Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After the strange razor absorbed He Qian's black blood, Jiang Yan felt an extremely dangerous breath, and he knew that the attack of the ghost razor had arrived.

The attack of the razor was like a curse, and the black oil-paper umbrella could not isolate it.

From that moment on, Jiang Yan felt that time seemed to have slowed down a lot. His body was still normal and was not affected. However, his brain seemed to gradually become colder. This coldness was simply irresistible, and he felt a deep sense of despair.

Finally, this coldness turned into an indescribable sting, and his consciousness began to blur.

In a trance, he fell into darkness, but this darkness seemed to hide something.

There was a sound of a car engine in the darkness, and the dim headlights were lit, becoming the only light source in the darkness.

"It's the ghost bus..."

He recognized the ghost bus and hurriedly approached it.

The old bus was rusty and the body was surrounded by black smoke. It looked very strange, but the dim light of the headlights brought him a familiar warmth.

There was no one in the driver's seat, but the steering wheel was turning slowly.

The ghost bus had already merged with Jiang Yan's consciousness, but after being attacked by the razor, Jiang Yan's consciousness was thrown into the darkness.

At this moment, Jiang Yan had only one strong thought in his mind:

"Get in the car, or I will die!"

With this will, he got closer and closer to the ghost bus, and the dim lights became more and more dazzling.

Finally, he successfully entered the ghost bus and held the steering wheel tightly.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

"Just now that was the attack of the razor..." After coming to his senses, he quickly knew the cause of the situation just now.

The straw fragments in front of him flew, and the surrogate doll hidden in his windbreaker pocket had died after being attacked.

The supernatural attack of the razor seemed to be aimed at his consciousness. He consumed a surrogate doll and barely escaped the attack.

Looking at the razor with golden eyes, Jiang Yan was even more afraid.

He must not let the razor launch another attack, otherwise he will surely die.

He Qian, who was far away, glanced at the dim ghost cave, but still did not find Jiang Yan's figure. His expression became solemn, but his tone was still calm:

"Jiang Yan, have you seen the power of this razor? If it weren't for the scapegoat, you would have died just now. I don't believe you have so many scapegoats. Let's see how long you can hide?"

He Qian said with disdain, but he was not in a hurry to launch the razor attack again.

Because at some point, a pair of rotten and pale hands pinched his neck, and the cold breath made He Qian's scalp numb. The two evil ghosts in his body were restless, obviously feeling the danger.

Others could not see these hands, only He Qian knew its horror.

The ghost razor can erase consciousness, naturally accompanied by a very terrible price. This pair of rotten human hands seemed to be the hands of the razor owner. Every time the ghost razor was used, the strength of the rotten human hands to lock the throat would increase a few points.

He Qian has used this ghost razor to assassinate many ghost controllers, and the accumulated cost is already terrible. Just now, it might be the last time he used the ghost razor. If he used it again, he felt that he would not be able to bear the cost and would be killed.

So he did not want to use the ghost razor at first, and after using it once, he did not kill Jiang Yan as he wished.

"The ghost razor can no longer be used, but the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, and Jiang Yan will definitely not be able to hold back." He Qian was actually bluffing, but he expected that Jiang Yan would definitely react.

As he expected, Jiang Yan could not wait any longer. If he did not take action, he would soon be killed by He Qian's ghost razor.

Although He Qian did not show any signs of using the ghost razor now, perhaps he could not bear the cost of the ghost razor, but he did not dare to gamble.

Without hesitation, he immediately drove the third-level ghost den to counter-invade.

In an instant, more than a dozen cone-shaped dim yellow light rainbows pierced into the corpse gas ghost den and attacked He Qian at an astonishing speed.

He can use any of the rainbow lights to teleport, so that He Qian can't guess where he will appear.

"Interesting..." He Qian looked at the approaching dozen rainbow lights and immediately became alert. His green eyes carefully patrolled. As long as Jiang Yan appeared, he would immediately use the ability of ghost marking.

The ghost controllers who were watching also discovered the abnormality of Jiang Yan's ghost cave and began to discuss it.

"Look... Jiang Yan is about to launch an attack, but I didn't expect that he would adopt this attack method."

"This is inevitable. If you only use the ghost cave to counter-invade in one direction, you will actively expose your position. As long as he appears, he will be restricted by He Qian immediately."

They all understood that the duel between the two had reached the most critical moment."It probably takes He Qian less than a second to find the opponent and lock the target with ghosts. If Jiang Yan wants to win, he has to kill He Qian in this second without being seen by He Qian."

Xiao Wen's eyes flashed, and he analyzed the details of the battle, but he didn't have much confidence in Jiang Yan's attack.

After all, it is almost impossible to kill He Qian in one second without being discovered. It took He Qian three seconds to kill a ghost rider who only controlled one ghost.

"If Jiang Yan can really do it, there is no doubt that he will become the strongest person under the captain." Xiao Wen showed an excited look, and began to look forward to it.

A dozen dim rainbows pierced through the corpse ghost den like sharp swords and attacked He Qian.

A rainbow passed by Sister Xue's ice ghost den, and a small wisp merged into Sister Xue's ghost den.

The dim light twisted in the ice, and finally formed a sentence. Sister Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, looking very surprised, but soon returned to her cold expression.

The other ghost masters did not notice her reaction and the changes in the ghost cave.

Soon, the dim ghost cave expanded in front of He Qian. He Qian grinned and summoned two ghost slaves to surround him. He knew that Jiang Yan was going to attack.

The next moment, the ghost bus that had blocked Sister Xue disappeared and appeared in the dim ghost cave.

"Do you want to use the ghost bus to cover your figure!" He Qian quickly looked in the direction of the ghost bus, but he did not find Jiang Yan inside or outside the ghost bus.

He immediately realized that the ghost bus was just used to attract his attention. It was a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Jiang Yan probably came to him.

Sure enough, at the moment when he was attracted by the ghost bus, a dim yellow light rainbow appeared around him, and a figure quickly appeared.

He looked in that direction without hesitation. At that moment, the ghost's ability to stare at people was activated, and the restrictions on the two ghosts came.

However, the next moment, He Qian was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because the person in front of him was not Jiang Yan, but Sister Xue.

"Oh no!" He was shocked.

At this time, Jiang Yan had teleported behind him through the ghost den.

Without hesitation, He Qian immediately gave up Sister Xue and turned his head to look at Jiang Yan.

At this moment, after losing the restraint of the ghost staring at people, the dormant spirit in Sister Xue's body awakened, and she immediately activated the power of the ice ghost and the ghost brand.

He Qian, who was turning his head, quickly became slow, and the movement of turning his head became abnormally slow.

"Impossible..." He never expected this, and his face suddenly became ferocious.

Although Sister Xue's attack only made him hesitate for a few seconds, these few seconds were enough for Jiang Yan to kill He Qian.

"Puff~"

With a muffled sound, the black blood sword pierced He Qian's chest from behind...