Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Not long ago, the main body of the ghost bus used the Black Blood Sword, and the scarlet vision it spread directly turned the original West City Bus Station into a blood-red desert.

The many evil spirits that originally gathered in this desert have now left one after another, and the empty desert is left with only an old rusty bus.

There is also a black wooden sword inserted diagonally into the ground.

"Black Blood Sword."

Looking at the Black Blood Sword in front of him, Jiang Yan pondered for a moment and did not dare to reach out to touch it, because this Black Blood Sword was a little different from what he remembered.

The Black Blood Sword was inserted diagonally into the ground, as if it had been burned by a raging fire, and it kept emitting thick black smoke.

"I don't know what happened to this Black Blood Sword when my consciousness was sealed."

He frowned slightly, feeling that the situation was a little beyond imagination, but the Black Blood Sword was very important to him, and he must not give it up.

"Try it." His left hand was instantly covered by the dim ghost.

Before that, he also deliberately confirmed whether he had used the wrong hand. After all, if the ghost cave covered the dark red withered hand, the consequences would be serious.

Although this dark red withered hand was controlled by Jiang Yan, he had a hunch that if he covered it with the ghost cave, he would still attract the tall evil ghost.

Without thinking so much, he stretched out his left hand, slowly grasped the hilt of the black blood sword, and spread the dim film on it, wanting to see if the ability of the black blood sword had changed.

However, when his hand just touched the hilt, an indescribable tingling sensation came, as if he was burned, and he had to retract his left hand.

"How could this happen?" Jiang Yan was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the previous method of using the black blood sword would not work.

"What happened to this black blood sword..." He frowned slightly and felt a little depressed.

But anyway, he couldn't use this black blood sword for the time being.

As a last resort, he had to seal the black blood sword with a golden bag and put it under the driver's seat of the ghost bus.

After getting on the ghost bus, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and was more sensitive to all the movements in the car, which showed that he had a deeper control over the ghost bus.

In this case, he knew the number of dead bodies sitting in the car without counting.

"There are only 12 bodies left."

He looked a little solemn, and teleported to the end of the car, and his dark eyes quietly looked at the bloody bodies in front of him.

They were still as usual, with dark and numb eyes, quietly playing the role of passengers, which looked a little weird.

At this moment, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something above his head, and looked up.

There was an iron frame on the roof of the ghost bus, and a small old TV was placed inside.

"Ghost TV."

Jiang Yan was not surprised. He controlled the ghost TV, and the ghost TV naturally became a part of the ghost bus.

But this ghost TV is a little different from the previous ones. There are more wires at the tail of the TV. These black wires are directly immersed in the roof of the bus, as if they are connected to the bus.

"Similar to the ghost bus, this ghost TV is the main body, and the woman outside is just an external incarnation..." Thinking of this, Jiang Yan glanced at the attendant outside through the window, and his heart was not only a little startled.

The attendant kept a stiff smile and stared at him, never leaving his sight.

Sensing Jiang Yan's gaze, the attendant's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in the car and came to Jiang Yan.

"Can this thing also teleport in my ghost bus..." He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and his dark eyes looked at the woman in front of him vigilantly.

With perfect looks, good figure, and so obedient, most people would be very happy to have such a little fan girl following, but Jiang Yan felt a little creepy.

The closer the person is to you, the easier it is to hurt you.

He still understood this principle. Now that the ghost TV was dead, he could naturally control it. But after all, it was a fierce ghost following him, so he couldn't be careless at all.

"You can teleport in the ghost bus, can you also drive the ghost bus?" Jiang Yan asked.

The attendant hesitated for a while, as if trying to understand his question, but still kept a stiff smile on his face.

After a while, it nodded.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan's pupils trembled slightly, and then he sneered with some fear:

"It seems that you are not just a flight attendant."

"It's inconvenient to always call you a flight attendant, so I'll give you a name." Jiang Yan looked at it and noticed its green uniform, so he said,

"You will be called Xiaolu from now on."

The attendant seemed to understand this, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he wanted to express his happy feelings, but he looked very ferocious instead.

"Xiaolu, now I have an order for you."Jiang Yan's tone suddenly became serious.

"You can't drive the ghost bus without my permission in the future."

Xiao Lu understood what he said and nodded slowly.

Although it nodded, Jiang Yan still felt uneasy. After all, if the ghost TV revived in the future, would his orders still work?

It would be great if the ghost TV was spliced ​​on his body like a dark red withered hand, otherwise walking around in his ghost bus would only make him feel uneasy.

Putting Xiao Lu's matter aside for the time being, Jiang Yan began to check the car to see what happened to the supernatural items he had prepared before.

But soon he frowned.

The blood-stained yellow talisman completely disappeared, the surrogate doll was also used up, and more importantly, the blood bone was also missing.

And now the black blood sword can't be used, which gives him the most headache.

However, there are gains and losses, and he has also mastered a stronger power because of this. It's time to solve this disaster.

Just then, Huang Yuan's voice came from the satellite phone:

"Are you Jiang Yan? "

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, picked up the phone and said:

"Professor Huang, remember you still owe me two requests?"

Huang Yuan on the other side was a little surprised after hearing this, but still maintained a rigorous attitude:

"This does not mean that you are Jiang Yan. Maybe it is a fierce ghost that has obtained your memory. Although this situation is rare, it has happened before. "

"Don't waste your time. It doesn't matter if I am Jiang Yan or not. I just want to solve this supernatural incident now." Jiang Yan said firmly.

"It seems that you are very confident, but do you know where the source ghost is? If you don't solve the source ghost, this incident will never be solved. "Huang Yuan is still a little worried.

"It's very simple. As long as you suppress it with a stronger ghost, I don't believe it won't come out. "

"This is indeed a way, but are you so sure that your ghost can suppress it? The skinning ghost can stop time, and the source ghost is no less. Its ghost level is very high. "Huang Yuan expressed his doubts.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Jiang Yan's eyes became cold, and then he teleported to the roof of the ghost bus.

"Third gear ghost cave."

Instantly, the dim yellow light spread out with amazing momentum, as if it could cleanse everything...