Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

In the messy studio, Jiang Yan was left with only a pale dead head, and the body below the head was a human shape made of sticky darkness.

The dead man's face was covered with bright red and hideous bloodstains. Suddenly, it sighed and exhaled a puff of black smoke, as if waking up from an endless sleep, and its dark eyes slowly opened.

"Has Qi Tianming's backhand worked..."

The evil black eyes carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and there seemed to be a look of surprise in the eyes, and then it looked at the body below.

The whole body was sticky and thick darkness, with a jade necklace on the neck, and the forearm of the right hand was replaced by a strangely long dark red withered hand, which looked extremely weird.

Feeling the condition of this body, the pale face showed a sinister smile:

"Although it is not this body, this body is stronger."

The awakened consciousness is not Jiang Yan's consciousness, it seems to be the consciousness sealed on the original blood-stained yellow talisman.

At this moment, the jade pendant on the neck suddenly burst into a dazzling green light, instantly illuminating the entire studio.

"What!"

Looking down at the pendant on the neck, the dead face showed a very shocked expression, but was soon swallowed by the green light.

When the green light dissipated, the pale dead face closed his eyes and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

At the same time, the bright red blood on the face began to slowly wriggle and gradually merged into the head.

After triggering the green light just now, the jade pendant became much dimmer visibly.

After about 6 hours, all the blood on the pale face disappeared and was completely absorbed by the head.

Without the maintenance of the body's physiological functions, Jiang Yan's head should have been brain dead, but after these strange blood merged into the head, it moved in a strange way in the brain.

Under the influence of this blood with supernatural power, Jiang Yan's consciousness began to gradually recover.

Soon, he opened his eyes, and his dark eyes looked around in a daze.

"I'm not dead?"

Looking down, he found that his body had disappeared, replaced by a strange and sticky black figure, and his right forearm was a strangely long dark red withered hand.

Seeing the condition of his body, Jiang Yan understood that the plan of the ghost tank was successful.

However, he fell into doubt again. Was he a human or a ghost in his current appearance?

So, he immediately confirmed his memory, and briefly recalled it from childhood, adolescence to college.

After doing all this, he felt a little relieved, but he still had doubts in his heart.

These memories gave him a sense of familiarity, coherent, and looked very natural, without any trace of modification.

But there were some completely different memories mixed in, although the number was small, but it was enough to shock him.

"My memories have been modified... If the bloody yellow talisman has the function of sealing consciousness, it may have sealed someone's consciousness before I used it, and this part of consciousness was also superimposed on me."

He probably figured out what happened, but he was still a little scared.

Since the yellow talisman sealed two consciousnesses, the other person might also revive and dominate this body.

But from the results, he won, and the consciousness of that person did not appear.

"Sure enough, the methods of the ghost jar all hide some dangers. If I don't revive this time, then I will fail." He was more afraid of the ghost jar in his heart.

And after waking up this time, he obviously felt that his thinking became much slower, more sluggish and numb, and the spirituality belonging to a human almost disappeared.

This state made him feel abnormally tired.

"So tired."

Just then, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, which made him immediately alert, suspecting that another consciousness was about to wake up.

The darkness disappeared in an instant, and when he came to his senses, he found himself lying on a blood-red desert, with a soft touch on the back of his head, as if he was sleeping on a pillow.

When he raised his eyes, he found a nearly perfect face with a stiff smile, quietly looking down at him.

"What's going on!"

Jiang Yan was startled, and suddenly teleported away. After keeping a safe distance of several meters, he quickly turned back.

I saw a perfect-looking woman kneeling on the ground. After seeing Jiang Yan leave, the woman immediately stood up.

But as soon as she stood up, Jiang Yan took another cautious step back, because the woman was three meters tall and looked very ladylike, but exuded a terrible sense of oppression.

Seeing Jiang Yan take a step back, the woman also took a step forward, then looked at Jiang Yan quietly, and squeezed a stiff smile on her face.

"Is this... a ghost TV?" Jiang Yan looked at the woman carefully and soon recognized that she was the ghost TVThe female host in the room, but the size of the body really scared him.

According to Gui Gang's plan, after success, the ghost TV will freeze and be completely controlled by himself.

This female host should be the incarnation of the ghost TV and will also listen to his orders.

Without hesitation, he decided to give it a try, so he immediately ordered:

"Squat down."

The female host squatted quickly without hesitation, and kept a stiff smile on her face.

"Stand up."

The female host stood up quickly after hearing this, and her tall body cast a shadow.

"Stretch out your hand."

After hearing this, the female host stretched out a pale white hand with scarlet nails in front of Jiang Yan. This hand was so big that it could easily hold Jiang Yan's head.

"Yes, it seems that the ghost TV is indeed completely controlled." Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction, but soon became a little distressed.

"It's just too tall. If I were shorter, maybe I could stay in the ghost bus and be a steward."

He said this casually, and the female host seemed to understand what he meant. Her tall figure quickly shrank from three meters to one meter six, and the host's uniform also changed instantly, turning into a green steward uniform, and the nameplate on the chest was engraved with the three words "Ghost Bus".

Jiang Yan, who was standing by, was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this ghost TV would be so obedient and really understood what he meant.

As for the fact that he could change his appearance at will, Jiang Yan was not surprised. After all, the function of the TV is to present various images.

Thinking of this, he looked down at his strange body, and then ordered the steward:

"Change my body back to human form."

As soon as the voice fell, a cold breath spread over him, and his body began to change rapidly, and finally turned into a tall man, and also put on a black driver's uniform.

"Not bad."

Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction. This body was much stronger than the thin one before.

Not only did the appearance change, but even the touch and smell of the body were simulated. It seems that the ghost TV is not just as simple as changing the image.

However, he used the light of insight to look inside and found that under the light of insight, his body still looked weird.

After doing all this, he checked the surrounding environment and found that the original bus station had turned into a bloody desert. The skinned ghosts were gone, and there was only a ghost bus parked alone in front of him.

However, in addition to the ghost bus, there was another thing in the desert.

A black wooden sword was inserted diagonally into the ground, constantly emitting thick black smoke...