Chapter 116 Cemetery
Lin Yuanqing shook his head in disappointment, turned around, and walked to the car. He didn’t know if his puzzle pieces were getting fewer and fewer, or if these puzzle pieces were all in reality. There were so many here. Among ghosts, there is none.
When I got on the bus, a large group of people looked at me expectantly. It was strange. I looked around and found that there were no seats.
Lin Yuanqing looked at his original seat. The tall ghost stood up, got into the body of the ghost that occupied his seat, controlled it to stand up, walked out, and sat down by himself. .
After Lin Yuanqing sat down, he leaned his head against the car window and looked out the window without paying attention to anything else. A sense of decadence surged out of him, as if he had turned into a salted fish.
He was thinking, what would happen if the car drove away and there were still people or ghosts without seats?
However, the tall ghost did not withdraw, and controlled the ghost to stand in front of him, blocking himself and Wu Qing inside.
Lin Yuanqing has not forgotten his previous decision and let her go back alive. Although no one knows, no one will say anything even if she breaks the promise.
But...he has never missed a promise since he came to this world. Even for the woman in the island country, Lin Yuanqing sent her to China for no reason, and then killed her after the promise was fulfilled.
He didn’t want to miss the date.
The screams sounded, and the first victim appeared, an old man. After excluding the ghost masters, there were still ten ordinary people and five ghosts left, giving a half-and-half chance of survival.
"Save them!" Wu Qing next to him looked at Lin Yuanqing and said softly with unbearable eyes.
Wu Qing said this very quietly. She knew that asking a ghost master to fight against five or six powerful ghosts for a few ordinary people would be too much for even a kind person like her.
Lin Yuanqing did not speak or move. He turned his head and looked at the five ordinary people who were killed quickly. The previous doubts seemed to have been answered.
He controlled the tall ghost and sent the last remaining ghost out of the car. The suppression of the ghost's feet followed the ghost's connection and acted on the ghost, taking back the ghost.
Turning around, I thought: I am looking for puzzle pieces to become stronger, not to be like a weak person who is at the mercy of others.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuanqing's eyes seemed to be brighter than before, and most of the decadence in his body had dissipated.
The bus started and slowly began to move.
Wu Qing looked at the five remaining people, closed her eyes, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She hated herself now, and hated this feeling of powerlessness.
Lin Yuanqing looked lazily out of the car window, admiring the scenery outside.
The bus drove smoothly on this road surrounded by graves. Time passed by. It drove at a speed of fifty miles for ten minutes and still did not leave the cemetery. It can be imagined that this place Just how big.
And in this cemetery filled with countless ghosts, there is actually no puzzle piece for him. With this probability, it can only be said that there are really few puzzle pieces left.
Suddenly.
The endless cemetery seems to have broken off a section, leaving an open space.
There is a road in the open space that leads directly to the slightly raised hill in front.
In this bleak and dim world, on a hill surrounded by grave mounds, a small wooden house sat there.
This wooden house is very old, as if it has been in disrepair. It is crumbling, and it was originally built in a rough way. There is a feeling of air leakage from all sides, as if the wooden house will fall apart if it is kicked a few times.
"Wooden house? Is there anyone living here? Or is there a guardian here?" Lin Yuanqing looked at the wooden house and felt a little incredible.
The bus slowly passed by and did not stop when it passed this wooden house. After passing this special place, there was a series of grave mounds in front of it, just like the back.
Lin Yuanqing turned around and stared at the wooden house without moving his eyes. He always felt that there was something inside.
At this time, the strange cabin suddenly creaked and the wooden door opened.
A person walked out of the wooden house. Whether it was a matter of distance or the person's own supernatural powers, Lin Yuanqing couldn't see its appearance clearly, only a tall and thin silhouette.
Lin Yuanqing's ghost eyes opened, and he wanted to see how strong this person's supernatural power was, but he was isolated by the bus. The entire bus was like a black cage blocking his sight.
Close the ghost eye and your sight is restored.
The man stood at the door of the wooden house and looked in the direction where the bus was leaving. Lin Yuanqing also looked here. Their eyes seemed to overlap, but the bus blocked the supernatural and nothing happened.
Turning his head and looking ahead, Lin Yuanqing wondered whether the person just now was a human or a ghost. What flashed past the window was the endless tombs.
Half an hour later, this continuous cemetery was finally passed, and the next scene surprised Lin Yuanqing.
In front of the bus, the light surged, incompatible with the darkness behind it, and a city suddenly appeared in the distance.
The bus crashed into the light, and suddenly everything around it began to change.
Beep, beep, beep, the sound of the horn came. The sound was a bit dense, as if I was frightened by the bus that had just appeared.
However, the bus still went its own way and ignored the horns at all.
Looking at the surrounding city, the five remaining ordinary people felt like they were surviving a disaster, and they all shed tears.
Wu Qing, on the other hand, looked worriedly at the twenty-two animals around him and the seat that was always vacant.
"Are you worried about these ghosts?" Lin Yuanqing's mood recovered, the sense of decadence disappeared, and the whole ghost's complexion became much better. He didn't know if he had figured it out, but he noticed Wu Qing's eyes. , asked.
Wu Qing nodded and said nothing. She had not yet recovered from the powerlessness she felt when facing the ghost just now.
"Every city has its own person in charge and supernatural forces. They will handle it well. There is no point in worrying about it. You are too weak." Lin Yuanqing comforted him, but his comfort was not something that ordinary people could bear.
Wu Qing did not reply and lowered his head.
"I'm getting off the bus, shall we?" Lin Yuanqing asked when he saw the bus was about to pull up to the stop.
“No, I plan to sit for a few more rounds.” Wu Qing lowered his head and whispered back.
Seeing that Lin Yuanqing was a little confused, Wu Qing continued: "I have a little guess that this bus can solve the problem of resuscitation of ghosts. I stayed on it for four days, and the ghosts in my body have become inactive. If If we stay here for forty days, I believe we can completely resolve the evil ghost’s resurgence.”
Bai Fuyong in the back row was completely speechless. This man really couldn't hide his secrets. He even promised to kill him without telling them.
Lin Yuanqing nodded. This was her own request, so there was nothing she could do about it.
Chi~ The door of the bus opened, and the remaining five ordinary people quickly stood up and ran out of the bus.
Some people waiting for the bus were a little baffled by this scene, but they still walked to the bus.
Lin Yuanqing was also about to get off the bus. Looking at the people coming up, he suddenly turned back to Wu Qing and said, "If you don't want ordinary people to get on the bus, I will teach you a way."
Wu Qing, who was still depressed, instantly raised his head and looked at Lin Yuanqing with bright eyes.
The corner of Lin Yuanqing's mouth curled up slightly. When the ghost looked around, an ordinary pistol appeared in his hand. He pointed it at the foot of the first person who came up and pulled the trigger.
Afterwards, he threw the pistol to Wu Qing, and the ghost realm opened and disappeared instantly.
Wu Qing stared blankly at the place where Lin Yuanqing disappeared, and then looked at the crowd of people who fled in fear and no one got on the bus. He looked down at the black pistol in his hand, thoughtfully!
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