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The bus starts again.
With the lights in the carriage turned 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 temporarily safe, at least he would not 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 watched by the mummy bride. Although the grave-crying ghost was temporarily suppressed by the ghost rope, the crisis was not resolved.
Immediately, he stepped back.
In the ghost domain, he appeared next to the bus the next moment, and then retracted the ghost rope.
Without the restriction of the ghost rope, the grave-crying ghost fell to the ground with a bang, the sound was dull, like a corpse falling, and the whole person took on a strange posture.
But when the grave-crying ghost fell down, Yang Jian saw a piece of white cloth dropped by the side of the grave-crying ghost. This white cloth was used by the grave-crying ghost to cover his face, and the outline of a human face could be clearly seen on it. The outline of this face is hollow and strange, with a kind of sad cry.
Out of a certain intuition, Yang Jian felt that the face-covering cloth dropped by the grave-crying ghost was very special.
"This thing almost made me cry to death. It shouldn't be too much to take something from you as compensation." Instead of leaving in a hurry, he immediately returned to the side of the face covering, and cried while picking up the thing. The grave ghost slipped away as soon as he was still twisting his body on the ground and wanted to stand up.
After picking up the face covering, Yang Jian immediately chose to get in the car.
But as soon as he got in the car, when he saw the driver's seat, his expression tensed.
The corpse of the middle-aged driver who fell on the ground just now sat upright in the driver's seat at some point, and the stiff palms with corpse spots firmly grasped the steering wheel, opened his dead gray eyes silently, and stared at the front The road looks like it is ready to drive.
"Did this corpse move when the flame was turned off?" Yang Jian immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
Could it be that the ghost on the bus is the driver's body?
No, this is impossible.
Someone touched the corpse just now, or even stepped over the corpse directly, but nothing happened, and the corpse was lying on the ground for several hours without any abnormalities. He watched it very carefully from the back seat, and he would never be wrong. .
Or is there nothing wrong with the corpse, but the ghost in the car straightened the corpse?
I can't figure it out.
Because there are too many weird things encountered today, everything is a huge mystery, and it is already very difficult just to find a way to survive, and there is still time to think about the various reasons behind it.
"It doesn't matter, as long as there is no accident, the most urgent thing now is to wait for the bus to drive away from this ghost place, and we can't continue to drag it on. It will be terrible if those ghosts get on the bus." Yang Jian quickly retreated to the back of the car, not Pay attention to the corpse on the driver's seat.
Out of caution, he didn't sit randomly, but chose to sit in his original position.
Not sure about the existence of the fourth ghost, maybe it's still in the carriage.
When Yang Jian sat down, he didn't relax, he firmly grasped the face covering in his hand, and observed the scene outside.
The grave-crying ghost whose cloth was taken away by him will not come to seek revenge on him, will he?
At this moment, the grave-crying ghost has stood up.
At this moment, Yang Jian could finally see half of the face of the grave-crying ghost without the covering cloth. The reason why it was half of the face was because of the angle, and only half of it could be seen.
But it was this half of the face that made Yang Jian feel horrified.
Rather than talking about a face, it would be better to say that there is no face at all. Inside the whole face is an empty hole, as if the bones of the face have been dug out abruptly. Inside is a dark hole, bottomless, like Like an abyss, revealing an inexplicable horror.
What was in the hole in the face, Yang Jian couldn't see through it even with ghost eyes, only saw the pitch black.
And after the Grave Crying Ghost stood up, blood was bubbling out from the hole in his face again, as if 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, and he just thinks it's valuable so he can't make a trip in vain.
?The grave-crying ghost who lost his face-covering cloth did not get in the car to trouble Yang Jian, as if this thing was not important to the class.
?The ghost crying grave no longer cried, it turned?
Xu Feng glared and said: "You just wanted to kill me by the way. What suppressing ghosts is just an excuse."
"Even if it is, so what?" Yang Jian stared at him without any fear: "Lie the corpse quietly, don't try to stir up trouble, you just want to increase the survival rate and kill me. I am already polite enough to you, if it is not on this bus, believe it or not, I will bury you 10,000 meters underground? Let you lie down."
He can see that Xu Feng's ability is very powerful in front of Li Gui, and his self-protection ability is very strong, stronger than that of Lin Bei's self-protection ability.
It's just that the weakness is also obvious.
The self-protection ability is too strong, and usually lacks the means of active attack.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that these two people have been able to survive on the bus. The other people in the same group, or those who appeared on the car earlier than them, have already died.
"Don't be complacent for too long. It's just luck that you survived this time. The ghost attacked us. You won't be sure next time. It's useless to be arrogant here. The winner is the one who survives to the end."
Xu Feng said coldly that he didn't think there was anything wrong with his ability, but he was very glad that he had the ability to protect himself.
I remember that the ghost masters I knew before either died from the recovery of the ghosts, or were inexplicably planted in some supernatural events, and news of their deaths came one by one.
He was the only one who was an Interpol in Koharu City, dawdling around and living until now.
Yang Jian said mockingly; "I don't know how long I can live, but one thing is for sure, I will live longer than you, and you will know when you have a chance in the future." (Remember this website URL : www.hlnovel.com