Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Facing the skinning ghosts that were besieging him, Jiang Yan immediately used the dim ghost cave to cover the blood bones.

In an instant, the thick blood light spread with amazing momentum, forming an area of ​​about ten square meters.

After the skinning ghosts walking in the front touched the blood light, they hurriedly stepped back as if they were burned.

After that, they pushed each other and did not dare to step into the blood light.

Not only that, after the blood light covered, the terrible sight that had been watching Jiang Yan before seemed to be isolated and suddenly disappeared.

The power of the blood bones is still as strong as ever, but the corresponding price is also very terrible.

After using the blood bones, Jiang Yan's body began to lose vitality rapidly, and soon fine wrinkles appeared on his face.

"I can only use this blood bone for a few minutes, and I must complete the arrangement of the ghost tank within this time."

Without delay, he began to implement the next step of the plan.

He summoned the entire ghost bus, and the rusty old bus appeared in front of him out of thin air with black smoke.

But even the ghost bus was dyed red by the blood. The blood-red light penetrated the car window and shone on the corpses in the back seat, destroying the coldness and tranquility inside the bus.

Jiang Yan walked into the ghost bus and took out a black bag from under a seat. He opened it and found more than a dozen blood-stained yellow talismans.

These yellow talismans were old and looked very dirty. Some of them had traces of burning. As soon as the bag was opened, the strong smell of blood and incense ash hit him.

He held the blood bones in one hand and the yellow talismans in the other hand, and quickly pasted the yellow talismans on his head.

"Ghost Jar asked me to wrap my head with these yellow talismans."

Although he didn't know the purpose of Ghost Jar's step, Jiang Yan could only do it. After all, he had no choice but to believe in Ghost Jar.

All the details and execution order of the steps must be correct.

These yellow talismans have no glue, but they are like being sucked on the head, tightly fitting the head, which looks a bit weird.

Soon, in less than a minute, Jiang Yan wrapped his head with a yellow talisman, and his entire head was covered with blood-stained yellow talismans, which looked extremely weird.

Moreover, the blood on the yellow talisman seemed to be flowing, and the original blood words slowly changed.

After completing this step, Jiang Yan walked to a golden box and opened it, which contained 13 surrogate dolls.

These surrogate dolls were made of straw, and their facial features were sewn with some scraps of cloth. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were left on them through embroidery, but they all looked very distorted, not like something made by humans, and each surrogate doll looked different.

"Step 2..."

Jiang Yan controlled the ghost smoke in his body, so that it would not repair the body temporarily, and then shot directly in the arm with a golden pistol.

"Bang!"

The dull gunshot seemed extremely abrupt in this dead silent station.

After the gunshot, Jiang Yan placed his injured arm horizontally in front of these surrogate dolls and watered them with blood one by one.

There was no change when the blood dripped onto the first surrogate doll, but when it dripped onto the second one, the blood on the surrogate doll suddenly turned black, and the black blood seemed to evaporate, turning into a faint wisp of black smoke.

As more surrogate dolls were dripped, the black smoke became thicker and thicker. After the 13th surrogate doll was dripped, the black smoke was so thick that it filled the entire carriage, as if there was a fire in the ghost bus.

The black smoke overflowed the ghost bus and slowly drifted towards the sky. Even in this sky covered with blood mist, the black smoke was extremely conspicuous.

And no matter how far it drifted, the black smoke did not dissipate, and finally turned into a black line, abruptly floating in the sky.

Jiang Yan knew that soon, the ghost would follow the black smoke to find him.

However, he had no chance to think about what happened next, and without delay, he continued to execute the next step.

This time, his dark eyes looked at another box that had not been opened.

This golden box contained a ghost TV.

In Gongyue Village, the ghost TV was imprisoned by Jiang Yan because it swallowed the ghost carrying people. Until now, it has not been opened. I don’t know what has changed inside.

But no matter what it has become, Jiang Yan must open it.

He moved the gold box to the outside of the ghost bus, opened it, and opened the gold bag inside.

After opening it, the ghost TV lay quietly inside. The screen was deep black and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Jiang Yan pressed the power button, and a frame of hideous human face flashed on the screen, and then the interface of the news broadcast was restored.

On the screen, the female host with a nearly perfect face was still sitting quietly, but there was no one next to her.

"The ghost carrying people disappeared?"

Jiang Yan thought of the weird boy in a loose suit. Now that boy is notI saw it, and it was probably swallowed by the ghost TV. I just don't know what changes happened to the ghost TV after swallowing the ghost.

Not only that, the female host didn't speak this time, unlike before when she kept broadcasting the news of the Second Affiliated High School in Dachuan City.

"Ignore it for now." Jiang Yan first put the ghost TV aside and prepared to proceed to the next step.

This time, he took out a dark red index finger.

The index finger was very long, unlike human fingers, dark red and dry, emitting a faint corpse odor, heavy and cold, and looked extremely weird.

Staring at the index finger with dark eyes, Jiang Yan frowned slightly, and finally took a deep breath and covered the index finger with the ghost.

Soon, a winding asphalt road appeared at Jiang Yan's feet.

The thick blood mist around, and even the blood light of blood bones, were excluded on both sides by this asphalt road.

The asphalt road twists and turns, extending to the end of the field of vision. At the end of the misty end, a dark red dot is slowly approaching.

The tall and fierce ghost is coming.

Jiang Yan also realized the urgency of the situation and immediately executed the next step of the ghost tank. He used the ghost cave to teleport and placed the ghost TV on the top of the ghost bus.

Then he adjusted his position and took out the black blood sword.

Looking at the strange black blood sword in front of him, Jiang Yan smiled bitterly:

"I didn't expect this sword was prepared for me."

Then, his eyes regained firmness, he held the black blood sword in reverse, and stabbed it into his chest fiercely.

"Puchi~"

With a muffled sound, the black blood sword pierced into Jiang Yan's left chest, but did not penetrate.

Under the suppression of the black blood sword, the spirit in Jiang Yan's body suddenly fell silent, his whole body lost strength, and fell backwards powerlessly.

Now he has a blood-stained yellow talisman wrapped around his head, a bright red blood bone in his hand, and a black blood sword stuck in his chest. He looks embarrassed and weird.

The black smoke of the surrogate doll was dispersing, and the ghosts who wanted to take lives would arrive soon. On the asphalt road, the tall and fierce ghosts were also approaching rapidly.

However, Jiang Yan, who had fallen to the ground, still had his eyes open, as if he had opened them deliberately when he just committed suicide.

Those dark eyes stared upwards with a dull look, and his sight just happened to fall on the buttons of the ghost TV on the roof of the car...