Chapter 439 He Tianxiong got off the car
At this time, in the carriage, as the wrinkled Meng Xiaodong appeared, a chilly coldness spread everywhere.
The dead and numb eyes of the old foreign corpse looked at the old woman in front of him. Without hesitation, he quickly turned away and even gave up approaching the black coffin again.
But at this moment, the carriage is closed, the door is not opened, and no one can get out of the car.
As a last resort, the old foreign corpse slowly turned around and once again held up the bloody cross, like a fallen believer, facing the dense darkness.
However, the blood light has never been able to suppress the darkness. The ghosts are about the same intensity, and the supernatural forces are constantly fighting against each other. However, the darkness seems to be conscious, bypassing the blood light and engulfing the carriage.
In a blink of an eye, the carriage fell into darkness, and a certain eerie atmosphere spread. The black coffin on the seat disappeared, and even Meng Xiaodong next to him disappeared.
Meng Xiaodong was walking in the darkness with coffin nails in his hands. No outline could be seen at all, only the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard.
Then, the sound of crowds of people appeared in the darkness.
Men with darkened faces keep appearing, and ghosts are activating the supernatural power of infinite restarts.
As more and more ghosts appear in the darkness, and the black and white areas that can isolate the supernatural overlap and intersect, everything is fading.
The eyes of the old foreign corpse seemed to be frightened, and the cross he held high was like a light that was about to go out. The blood light nearby faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Darkness struck, and the tattered tuxedo suddenly turned black and white, like a A shroud can no longer fly away from countless dead souls.
The next moment, pairs of blackened palms stretched out from the darkness in all directions, and they rested on the ghost one after another. Under the influence of the infinitely superimposed suppression quota, the old foreign corpse became stiff and fell into an uncontrollable sleep.
"Tap tap tap~"
Meng Xiaodong wandered over and drove the coffin nail in his hand through Li Gui's head.
The supernatural confrontation came to an end, the darkness quickly subsided, and at the same time, the old foreign corpse restrained by the coffin nails was taken away.
On the seat.
Liang Xingyang's figure appeared again, and he was as calm as ever.
At this moment, the lights in the carriage also turned on again. The dim yellow light illuminated the carriage and the facilities resumed operation.
The bus stopped and started to move slowly.
"Is it over?"
He Tianxiong opened his mouth in surprise, holding the bloody scapegoat in his hand. This prop seemed to be no longer usable.
He was undoubtedly lucky. He was vigilant and used a scapegoat to prevent him from dying in the aftermath of the battle.
But Wang Chaling was not so lucky. Although he also carried supernatural props, he subconsciously relied too much on the power of the first and second generations of the Wang family and was unable to respond in time to the sudden supernatural attack.
His condition does not look very good now. His head is swallowed by a black round cap, and his consciousness is likely to fall into a deep sleep.
Liang Xingyang glanced at the driver's seat and saw that Wang Chaling showed no sign of waking up. After thinking about it, he still didn't care.
Once Wang Chaling dies, the curse of the Wang family will definitely transform the body.
Now there is no special supernatural phenomenon on the other party, which means that he is just comatose and not life-threatening. Especially since the first generation of the Wang family and his wife were surrounding Wang Chaling to protect him. If he wanted to go over to help, he would have to drive away the two ghosts, so he could only give up the idea silently.
The supernatural bus was driving slowly, leaving the eerie castle behind and continuing to move forward.
Half an hour later, the car drove into a city.
The headlights of the cars cut through the darkness. The roads were lined with streets and shops. The architectural style was Asian. It was impossible to tell whether the city was in China or not. After all, cities in Asia were similar, large and small.
"If I can park here, I should get off the car."
However, at this moment, He Tianxiong came from behind and made a difficult decision to get off the car.
The city we pass through has a lively atmosphere, and there are many vehicles passing by on the road, which shows that there are no serious supernatural incidents in this city, so it is a good place to get off the bus.
Liang Xingyang smiled slightly and said: "No more persistence?"
He Tianxiong sighed and said: "There are endless supernatural incidents. The possibility of the bus being full and overloaded is too high, and there is also the risk of stalling at any time. If the bus only runs domestically, I can still fight, but the stops where the bus travels are too It's random. There are too many evil ghosts abroad waiting to board the train. The carriage is too dangerous.”
“Besides, all the supernatural props in my hand have been used up, and I no longer have the ability to resist risks. Taking chances will only kill me.”
He thought of a flameout he experienced a few days ago, and it still sent chills down his spine. Even if he consumed the ghost candle he carried, he almost died that time. The threat of death has never been so clear.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, but he looked at him with admiration. Although He Tianxiong's strength is not strong, his self-awareness is very valuable, and it can be regarded as honed in the position of captain.
The situation was just as the other party said. If he hadn't happened to be present at the castle he passed at the previous stop, the old foreign corpse with the wisdom of a living person would have definitely destroyed all the ghost masters in the carriage.
This kind of ghost with living intelligence boarded the bus, and was not affected by the restrictions on the ghost's movement in the carriage. The harm caused was more serious than a full and overloaded vehicle. It was simply a disaster.
He thought about it in his mind and said slowly: "If you control the third ghost in the carriage and use the fifteen days of suppression on the bus to build a supernatural balance in the body, it may not be impossible to succeed. "
He Tianxiong's expression froze, as if he had just woken up from a dream, his expression collapsed and he seemed to be going crazy, and deep annoyance surged in his heart.
“We are both ghost masters. Why is there such a big gap between him and me in terms of understanding of supernatural powers?”
Boarding on the bus to suppress the ghost’s resurrection, it turns out that we can still be with each other. Control new ghosts and work together to solve the problem of the evil ghost's resurrection?
Although trying to build a supernatural balance on a crisis-ridden supernatural bus, he would initially fall into a terrifying situation where he was constrained and unable to use his supernatural power. However, when he first got on the bus, he had sufficient supernatural props on hand and had the highest ability to withstand risks.
If you try to control the third ghost from the beginning, the probability of success must be much higher than in reality.
But now it's too late.
Not for a while.
Suddenly the bus braked and stopped at the platform.
"Bang~"
The car door suddenly opened at this moment.
He Tianxiong's eyes were red, and his expression seemed to be crying or laughing. He stared at the city outside, struggling internally.
He may not be alive to board this car after he leaves. Although the fifteen days of suppression have alleviated the restlessness of Li Gui's recovery, it will definitely not last more than a month before he will recover again. By then, there will really be no more. No hope left.
After getting off the car, the risk of driving the third ghost will be even greater.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, knowing that his words had touched He Tianxiong.
He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The car door is about to close, let's get out."
"I know."
He Tianxiong laughed miserably, and finally fell heavily Sighed.
He stepped up and slowly got out of the car.
As he said, today's buses are too dangerous. If he loses this opportunity to get off the bus safely, the next stop may cost him his life.
If you miss the opportunity, you miss it!
When he was about to get off the car, Liang Xingyang's voice suddenly came from behind him: "After getting off the car, I went to find Cao Yang, took over his cargo box for a month, and said I agreed."< br>
The voice behind him was very calm, as if he was just saying an insignificant thing.
He Tianxiong was stunned when he got off the car, wondering why he wanted to take over Cao Yang's cargo box?
But when he wanted to ask and turned around, he suddenly found that the supernatural bus behind him had suddenly disappeared.
This weird bus seems to have never appeared before.
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