Chapter 324 Getting in the car
The car door slowly closed, the fire was gradually thrown behind, and the sea of fire that stretched for an unknown number of miles slowly disappeared.
Yang Jian looked at that scene in silence, and the darkness ahead was still cold and strange.
It was very quiet inside the bus, and the number 5 on the red signboard was very eye-catching.
Yang Jian leaned on the driver's seat, looking at the darkness ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.
This time he went to deliver the letter, which took seven days. He was to bury an old man. It was very dangerous and the old man was very scary.
When offering condolences, hundreds of ghosts enter the mourning hall, and during funerals, hundreds of ghosts accompany them.
It's very fierce, but Yang Jian doesn't care. Although the ghost is scary, it can't kill him.
The Interpol officer Zhou Deng on the bus also attended the funeral with him.
Zhou Deng is not very honest and likes to follow the rules. During this trip to the old house, one of the times this guy messed with the lantern on the door.
As a result, Li Gui appeared in the old house in advance. If Yang Jian hadn't used his own lantern to temporarily hold it up, who knows what else would have happened.
But fortunately, the letter delivery ended successfully without any major twists and turns.
Yang Jian turned to look at the woman wearing a cheongsam, his eyes thoughtful.
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Under the dim sky, figures surged, and pieces of blood-stained yellow cloth were thrown into the soil.
Zhang Xianguang looked at the large group of ghost slaves, sighed, and turned to look at a middle-aged man holding a book.
"Master Li, do you really have to kill all the ghost slaves before you can control Zhang Jiao's fierce ghost?" Zhang Xianguang casually broke the neck of a ghost slave.
The ghost slave began to rot in an instant, and then turned into a white skeleton.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you are told to kill, you will kill me. After seeing so many people, I feel that you are suitable for the evil ghost in Zhang Jue, and Zhang Jue happens to feel the same way."
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Li Chunfeng looked at the ghost slaves around him. These were actually powerful ghosts, but the source was slightly pulled by him and then restricted.
The method to control this fierce ghost is very simple. Kill all the ghost slaves, snatch the supernatural beings from the ghost slaves, and then control the source.
"Oh... ok." Zhang Xianguang looked at these hundreds of thousands of ghost slaves with a bitter look on his face.
“Talk less and do more. I have to suppress the evil ghost. Kill yourself quickly. I will give you ten days. Within ten days, if you can’t control this ghost, then I will let you go. This ghost controls you." Li Chunfeng said to Zhang Xianguang expressionlessly.
After saying that, he ignored Zhang Xianguang's expression and turned around and walked towards a Taoist temple behind him.
There were countless fierce ghosts suppressed by Zhang Jue. Zhang Jue died suddenly and strangely this time.
"Zhang Jiao can actually revive a ghost. Didn't he become an alien? But how could he live for so long without becoming an alien?"
"No, no, Zhang Jiao should have completely turned into a ghost. , no memory, so he recovered."
Li Chunfeng looked at the book in his hand, his eyes a little solemn, this news is not good.
Being an alien can live for a long time, and can even be said to be immortal.
But here comes the question, what if you completely turn into a ghost? Is he going to become the kind of evil ghost who only has the habit of killing people?
Then that person is dead, and his memory has been assimilated by the ghost.
"We have to discuss it with Yuan Tiangang, and ask Kong Ming what he thinks." Li Chunfeng thought in his heart.
Zhang Xianguang exhaled and looked at Li Chunfeng's back with some helplessness. He turned to look at the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army, shook his head and was speechless.
"Alas... kill it."
The sky was gloomy, and on the vast plains, a middle-aged man wearing a middle-shirt was walking among the yellow scarves.
All these ghost slaves are still, and the source has been restricted. These ghost slaves will no longer attack living people.
On the cracked land, mountains of bones piled up, and the blood-stained yellow cloth was submerged in the soil.
The coldness permeates the plains, and the gloomy air is just childish here.
Eerie and horror is the theme here.
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Dadong City, inside a bus station.
"Hey, have you heard about it?"
"Huh? What happened?"
Several high school students were chatting under the stop sign.
"Have you seen those photos? They are about Dahai City." A boy said in a low voice.
"Oh, you said this, I saw it, but isn't it fake? The officials have come out to refute the rumors." A tall and thin boy suddenly realized, but then he said with some doubts.
Some photos of Dahai City that have been widely circulated on the Internet recently, all of them, without exception, look like dead ruins.
The cities in those photos look like they have been abandoned for decades and hundreds of years.
Many people say that it is Dahai City, but this is obviously impossible. Who knows what Dahai City looks like, and how it could be like this.
It must be a photo that was rumored by someone, but the official has come out to refute the rumor.
It can be concluded from this that those photos are fake and are used by some criminals as a means to disrupt social order.
"Fake? Who told you it was fake?" A boy looked a little lonely and said with a wry smile.
"Isn't it? Hasn't the official come out to refute the rumors? Why don't you believe the official?" At this time, another boy spoke.
Hearing this, the boy fell silent. He looked at the two people talking, and tears began to flash in his eyes.
When they saw this scene, they immediately felt something was wrong and were a little confused:
"What's wrong with you? Isn't it just some photos that spread rumors? Are you like this? Are you really Do you believe it?" a girl said with some disdain.
Hearing this, the boy became even more silent, lowering his head and saying nothing.
Seeing this scene, the others were even more surprised. They wanted to ask something, but at this moment, a girl standing next to the boy suddenly said:
"It's true. Those photos are all real. His sister goes to school in Dahai City. A few days ago, his sister called him. I was right next to him. I heard clearly that his sister was crying. Let him save her..."
"Stop talking!" The boy suddenly grabbed the girl's hand, his eyes full of pain and pleading.
When the girl saw this scene, she didn’t say any more, she just held the boy’s hand tightly without saying a word.
After hearing these words, the rest of the people were silent. The boy who started the conversation just now was a little silent. After a while, he said guiltily:
"I'm sorry. , I didn’t know this before.”
The boy shook his head and said nothing. He just wiped his face and looked at the road ahead silently.
The expressions on the other people's faces changed a bit. They actually didn't believe this in their hearts.
But what the boy said seemed to be true, not like a joke.
For a while, their hearts felt heavy.
Didi
The bus slowly began to enter the station. As the bus arrived, their heavy mood was diluted a bit.
Lin Qian glanced at the students and stopped paying more attention. He looked at Yang Jian standing at the door of the bus.
Yang Jian also looked at him. He did not speak and gave way.
“Are you going to a supernatural place?”
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian sitting in the first row and asked.
"Well, I have to get some things." Lin Qian said.
"Is that so? There seems to be a problem in Dahai City. Ye Zhen is dead? Or something." Yang Jian asked.
Lin Qian looked at the students who entered the bus with a very calm expression.
"Ye Zhen is not dead, Dahai City is gone."
Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and Lin Qian, who he stared at, looked a little solemn:
"Falled?"
Lin Qian looked at the bus sign. The number on it was seven, which meant that there were seven ghosts on the bus at the moment.
Yang Jian also noticed this. He looked at the strange bride who was leaning against Lin Qian. As soon as the couple came up, the sign on the bus jumped.
From five to seven, the bus obviously thought Lin Qianye was a ghost.
"Well, it fell. It was most likely that he was killed by Ye Zhen. This guy almost died too. I came out in time, and he died directly on me." Lin Qian said.
At this time, the bus doors began to close and the vehicle began to move.
The lights inside the bus also dimmed a little. No one among the new passengers noticed this strange mood, and they all chatted on their own.
Only the boy whose sister died noticed something was wrong, but with the girl leaning against him, he seemed to just think this was a normal situation.
"Is that so? That makes sense. On the way back, I saw the mass graves that were set on fire. It was probably Ye Zhen who did it."
Hearing that Lin Qian Yang Jian finally understood the explanation. Dahai Market fell and the mass graves were set alight. It was probably Ye Zhen who threw the stove in.
"It's really tragic." Yang Jian said.
Lin Qian did not speak. He looked at the man sitting opposite, an Interpol policeman. His face at the moment had an indescribable expression.
I would say it was shock, but I wasn’t. If I said it was fear, it didn’t seem like it. Anyway, it was very weird.
"Zhou Deng, an Interpol police officer, likes to steal things." Yang Jian rolled his eyes and said.
Hearing this, Lin Qian immediately knew who this was, and looked away from him, no longer looking at him.
"When will you get off the car?" Lin Qian asked.
"Get off when we get to Dachang." Yang Jian said.
Yang Jian planned to take the bus to Dachang City. Lin Qian calculated the bus route and found that the next stop was Daxia City, and then he entered the supernatural land.
"It is recommended that you get off at the next stop. The next stop is Daxia City. After passing Daxia City, the bus will enter a supernatural place." Lin Qian said.
"Huh? The next stop is not Dachang City?" Yang Jian was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he said, "Okay, get off at the next stop. The bus route is really unpredictable."< br>
Lin Qian disagreed and didn't pay much attention. He looked at the calm bride next to him with thoughtful eyes.
The bus fell into silence again, and the sounds of chattering like ears and temples could be ignored.
The scene outside the window receded silently, and the green trees beside the highway witnessed the passing of cars.
Zhou Deng breathed a sigh of relief. Is this Captain Lin Qianlin? The pressure is even more terrifying than Captain Yang.
Zhou Deng secretly glanced at the strange bride who was leaning on Lin Qian and swallowed. This was the strange bride who turned the island country into an "island country". It was really terrifying.
Zhou Deng looked at the sign on the bus, "7", seven ghosts, it was still "5" before Lin Qian got on the bus.
Dear boy, how terrifying must this be to make everyone on the bus think Captain Lin is a ghost.
It’s so scary, so scary.
Zhou Deng swallowed and turned to look out the window. He regretted it now. He should have gotten off the car just now.
The bus was running fairly smoothly, just a little shaking.
This kind of rocking can make people sleepy and is a good cradle.
The scene of rapid retreat outside the window makes people involuntarily follow them backward.
On the bus now, there are a total of seven ghosts, seven or eight passengers, the six students, Yang Jian and Zhou Deng.
Lin Qian is on the ghost side.
In the dim carriage, Lin Qian saw the four ghosts. They were all dressed in similar outfits.
Wearing a black tunic suit, he lowered his head and leaned on the seat, his expression unclear.
Four of the six students had already put on their headphones, took out their mobile phones and started playing games.
The boy and girl did not participate before. It seemed that they were isolated because of the previous incident.
The boy looked at the numbers on the bus sign and then counted the number of people in the carriage, but he couldn't match the numbers at all.
This made him confused. He talked to his girlfriend, but her girlfriend just thought the sign was broken.
But the boy didn't think so. He looked at the passengers in the carriage, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt something was wrong. There were four people in Chinese tunic suits, a bride in a wedding dress, and a young man in a red windbreaker.
There are also two people wearing uniforms of unknown units, which is obviously not right.
If this was normal, he would have thought that they were roleplaying together, but after receiving the call from his sister, he didn't think so anymore.
Roleplay (role play) does not happen here. This is Daito City. It is such a cold weather and they wear so little clothing. Aren't they cold?
Is it possible to avoid the cold through Roleplay?
This is obviously impossible, and why did the four people in Mao suits keep their heads down? They obviously didn't see them playing with their mobile phones.
This is very wrong.
The boy had a bad premonition in his heart. He scanned the dim car and observed carefully.
But suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, he swallowed, and quickly turned his head towards the window.
His body was shaking a little, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
When he was observing the people in Chinese tunic suits just now, one of them suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
It was at that glance that he saw a terrifying picture. It was an extremely old face. It was an old man.
The dark spots on the old man's face are densely packed, almost covering his entire face. The old man's expression is numb, his eyes are empty and lifeless, and his pupils are dilated.
The look was clearly that of a dead person, and he recognized the black spots as corpse spots. He had seen them online before and was extremely impressed.
Because he couldn't sleep well for three days because he saw those corpses covered with body spots.
"Mengmeng, get off the bus with me when the bus arrives." The boy held the girl's hand and said in as low a voice as possible.
“Don’t ask why, believe me, I’m right!”
Seeing that his girlfriend was confused and wanted to ask, he quickly said.
After hearing this, the girl was still very confused, but she didn’t ask any more questions.
The boy felt relieved now. He looked up and looked ahead, expecting the bus to arrive as soon as possible, even if it stopped midway.
"Lin Qian, you see there are still smart people." Yang Jian glanced at the boy and said.
"It's normal. If you have a slightly normal brain, you can notice something is wrong. Today's students are so stupid when they go to school. They play with their mobile phones as soon as they get in the car and don't care whether the surrounding environment is right or not." Lin Qian casually said said.
He leaned on the bride's shoulder, his eyes half-opened, not caring about the students at all.
The bride held Lin Qian's hand and quietly let Lin Qian lean against her.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian shook his head and was too lazy to say anything. This guy really planned to be Ning Caichen.
Time passed slowly, Lin Qian held the bride's hand, and the blood-red ring was gently stroked by him.
The bride’s hands are soft and slippery, and except for being a little cold, they are no different from a girl’s hands.
Lin Qian stroked the red nails on the bride's fingers. They were beautiful, smooth and delicate, and even reflected light when the light shone on them.
Zhou Deng looked at Lin Qian's move and silently looked up at the roof of the car without saying a word. He understood this truth: Hear no evil, hear no evil, and see no evil.
Time passed minute by minute, and the scene outside the window continued to move backwards.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the bus started to slow down, and a bus stop appeared in front of me not far away.
Yang Jian looked at the crowded bus station with a calm expression.
"I'm going down first." Yang Jian said.
"Yes."
Lin Qian nodded, leaned on the bride's shoulder and yawned.
When the boy saw that the bus was about to stop, he suddenly became excited and quickly woke up his sleeping girlfriend, and then the novel said to her:
"Let's go, get off the bus."< br>
“Are you here?” the girl said in a daze.
The boy didn't speak. He took the girl's hand, stood up from his seat, and walked to the aisle. When he walked out of his seat, he hesitated a little.
But after thinking about it, he turned around and reached out to pull the classmates in the back row.
"The bus is about to stop, let's get off."
When several boys and girls who were playing games heard this, they looked up and looked out the window and found that it was not the bus stop he was familiar with. Shaked his head.
"I haven't arrived at the station yet. Why should I go down there? By the way, I remember you didn't get off the bus here either. I think there are a few more stops at your house."
"Why are you in such a hurry to get out of the car? Is there something wrong?"
Hearing what his classmate said, the boy looked at the people in Mao suits in the back row, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice:< br>
"Get off the bus quickly, you heard me right."
"If you don't get off, I have to sit until the stop and then get off. It's too far to walk and it's a waste of time."
"That's right. We haven’t arrived yet, why are you so anxious? Besides, we are only halfway through the game. It’s so uncomfortable to get off the car at this time.”
A girl said, her fingers flying on her phone. .
The boy turned his head and looked in the direction of the car door. It had been opened, and the two men in uniforms with special figures had already gotten out.
Seeing that his classmates had no intention of getting out of the car, the boy didn't say anything, so he quickly grabbed his girlfriend and got out of the car in a hurry.
The classmates looked at the boy pulling his girlfriend out of the car. They all shook their heads and muttered:
"Isn't it just that we are walking with my girlfriend now?" Are you going back? Is this the case? I really don’t understand.”
The car door closed slowly, Lin Qian leaned on the bride’s shoulder and looked at Yang Jian who was standing at the bus stop smoking.
The bus started slowly, and Yang Jian and Zhou Deng were quickly left behind.
Four people got off the bus at this stop and no one got on. (End of this chapter)