Mysterious resurgence

The bus started again.

As the lights in the carriage came on again, Yang Jian immediately understood that the most dangerous time had passed. As long as he returned to the bus again, he would be safe for the time being. At least he would not have to worry about being targeted by these ghosts.

"leave here."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He felt that if he continued to stay outside, he would definitely be targeted by the mummy bride. Although the Graveweeper was temporarily suppressed by the ghost rope, the crisis was not relieved.

Immediately, he stepped back.

In the ghost realm, he appeared next to the bus the next moment, and then took back the ghost rope.

Without the restriction of the ghost rope, the grave-crying ghost fell to the ground with a dull sound, like a corpse falling, and the whole person showed a weird posture.

But when the Graveweeper fell, Yang Jian saw a piece of white cloth falling next to the Graveweeper. This white cloth was the white cloth used by the Graveweeper to cover his face. The outline of a human face could be clearly seen on it. The outline of this human face is hollow and strange, with a sad and crying look.

Out of some intuition, Yang Jian felt that the face covering dropped by the grave-crying ghost was very special.

"This thing almost made me cry to death. It shouldn't be too much to give you something as compensation." He did not leave in a hurry, but immediately returned to the face covering, picked up the thing while crying. While the Grave Ghost was still twisting its body on the ground and trying to stand up, it immediately slipped away.

After picking up the face covering, Yang Jian immediately chose to get in the car.

But when he got into the car, he looked tense when he saw the driver's seat.

The body of the middle-aged driver who had fallen to the ground just now was sitting upright in the driver's seat at some point. The stiff palms with cadaverous spots firmly grasped the steering wheel. His silent gray eyes opened and stared ahead. highway, as if ready to drive.

"Has this body been moved when the engine was turned off?" Yang Jian immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Could it be that the ghost on the bus is the corpse of the driver?

No, this is impossible.

Someone just touched the body, or even stepped over it, but nothing happened. Moreover, the body fell to the ground without any abnormality for several hours. He watched it very carefully from the back seat, and there was no mistaking it. .

Or is there nothing wrong with the body, but the ghost in the car righted it?

Can't figure it out.

Because there were too many weird things encountered today, and everything was a huge mystery. Just trying to survive was already very difficult, and there was still time to think about the various reasons behind it.

"It doesn't matter, as long as nothing happens, the top priority now is to wait for the bus to drive away from this damn place. We can't drag it on any longer. It would be terrible if those ghosts get on the bus."

Yang Jian quickly retreated to the back of the car, ignoring the body in the driver's seat.

Out of caution, he did not sit randomly, but chose to sit in his original position.

I'm not sure about the existence of the fourth ghost, maybe it's still in the carriage.

When Yang Jian sat down, he did not relax. He clutched the face covering in his hand and observed the scene outside.

The Graveweeper who took away the piece of cloth wouldn't come to take revenge on him, would he?

At this moment, the Graveweeper has stood up.

Without the face covering, Yang Jian could finally see half of the thing's face clearly. The reason why it was half of the face was because of the angle, so only half of it could be seen.

But it was this half of his face that made Yang Jian feel horrified.

Rather than talking about a face, it is better to say that there is no face at all. Inside the whole face is an empty hole, as if someone has dug out the facial bones. Inside is a dark hole, bottomless, as if Like an abyss, it reveals an inexplicable terror.

What was inside the face hole, Yang Jian couldn't see through it with his ghost eyes, he only saw darkness.

After the Graveweeper stood up, blood began to gush out from the hole in his face. It seemed that some kind of balance had been broken because Yang Jian took away the face covering.

but.

It doesn't matter whether Yang Jian takes it or not, because the face covering itself has already fallen off. He just thinks that this thing is valuable and can't go in vain.

The grave-crying ghost who lost his face mask did not get in the car to cause trouble for Yang Jian. It seemed that this thing was not important to him.

The Graveweeper stopped crying. It turned around and walked toward the woods on the side of the road.

He was no longer affected by Zhang Hao's wave.

And next to the woods just now, a trail suddenly appeared at some point. The Graveweeper followed this winding trail and quickly disappeared into the woods. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared before his eyes without a trace. , there was no cry, and it seemed that he had left here.

"Is there a ghost gone?"

Yang Jian watched the thing leave before regaining his sense of hearing. At the same time, he couldn't help but look down at the white cloth in his hand.

The white cloth is rough and old. It is not so much white cloth as it has been dyed gray and a little dirty. The outline of a crying face is printed on it. Turn it over to the other side.

It still has the outline of a crying face.

Other than that, nothing special can be seen.

But Yang Jian felt that this thing was very special, not because of the face covering itself, but because of the crying face.

Because after taking off the crying face, the Grave Crying Ghost stopped crying.

Maybe it’s not a ghost that’s crying, it’s just this face

Crying face?

Yang Jian didn't know why he thought of Tong Qian again, but the face on Tong Qian's body was a smiling face.

Crying and laughing, two similar grimaces.

Without waiting for him to think more, suddenly.

There was a violent bang outside the bus.

One hand suddenly hit the glass window next to him, and then the other hand grabbed the edge of the window, turned over and got into the car.

It's the man in the peaked cap.

At this time, his hat had fallen off, revealing a bald head, like that of a monk.

"It's not easy to hold on. I was almost killed in my sleep. You can't even imagine that nightmare. The evil ghost appears next to you all the time. As long as you are killed by that thing, you will really die. But fortunately I woke up. Oh, hey, Li Gui revived and unexpectedly saved me."

The man in the peaked hat glanced at Yang Jian and let out a self-deprecating smile: "You are very special. Among the three people, even if you survive the easiest, and you can even suppress the grave-crying ghost, this is not something a newcomer can do. , that Xu Feng made a mistake, what is your name? You don’t mind if we get to know you."

"Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City." Yang Jian said calmly.

Your information is easy to check and there is no need to hide it.

"My name is Lin Bei. I am a student at a Buddhist college. Although I have not graduated, I can still be considered a monk." The man named Lin Bei said.

Yang Jian stared at him and said, "What about the ghost that is haunting you?"

"have no idea."

Lin Bei touched his bald head and said, "Maybe he will wait for me to fall asleep before launching the next attack. Maybe he will give up on my goal, or maybe he will return to this bus. That thing has no entity and seems to be able to fall asleep." , and I am more unlucky, and it happens that the way I have to resist the attacks of evil spirits is to sleep."

"When I fall asleep, I will be in a special state. In this state, I am very safe. Now it seems that it is not useful in all situations."

"It seems that now is not the time to say these words. There is no absolute safety in front of Li Gui, even in the car." Yang Jian looked out of the car window as he spoke.

He saw that the mummy bride was still there, and there seemed to be no movement. The withered palm was still holding the dead Zhang Hao's body, standing across the road like a couple.

It looks like this ghost is not going to get in the car again.

If that's the case, that's good news.

But then he discovered that Xu Feng's body was missing. It was still lying next to him before.

"You almost killed me just now." Xu Feng's gnashing voice sounded. He didn't know when to run to the side of the bus, and then immediately ran to the bus.

Not even dead?

Yang Jian was stunned when he saw him.

You've been pressing the mummy bride for three minutes, haven't you been killed by that ghost?

Really tough.

"You can't say that. In that situation, a dead situation is gradually forming. I'm just trying to find a way to save myself. If I don't stop Zhang Hao's body from attracting the ghosts around, do you think there is a chance to get back to the car alive? Up?"

Yang Jian's face was very calm, and his eyes looked at him with a bit of hostility.

"Your corpse is a very special item. It's a pity to protect yourself. It's perfect for suppressing ghosts. And this time, I'm asking you to suppress a female ghost. It shouldn't be a loss for you."

Xu Feng glared and said: "You just want to kill me along the way. What you say about suppressing ghosts is just an excuse."

"Even if it is, so what?" Yang Jian stared at him, not afraid at all: "Lie down quietly and don't think about causing trouble. You just want to increase the survival rate and you will kill me. I've been polite enough to you. If you weren't on this bus, believe it or not, I would have buried you 10,000 meters underground? I'd have let you lie down until you had enough."

He could see that Xu Feng's ability was very powerful in front of Li Gui, and his ability to protect himself was very powerful, even stronger than that of Lin Bei.

But the weaknesses are also obvious.

The self-protection ability is too strong and usually lacks the means to actively attack.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that these two people were able to survive on the bus. Others in the same batch, or those who appeared on the bus earlier than them, were already cold.

"Don't be complacent for too long. It's just good luck that you survived this time. The ghost attacked us, but you won't be able to survive next time. It's useless to be arrogant here. The winner is the one who survives until the end."

Xu Feng said coldly. He didn't feel there was anything bad about his ability at all. Instead, he was very glad that he had the ability to protect himself while lying on his body.

I remember that the ghost controllers I knew before either died from the ghosts' resurgence, or were inexplicably caught up in some supernatural events, and news of their deaths came one after another.

He was the only one who worked as a person in charge in Koharu City, dawdling around and surviving until now.

Yang Jian said with a bit of ridicule; "I don't know how long I can live, but one thing is for sure, I will definitely live longer than you. You will know if you have the chance in the future."