briefly explained the situation.

"Don't be nervous, they are all normal people and there will be no problems."

"Normal? I can't see which one is normal." Yang Jian said with a cold face: "The ghost controller in the Republic of China gave you a headache just after you woke up. Add these five, you Do you want to rebuild a team of ghost masters from the Republic of China? If that's the case, then I won't agree."

"It is better to eliminate uncertain factors as soon as possible to avoid causing catastrophe later."

As he said that, he wanted to close the car door immediately and leave these people and the ghosts surging behind them in this quiet county.

"Yang Jian." Sister Hong put away her frivolous smile at this time and became a little serious. She grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and stopped him from doing this.

This stops.

The five people outside the car got in immediately, and at the same time, a ghost walked to the door.

Sister Hong quickly retracted her palm, but her hand was already burned, and there were burnt marks on her white palm.

"We have an agreement. It's not even fifteen minutes yet. You said you would wait for me."

Yang Jian glanced at the time and said coldly: "The fifteen minutes are now up, the agreement is completed, and we are clear, so if I kill someone next, it should be okay, right?"

"They won't cause trouble when they return to reality. I can guarantee that. What do you think?" Sister Hong made a promise.

"You were once a top ghost controller, so you should have good eyesight. Although they have the consciousness of a living person, their whole body reveals the aura of ghosts. In this case, there is a high possibility that their consciousness will be eroded by the supernatural, and they will eventually become A fierce ghost with the consciousness of a living person, and I think you can’t stand these five people.”

"Although I don't know what relationship these people have with you, you have to understand that the past is in the past. They are people who stayed in the previous era and should not stay in this era."

Yang Jian was worried that Sister Hong would bring back five terrifying ghosts and wanted to kill this possibility, but it was obvious that Sister Hong did not agree with this approach.

"Xiaohong, he is just a supernatural bus driver. His control is too broad. We can kill him together and then take over the bus."

A man wearing a long coat and a pair of broken glasses said coldly.

"We need some resources to integrate into this era. Looting him might be a good choice. I'm attracted to his weapon."

Another young man wearing a gray and white short coat also spoke, his eyes were also cold and devoid of human emotions.

"court death."

Yang Jian immediately stood up and left his seat, then strode over with a red spear in hand.

"Shut up, everyone."

Sister Hong turned around and scolded, then looked at Yang Jian and said: "I will be responsible for their affairs. If something happens, I will handle it. Now you just need to continue driving and take us all out of here. When we return to reality, we will Leaving won’t cause you any trouble.”

However, the next moment, Sister Hong was greeted by a sharp blow from a spear.

The knife came so fast that it almost fell on Sister Hong's head, obviously intending to split it in half.

Sister Hong's eyes narrowed, as if she didn't expect that Yang Jian would suddenly take action.

She took a small step back on her red high heels, but her figure disappeared in an instant and appeared at the back of the carriage.

"Do you really want to kill me?" Sister Hong frowned deeply at this moment.

"Originally, this idea was not firm enough, but your behavior made me no longer hesitate. I want to just end it here and bury you people with my own hands." Yang Jian slowly raised his spear and said expressionlessly.

Sister Hong sighed and showed that familiar smile again: "But even if you really want to take action, you have to leave here. If you don't control the bus, all of us will die here."

At this moment, the car door has not been closed.

Ghosts began to get on the car one after another, and there were more ghosts outside the car walking towards here.

Soon, the entire car will be full.

Once it is full, the ghosts in the carriage will start killing people out of control to make room for the living.

"The next stop is life and death."

Yang Jian also realized that this was not the time to take action. There were too many ghosts here and the danger was too great. He had to go to a safer site.

Otherwise, even if we win, we will both die together.

Therefore, he temporarily suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, turned back, closed the door, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the supernatural bus quickly towards the outside of the county town.

But the carriage was already full of ghosts, and these ghosts took their seats one after another, as if they wanted to fill all the seats.

"Come to decide between life and death again? Alas, if you really refuse to give in, then I will have to take action at the next stop."

Sister Hong quickly found a seat and sat down, and then persuaded: "We are not enemies. There is no need to be so tense. I can ask them to apologize to you and treat this matter as over. What do you think?"

Yang Jian in front was silent, without saying a word, and seemed to have made up his mind.

"This is really troublesome." Sister Hong's eyes rolled as she thought about a solution.

In fact, the final analysis of all this is that Yang Jian does not trust her, but Sister Hong also regrets it in her heart, because she buried this distrust with her own hands. After all, she did not treat Yang Jian, an inconspicuous junior, at the beginning. Looking at him, he didn't know that Yang Jian had become a stranger after not seeing him for a while.

But even so, Sister Hong still didn't take Yang Jian to heart, which led to many misunderstandings during this trip.

"Do you really want to take action?" Sister Hong knew in her heart that once they fight in this supernatural place, it will be a fight to the death.

Either Yang Jian leaves alive, or he leaves alive, one of them must stay here forever.

With this complicated mood, Sister Hong saw that the supernatural bus had left the scary county town just now and was driving on the right road.

"The next stop is the cemetery. Is it a coincidence or some kind of ominous omen?" Sister Hong's eyes moved slightly and she already knew the location of the next stop.

"This Yang Jian and that cheongsam woman turned against each other? This is a good thing, but if you want to fight, don't fight in this damn place. Don't you want to kill me?" In an inconspicuous corner of the carriage, the only surviving driver The ghost was trembling now.

He felt that his luck had come to an end and he would be involved in another fight and die inexplicably.

The bus moved on and everything was calm on the road.

Gradually, several old graves appeared in the distance, but as the vehicles continued to move forward, there were more and more old graves, and finally formed a cemetery with no end in sight.

coming.

The next stop, the cemetery, is coming soon.

"This place is really suitable for people like you. The old people should be buried in the old graves and stop coming out to cause trouble." Yang Jian said coldly.