Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

On the stage, under the suppression of three evil ghosts, the fire of the light red ghost fire was basically extinguished.

Not only that, the ghosts who were supposed to stay on the stage jumped off the stage and headed towards the ghost bus.

In the ghost bus, facing the three approaching ghosts, Qing felt a little tricky.

With his ability, it was no problem to deal with three ghosts, but now these three ghosts were singing.

Now outside the ghost bus, there were a total of four ghosts singing, and the superimposed sound range was extremely terrifying.

If he just lifted the silent state and exposed himself to this terrible sound range, the result would be that his consciousness suffered devastating damage.

Of course, to deal with these four ghosts, with his experience, there were many ways, but the cost was relatively high. After considering for a long time, he chose the one with the lowest cost.

Facing the front window of the ghost bus, he slowly raised his dark red withered hand, and then quickly waved it down.

"Buzz!"

The space exploded, and the surroundings fell into a brief silence, and even the terrible sound range disappeared temporarily.

A yellow mud path about one meter wide appeared in front of him.

The path continued to extend and finally intersected with the three evil ghosts.

The Qingyi Huadan walked in the front, so she was the first to confront the yellow mud path.

Previously, the yellow mud path could invade the fifth-level ghost cave and erode the ghost stage, and its power was very terrifying.

However, after encountering the Qingyi Huadan at this moment, similar erosion did not occur. The only effect was to slow down its movement.

Although the yellow mud path can erode the spirits, it seems that it cannot erode the real evil ghosts.

Even if it cannot erode the Qingyi Huadan, the yellow mud path still went through directly and continued to include the green-robed old man and brown-robed old woman walking behind.

It seems that most of the power was taken by the Qingyi Huadan. The yellow mud path had no effect on the two old opera ghosts, and even the speed did not decrease much.

In the ghost bus, Qing did not care much about the effect of the yellow mud path. He took out a ghost cigarette from the gold bag, lit it, and smoked it leisurely.

He inhaled the smoke in one breath, as if he was very skilled at it.

He blew out a smoke ring, flicked the ash, and his eyes became deep:

"I haven't driven on this kind of broken road before, I don't know how it works..."

He watched quietly, and when the three evil ghosts completely stepped onto the yellow mud road, he held the cigarette in his mouth and lifted the silence with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

A low engine sound came, and a puff of black smoke came out of the exhaust port of the ghost bus.

After the silence was lifted, the sound range of four kinds of opera singing came, deafening, and even the windows of the ghost bus shook violently.

Just exposed to this sound range for a moment, Qing felt a splitting headache, and his consciousness suddenly began to blur.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately stepped on the accelerator of the ghost bus. The accelerator was stepped to the bottom, and a violent push came.

Carrying a car full of bloody corpses, the ghost bus suddenly accelerated and rushed into the yellow mud road.

This yellow mud road seemed to be a kind of ghost cave, which could obviously isolate the singing of operas. After the ghost bus entered, the singing of operas was obviously weakened. Although it did not kill Qing immediately, it made him very uncomfortable.

"10 seconds..."

He felt that he could only hold on for this time at most.

At the same time, the ghost bus began to change after entering the yellow mud road.

The originally iron-gray body of the car suddenly became dark, and the surface seemed to be coated with a layer of dried blood.

The car was just a little gloomy before, but now it seemed that time passed quickly and everything in the car became old.

The leather seats were tattered, and the rusty frame could be seen. The aisle and the car wall were also damaged in many places, and the hidden wires could be seen.

But these wires seemed to have life, squirming from time to time.

The sticky blood flowed from the car window, and the roof creaked, as if there was something on it.

Suddenly, there were some faint laughter in the car, but it was so vague that people couldn't find the source.

What was even more strange was that after driving on the yellow mud road, another engine roared from the ghost bus.

Under the driver's seat, where the front wheels were, there was a "clicking" sound, as if something was running at high speed.

After driving on this yellow mud road, the ghost bus seemed to show its true form, and its speed increased a lot from the original.

"Wu~"

Amid the roar of the two engines, the ghost bus was like a mad beast, rushing towards the three evil ghosts at a very fast speed.

Such a short distance, just a blink of an eye, the ghost bus directly hit the Qingyi Huadan.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the Qingyi Huadan was directly knocked out of the yellow mud road and flew back to the stage, rolling a few times in a bit of embarrassment before stopping.

Its legs were alreadyAfter being knocked over, the heel twisted directly to the back of the head, and the singing stopped.

The original superimposed range of the four ghosts also weakened rapidly because of the loss of one voice.

After knocking the Qingyi Huadan away, the front of the ghost bus did not show any damage, and continued to hit the two evil ghosts behind at a faster speed.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, but this time the two evil ghosts were not knocked away.

They walked side by side and were hit by the ghost bus at the same time. After being hit, they quickly retreated, but soon stopped and stopped the ghost bus.

Their old and pale faces were pressed against the car window, looking at Qing with a hideous smile, and still singing the weird opera sound in their mouths.

However, after being hit by the ghost bus, they were also affected, and the singing sound was much smaller.

"These two old ghosts are more terrifying." Qing frowned slightly.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the car and faced the two evil ghosts directly.

Without the protection of the ghost bus, the terrifying sound range of the three evil ghosts attacked him, which immediately gave him a splitting headache.

He did not hesitate, raised his dark red dry hand, and slapped the green-robed old man.

The dark red dry hand touched the green-robed old man without any suspense. The next moment, the green-robed old man turned into sand on the spot, and finally disappeared completely in the fifth-level ghost cave.

The terrifying singing voice suddenly lost another one, and the sound range also weakened rapidly.

Then, Qing raised his dark red dry hand again and slapped the brown-robed old woman directly.

Like the green-robed old man, the brown-robed old woman also quickly turned into sand and finally disappeared completely.

At this point, only the red-robed ghost was left in the ghost cave singing alone.

"You are the only one left. Destroy your stage and everything will be over." Qingyin smiled, raised his dark red dry hand and waved it towards the stage.

At this moment, the only singing voice stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence in the dark red ghost cave.

On the old stage, the red-robed ghost stood alone, staring at Qing with a sly smile on his pale face.

"What's going on..."

Qing was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized something,

"Oh no, this ghost has finished singing a song!"

Although he didn't know what would happen after the red-robed ghost finished singing a song, Qing felt that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Soon, his bad premonition came true.

He suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a sense of powerlessness surged from his heart, as if it was going to swallow up his consciousness.

At the last moment of consciousness, he mobilized the ghost, and a thick dark yellow light film covered the dark red withered hand...