Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Just as Jiang Yan turned his head, a black dagger stabbed at him at an alarming speed. He was unable to dodge and his chest was pierced by the dagger.

The attack of the dagger did not cause any pain, but Jiang Yan could feel a cold current spreading from the wound and quickly spreading through his body.

His body, starting from the chest, was gradually becoming illusory, as if it would disappear soon.

After looking down at the dagger, he cast his eyes on the person in front of him.

Wu Ge was holding a dagger and looking at him with a sinister smile.

Jiang Yan's guillotine had clearly beheaded him, but he came back to life, but there was a circle of thin cracks on his neck with traces of sutures on it.

It seemed that his fatal injury was repaired by some kind of supernatural power.

"I didn't expect you to dare to do it... You are indeed a newcomer, so reckless, but in the end you have to pay the price for your actions." Wu Ge sneered, pulled out the dagger, and then quietly watched Jiang Yan disappear.

"It's your luck to die in the hands of my Dark Warrior."

But Jiang Yan just looked at him expressionlessly.

After a while, Wu Ge was a little surprised, because Jiang Yan's body was not only not blurred, but also gradually became clear.

Not long after, Jiang Yan returned to his original appearance.

"Humph, it turns out that you also have the means to protect your consciousness, no wonder you are so arrogant." Wu Ge quickly understood the reason, and looked at Jiang Yan with a little more fear.

Jiang Yan also looked at him more cautiously, his eyes lingering on the wound on his neck that was sutured.

It is obvious that the other party also has the means to protect his consciousness.

However, Jiang Yan was not surprised. After all, how could such a top ghost rider enter the dream without any preparation? Maybe the other party has more cards than him.

The guillotine attack just now was just a test. Obviously, this Dark Warrior is not so easy to kill.

The two looked at each other with swords drawn, but they could not do anything to each other.

Finally, Jiang Yan ignored him and found a seat and sat down.

But he still did not relax his vigilance, and stared at Wu Ge.

Even if he could not kill Wu Ge for the time being, he would have to trap him in a dream when he had the chance.

After all, Ottoman had already started to capture Dachuan City, and there was no reason for him to be brothers with the five warriors and not interfere with each other.

Wu Ge also returned to his seat and skillfully put the dagger back into his sleeve.

He rested his chin on the window and looked out of the window, looking leisurely and contented.

Obviously, it should not be the first time for him to take this bus, and he knew the taboos on the bus.

Such a ghost rider would definitely not be stupid enough to provoke the nightmare.

In this way, it would be a bit difficult to use the power of the nightmare to trap him in the dream.

Although Jiang Yan completely caused a commotion on the bus and trapped Wu Ge with the power of the bus, he would also be trapped in this way.

This approach of dying together obviously did not work.

Although Wu Ge was looking out the window, he was also quietly observing Jiang Yan through the reflection of the window.

The two of them confronted each other with their own thoughts.

After a while, the bus left the rural fields and drove into a wild forest.

The trees around were extremely dark, and it was difficult to see what was hidden in the wild forest.

Jiang Yan glanced at the dark wild forest. It was obviously a spiritual place, just like the rice field before.

But it was a little different. As the bus moved forward, Jiang Yan found that there was an ancient house hidden in the depths of the wild forest.

Because it was blocked by the trees, he couldn't see it clearly, and could only vaguely see the gray and white outer walls.

"Ancient house in the wild forest?" For some reason, Jiang Yan suddenly felt a little nervous.

The wild forest was obviously a spiritual place, but the ancient house was built in the wild forest, maybe it was a deeper spiritual place.

"What is the origin of that ancient house?" He asked in his heart.

Gu Qingfeng naturally remembered this place, but when he mentioned the old house, his tone was a little fearful:

"That old house was built in the wild forest. It is a supernatural place among the supernatural. It belongs to a very deep place in the dream. I have never set foot in it."

His answer was similar to Jiang Yan's guess. The structure of the dream is like nesting layers. The deeper you go, the easier it is to get lost.

Now they should still be in the outermost layer of the dream, so it is not so dangerous.

At this time, the bus began to slow down and finally stopped slowly in front of the wild forest.

"Stop here?" Jiang Yan felt a little bad.

Because he could clearly see that there was a hunchbacked old man standing by the road ahead.

The old man was wearing faded coarse cloth clothes and was dirty all over, like a poor person who was fleeing.

But a closer look showed that the skin under his clothes was covered with dense tumors.

Jiang Yan understood that this thing was definitely not human consciousness, it should also beIt's a nightmare.

The car door opened, and there was dead silence outside, with only the hunchbacked old man standing alone.

Jiang Yan stared at the old man closely, paying attention to his movements.

Wu Ge on the opposite side also cast a serious look.

Obviously, they didn't want the old man to get on the car.

After all, if there was one more nightmare on the car, they would be in more danger.

The driver's rules are easy to understand, as long as you don't make too much noise in the car, it won't be triggered.

But this hunchbacked old man is not necessarily.

As if he noticed their gaze, the hunchbacked old man turned his head to look at them, and maggots were wriggling in his sunken eye sockets.

"Don't look!"

Gu Qingfeng's cold shout came from his mind, and Jiang Yan immediately retracted his gaze.

He recalled the fact that Gu Qingfeng had said before, everything in the dream is a memory, as long as you remember it, it will exist in your consciousness.

In other words, as long as Jiang Yan remembered this hunchbacked old man, the other party might appear in front of him at any time.

Wu Ge on the opposite side seemed to know this very well, and he withdrew his gaze early.

The door was open for about five minutes, but the hunchbacked old man did not get on the bus.

Finally, the door closed and the bus continued to move forward, leaving the hunchbacked old man standing alone on the side of the road.

"Why didn't that thing get on the bus?" Jiang Yan asked in confusion.

"This bus only carries people because it is a nightmare itself."

"Do you mean that the two nightmares will not interfere with each other?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Nightmares are like evil spirits. When the rules are triggered, they will suppress each other. The people in this car may have triggered the rules of this thing before, which attracted it, but it cannot compete with the bus, so it can't get on the bus." Gu Qingfeng explained.

"But if the nightmare attracted is strong enough, it can also get on the bus, right?" Jiang Yan guessed naturally.

"That's right, so sit in the bus obediently and don't look around, otherwise if you attract a terrible nightmare, this bus will be scrapped." Gu Qingfeng warned.

"Scrapped? Has this bus ever been scrapped?" He couldn't help but worry about the future trip.

After all, although he could keep his sight, these passengers looking around would also cause nightmares...