Chapter 95 Getting off the bus
The grave-crying ghost got on the bus, and the child also got on the bus.
The two ghosts got on the car, but they did not attack Yu Qian and the others. Instead, after a little stagnation, they found a place to sit down.
"Yu Qian, will that thing get on the bus?" Yang Jian looked at the mummy bride holding the boy's hand outside the car.
This ghost was so scary that he was afraid that it would attack them directly after getting in the car.
He wasn't sure the bus could stop the mummy bride.
“I don’t know, but it probably can’t get on the bus.”
As soon as I finished speaking, the bus door closed with a bang.
The bus started to start, but something strange happened. The bus moved very slowly, as if it was being pushed.
But the bus’s engine kept roaring.
Suddenly, the lights in the carriage flickered, and Yu Qian's expression changed. He looked at the mummy bride and saw that the mummy bride's wedding dress was constantly twisting.
A visible coldness is emanating from the body of the mummy bride.
“It’s fighting the bus!”
The thoughts in his mind made Yu Qian find it extremely incredible, but looking at the flashing lights inside the bus and the slow speed, Yu Qian had no choice but to Believe this horrible thing.
"Yu Qian, this..." Ye Zhen looked at this scene, his expression became solemn.
It's obvious that the Mummy Bride doesn't want to let them go.
Yu Qian said nothing. He prayed in his heart that the bus could win this confrontation. Once it lost, they might have to die here.
Bang~
The bus suddenly shook violently, and then it rushed out under the heavy eyes of Yu Qian and the other three people.
The bus did not turn off, but drove away into the distance.
Seeing this scene, the three or four of them all breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Bei, who didn't know when he got on the bus, wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead with a look of horror on his face.
He looked at Yu Qian and the three people sitting in front, his eyes full of awe.
This is a ruthless person.
To be able to survive after provoking such a fierce ghost, I have to say how capable they are.
"Fortunately..."
Yang Jian slumped on his seat, the stone in his heart falling as the bus moved forward.
Yu Qian let out a breath and slumped on the chair. Then he turned to look at Ye Zhen and said with a faint look: "Go back and challenge each other. Be prepared."
Uh...
Ye Zhen's expression changed: "Let me tell you first, no slaps in the face!"
"Haha..." Yu Qian sneered in return, and then said nothing more.
Hearing this sneer, Ye Zhen swallowed, with bitterness on his face.
There is no way to run away in this duel, his handsome face is going to suffer.
"Yu Qian, thank you very much this time." Yang Jian said sincerely.
If it weren't for Yu Qian this time, he would definitely die here. Ye Zhen is not familiar with him and will not care about him.
If Yu Qian hadn't caught him getting into the car just now, he wouldn't have been able to get in the car on his own.
His body could no longer move.
The headless ghost figure was summoned, and he couldn't move at all, let alone get into the car.
“Little things.” Yu Qian said casually.
He was in no mood to be polite now. He looked at the mummy bride who was gradually disappearing behind him, his eyes twinkling slightly.
After hesitating for a while, Yu Qian looked at Yang Jian: "Did you bring the human skin paper with you?"
"Yes, why do you want to use it?" Yang Jian said.
"Well, let's use it. I have some questions and I need to ask the parchment paper." Yu Qian said.
This time he will not put the human skin paper into the ghost lake.
This thing is too weird. The last time he put it in the ghost lake, he was affected. It has not been eliminated until now, and he only discovered it recently.
"Need it now?" Yang Jian asked.
"No need now, on the bus, that thing won't say what I want."
As long as Yang Jian takes out the human skin paper from the gold box, the bus will The human skin paper is directly identified as a passenger.
On the bus, no one or ghost is allowed to attack passengers, so the human skin paper will be extra strong and tough.
If you ask it, it probably won’t say anything.
Only if you get off the bus.
Human parchment has always had this temper. It will not tell the information others want without a truly useful threat.
Even when this guy found out that Yu Qian was holding him, he would just pretend to be suppressed by the bus, and then not say a word.
This guy's bones are very hard... No, it may not have bones.
"Then I'll get off the car and give it to you." Yang Jian didn't care about this. It was nothing for Yu Qian to use the human skin paper.
Yu Qian nodded and said nothing more. He looked at the darkness ahead and fell into deep thought.
Time passed slowly, and the bus came to an extremely weird place.
A cemetery.
There are densely packed grave mounds on both sides of the road. Each grave mound is raised like a hill. Some of the grave mounds are tombstones with a vague portrait of a person printed on them. However, because the vehicles are moving, , coupled with the poor light outside, only a blurry outline can be seen.
Some grave mounds are sunken, as if something inside has left the mound and cannot support the raised mound.
This grave mound can't be seen at a glance, extending into the dark depths in the distance. Although I don't know how many there are, I can be sure that this place is definitely not anywhere in reality.
Yu Qian looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Endless Cemetery has arrived.
"Don't park here..."
Yang Jian looked at this cemetery with a bad look on his face.
It's very dangerous here. There are so many grave mounds, so many that it makes people's scalp numb. Everywhere reveals an ominous and strange feeling. It's much more serious than the single grave mound I saw when I was the Grave Crying Ghost. It's like a place. Large cemeteries, cemeteries.
If the bus stops here, it may be full at once.
"Don't be nervous, the bus won't stop. What we should be worried about most now is whether anyone will stop the bus." Ye Zhen said calmly.
"Someone stopped the car? Is it Mr. Luo whom Yu Qian told the old woman before?" Yang Jian thought of the deal Yu Qian made with the old woman before.
What he said was very strange, and he had only a partial understanding of it anyway.
"Well, that's him." Ye Zhen nodded and said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian instantly understood why Yu Qian asked the old woman to help him talk.
If the bus is really stopped here, then they are in danger.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Yu Qian did not intervene, but just looked out the window quietly.
Looking at the grave mounds on both sides of the road, almost ten minutes have passed and the bus has not yet left here. You can imagine how big this place is.
If you look into the distance, you will see that there are grave mounds all over the mountains and plains, and you can't see them all at a glance.
Endless cemetery, the word “endless” is not empty talk.
As the bus drove forward, suddenly, the cemetery that had been continuous along the road suddenly broke off, leaving an open space.
There is a road in the open space that leads directly to a small hill.
In this bleak and dim world, on a hill surrounded by graves, a small wooden house sits there.
The wooden house is old, as if it has been in disrepair, it is crumbling, and the construction is very rough. It has a feeling of air leakage from all sides, as if the wooden house will fall apart if it is kicked a few times.
In front of the wooden house, stood a figure.
When he saw this figure, Yu Qian's mouth twitched slightly and he quickly looked away.
Ye Zhen swallowed and turned his head.
The figure looked at the bus that was passing smoothly, very calmly, but did not do much.
When the bus disappeared from sight, the figure turned and returned to the wooden house.
"It's okay." Yu Qian said.
The old man has a pretty good temper and has no intention of messing with them, otherwise this bus will not be able to leave here.
"That figure is the Mr. Luo you mentioned?" Yang Jian said, looking in the direction behind the bus body.
"Well, that's him." Yu Qian nodded, not hiding anything.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated for a while but still didn't ask any more questions.
It’s no use asking too much.
The bus fell into silence at this point.
After the bus drove for almost half an hour, there were finally not so many graves around, and they gradually disappeared.
This also means that the bus left the cemetery.
Yang Jian's heart also relaxed at this moment.
Suddenly, Yang Jian became surprised and suspicious.
He looked ahead.
In front of the bus, a city suddenly appeared in the distance.
I don’t know which city it is, but it emits bright lights and can be seen from a distance.
Only after we continue to move forward can we conclude that this is indeed the light of a city, not an illusion. According to the current driving trajectory of the bus, this bus is going to enter this city.
Yu Qian looked at the city ahead, already knowing in her heart that it was time for them to get off the bus.
I don’t know when there were street lights around. The street lights extended back and forth, illuminating the entire road. Everything around me could be seen clearly. The dim and ominous atmosphere was gone. There were even several early morning trucks passing by.
"Are you going to get off the car or something?" Yang Jian looked at Yu Qian and asked.
"Get off the bus. Our business trip is over. There is no need to sit down again. Ye Zhen and I do not need to use the suppression force on this bus to suppress Li Gui and then crash." Yu Qian was very calm. said.
"Yu Qian, you know this bus very well, that's for sure. Tell me?" Yang Jian became interested.
The more he knows about this weirdness, the more useful it will be for his future path.
Now that the bus has come to reality, the danger is almost gone, as long as he doesn't sit down again.
So, now you can ask things.
"Let me tell you this, this car can suppress Li Gui, you know this, and with the help of this, you can get a very interesting thing, Li Gui will not die when he revives."
"This bus is very dangerous. It travels between the supernatural place and reality, but it spends most of its time in the supernatural place."
"On the bus, there is no need to control it at all. The second ghost maintains the so-called balance. The revived ghost cannot kill people, which means The ghost controller will never have to worry about dying. No matter how the ghost in the body awakens, it will only continue to increase the ghost controller's strength. "
"At present, there is almost no solution to the problem of the ghost's resurrection. , can only control each other by controlling the second ghost to achieve a balance. , but that is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. The balance will soon be broken as the ghost controller continues to use the power of the ghost. When the time comes, the two ghosts will resurrect together and die faster."
"But that will not happen. Not everyone can control the second ghost, so this bus became The minimum guarantee for some people is to get along slowly, and if you are lucky enough to survive, the devil can die. This time is very long, and there are very few people who can survive.”
“In short, the risk of this car is high. It is relative to interests, there is no difference.”
Yu Qian said extremely calmly.
"Risks and benefits are indeed relative. According to what you said, as long as you stay on the bus long enough, you can make Li Gui panic." Yang Jian said.
"Correct answer." Yu Qian nodded.
It is indeed possible to crash, but it takes an extremely long time.
Staying on the bus is only a temporary life-saving option. If possible, try not to take this bus.
Damn it, it's extremely fast on the bus.
"Weird thing." Yang Jian muttered to himself.
While we were talking, the bus had already entered the city.
Looking at the city outside the window, I don’t know which city it is, but every city in Asia is similar. By observing the surrounding streets, Yang Jian can confirm that this is a normal world, and there is nothing weird around it. .
The bus began to slow down and finally stopped. The door opened. Yu Qian sat up and walked out of the bus, followed closely by Ye Zhen and Yang Jian.
Just as he was getting off the bus, Yu Qian glanced at the grave-crying ghost, hesitated for a moment, reached out and pulled off the cloth from the grave-crying ghost's face, and then quickly got off the bus.
Ye Zhen didn’t care about Yu Qian’s behavior, while Yang Jian was a little confused, but didn’t think much about it. Yu Qian must have had his own thoughts when doing this, and without too much hesitation, they quickly Get off this scary bus.
As soon as the three of them got off the bus, Yang Jian suddenly saw a group of passengers lining up in the direction of the boarding door in front of them to squeeze into the bus.
“Aren’t these people afraid of death?” Yang Jian frowned and shouted: “This bus is haunted. It’s difficult to get off once you get on it. You should leave quickly.”
Yu Qian and Ye Zhen didn't care about this and just watched quietly. They didn't have the kindness of Yang Jian to remind ordinary people.
Besides, no reminder is needed.
Haunted?
There's something wrong with your brain.
The passengers who got on the bus looked at Yang Jian and thought he was a lunatic and should stay away from him.
Seeing that his reminder was useless, Yang Jian was ready to use force to fire a warning shot and disperse them directly.
But when he turned around and took a look, he suddenly discovered that the bus just now was no longer the one he got off.
There were already many passengers in the car, and the one sitting in the last row was not Lin Bei.
Although the buses have similar shapes, they are not the same style.
The weird bus has disappeared.
"Don't look at it, that car is like this, just get used to it." Ye Zhen said as if he had been there before.
Uh...
Yang Jian thought for a while and silently put down his hand on the gun.
Ignoring these, Yu Qian looked at this city full of living people, feeling somewhat relieved for some reason.
An inexplicable sense of belonging arises spontaneously.
It’s a wonderful feeling, I can’t explain it.
"Here, the human skin paper you want." Walking to the street, Yang Jian took out a gold box and handed it to Yu Qian.
Yu Qian took the golden box without refusing and opened it directly without any hesitation.
Take out the human skin paper, and in just a moment, dense writing appears on it.
Yang Jian glanced at the human skin paper and found that before Yu Qian could ask anything, his face turned dark because of the writings all over it.
This was not the case when he asked before.
Yu Qian didn't care about this, he had already expected it, and he began to read the information above.
"My name is Yu Qian. When you read this, I believe I have drowned..."
"No doubt, I am you seven days later, and I am now Some way to deliver future information to you ”
"Please remember the above information. This human skin paper is extremely precious. Please do not soak it in the ghost lake..."
Ignore these words, Yu Qian He started reading the information he really needed.
Walking on the street, Yu Qian looked at the human skin paper in his hand, his expression became a little solemn. After almost three minutes, he handed the human skin paper in his hand to Yang Jian.
“Have you finished reading?”
Yang Jian was a little surprised. It had only been three minutes. What could he see?
"I just need to know what happened to me. I have already planned the rest." Yu Qian said.
“Is that so?”
Take the human skin paper and put it away.
"By the way, do you and I go back to Dachang City to pick up that ghost mirror, or do I send it to you?" Yang Jian talked about the previous transaction.
"Send it here. I need to rest for a while and am too lazy to move around." Yu Qian thought for a while and said.
He had to prepare some things, and he also had to make some arrangements in his memory. It was not an easy task to become an outlier.
He will not be at ease until everything is arranged.
Things in the world are impermanent and change a lot, and what he has to do is to turn these changes into a foregone conclusion.
"Okay, I'll deliver it to you by express delivery." Yang Jian said.
"Express delivery? Who dares to deliver this thing?" Yu Qian was surprised.
The ghost mirror is not safe. In terms of danger, it is more terrifying than most A-level ghosts.
When I didn’t travel through time before, I heard a saying that if the ghost mirror got out of control, a city would fall directly.
"It works everywhere. It's a magical courier company that delivers everything, including living people." Yang Jian said.
Uh...
"Everywhere is connected?" Yu Qian suspected that he heard wrongly. Isn't Anywhere Tongtong an organization in anime?
Hey, hey, hey...is this some tampering?
"That's indeed the name. It is said that the boss of the company is a college student who likes the company under one person very much, so he chose this name." Yang Jian shrugged and said that Yu Qian heard it right, it was called the name.
"Weird things happen every year, but this year there are especially many." Yu Qian's lips twitched: "Forget it, I'll let Awu come and get it."
Forget it about express delivery, the risk is too great, so let Awu go. It's safer to go there.
"Anything is fine." Yang Jian said indifferently.
"Okay, I have to go back to sleep. I haven't slept in so many days and my life is at stake."
Yu Qian waved his hand and said.
"Okay, let's get together when we have time." Yang Jian nodded with a smile.
"Leave."
Yu Qian patted Ye Zhen on the shoulder. Ye Zhen understood, a flash of blue flashed, and the two people disappeared in an instant.
Over the city in the early morning, a blue stream of light flashed past, leaving a trace in the clouds.
"What a luxurious way to travel." Yang Jian shook his head and looked away, then turned on his satellite positioning phone and contacted the headquarters.
It's time to get some credit.
Suddenly, Yang Jian frowned. He reached out and touched his pocket. A cold feeling hit him, and he grabbed a piece of cloth.
“This is... on the face of the grave-crying ghost...”
This piece of white cloth is the white cloth used by the grave-crying ghost to cover its face. The outline of a human face can be clearly seen on it. , the outline of this human face is hollow and strange, with a sad cry.
Yang Jian was a little confused, wasn't this something Yu Qian tore off? Why did you give it to him?
"I'm Liu Xiaoyu, how is Yang Jian's situation?"
The satellite phone was connected, and Liu Xiaoyu's voice interrupted Yang Jian's thoughts.
He thought for a while and put the white cloth into a small gold box.
He felt that since Yu Qian did not take it away himself, but gave it to him, he would definitely use this thing in the future.
This is an intuition.
After doing all this, Yang Jian began to answer Liu Xiaoyu.
"I am Yang Jian, preparing to create a file...X-level incident, ghost bus." (End of this chapter)