The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

Most people watch live broadcasts just to seek excitement.

And the most exciting thing now is undoubtedly the ghost bus incident that has been spread like a god.

People who watched the live broadcast did not dare to challenge themselves, so they urged others to challenge.

Zhao Zhiruo gritted her teeth and clenched the selfie stick in her hand.

"Who said I would give up!"

Zhao Zhiruo said in a firm tone, and then watched the dilapidated bus arrive at the stop.

After the bus arrived at the stop, Zhao Zhiruo realized that the light was still on on the bus.

The people in the car were chatting with each other, as if they had just returned from shopping for groceries and were chatting with each other.

"This... is this really a ghost bus?"

Zhao Zhiruo was surprised.

Apart from being a bit worn out, this bus has no abruptness at all.

[Anchor, don’t be fooled, it’s almost early morning, where’s the night bus]

[These people include students and aunts who buy groceries. If it is put in the morning, I will not be surprised at all.]

[Tsk tsk, so to speak, this is really a ghost bus]

The water friends hurriedly analyzed it.

However, it is different from what they saw...

In Lin Mo's eyes, not only did the lights not turn on on the bus, but it was also severely deformed, with faint black flames radiating from it.

The passengers sitting in the bus were even more terrifying.

A steel rod had been pierced through the driver's chest, and his body was burned to black charcoal.

As for the other people, there are not many who have a whole body.

This bus is undoubtedly carrying undead.

What Shuiyou and Zhao Zhiruo saw was just an illusion.

"Unexpectedly, after I awakened the system, I would have yin and yang eyes!"

Lin Mo touched his chin and thought.

He didn't remind Zhao Zhiruo.

Otherwise, if she saw such a terrifying scene, Zhao Zhiruo would definitely not get in the car.

At that time, how will he let the Yin soldiers successfully enter the mirror!

"Baby, since we have all said that we want to explore the spirit, then we can't give up halfway. Now let me expose for everyone, what's so weird about this bus!"

Seeing that the scene on the bus was so normal, Zhao Zhiruo felt a lot more relaxed.

After saying something to the live broadcast room, she boarded the bus.

As soon as she got in the car, Zhao Zhiruo felt that everyone's eyes were on her.

"The false body of the jade girl is false, but the truth is not empty. The family should return to the old face, and the beauty is naturally in it."

In order to alleviate the fear in her heart, Zhao Zhiruo began to meditate on the Emei mental method.

After picking the window seat in the last row, Zhao Zhiruo began to observe the people in the bus.

From her position, she can overlook the whole situation, so as not to lose sight of the situation.

And sitting here, with her strength as a Qi Condensation Realm warrior, she can easily break through the car window and escape in case of danger.

I don't know why, at this moment, no one in the car was staring at her, but Zhao Zhiruo always felt that someone was focusing on her.

"Baby, do you find something wrong?"

Zhao Zhiruo pinned her hopes on the water friends in the live broadcast room, wondering if it was her own illusion.

Lin Mo pondered for a while, and then sent a barrage.

[Anchor, I can tell you responsibly that the people in the car are all dead people, and now they are staring at you! ]

Although Lin Mo didn't think Zhao Zhiruo would be in danger now, he still reminded her.

When Zhao Zhiruo saw that someone really expressed her current feelings, she knew that she was right.

"Why do I see them all sitting normally?"

[Because what they showed you was an illusion, look out of the window now, and you will know if you are taking a ghost bus]

Receiving Lin Mo's suggestion, Zhao Zhiruo hurriedly looked out the window.

As a result, when she saw this, she was immediately frightened and froze.

I saw that outside the car window, it was no longer a city road.

The outside is full of large and small burial mounds, and the paper streamers look extraordinarily weird in the night.

[The anchor is dead, this is the legendary Underworld Road]