Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Glancing at Zhao Qing beside him and seeing her in pajamas, Jiang Yan believed that she had indeed entered the dream from outside, not an illusion in the dream.

But he couldn't figure out why Zhao Qing appeared here.

"Did you look in the mirror before going to bed?" Jiang Yan asked.

Zhao Qing didn't dare to speak, and only answered in a low voice after hearing Jiang Yan's question:

"Yes, I combed my hair in front of the mirror after taking a shower before going to bed."

"Then did you look at the moon in the mirror when you went to bed?" Jiang Yan asked the key question.

Maybe Zhao Qing also entered the dream in the same way as him.

But Zhao Qing shook her head and pouted:

"Of course not, who would be so boring!"

Jiang Yan felt bad after hearing this. If she didn't come in through that method, she might have been attacked by the consciousness of other ghost masters.

Maybe O'Douman had already arrived at the villa and killed Zhao Qing.

If Zhao Qing's body was dead in reality, then the Zhao Qing in front of him should be a memory like those passengers, and the things she experienced would be forgotten quickly.

In order to confirm this, Jiang Yan asked her a question:

"Do you still remember the name of the station where you got on the bus?"

Seeing her so serious, Zhao Qing couldn't joke, so she said seriously:

"It's called Qingdeng Temple, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yan retracted his gaze, and the Zhao Qing in front of him should not be an isolated memory.

"Zhao Qing didn't use the method you said, why did she enter the dream?" He asked in his heart.

After all, the method to enter the dream was provided by Gu Qingfeng, and he should know something about this.

Gu Qingfeng was silent for a while, and then said uncertainly:

"The only way I know to enter the dream is that one, as for how this little girl came in, I don't know. Maybe she dreamed of you, so she followed in."

"Can it be like this?" Jiang Yan felt a little incredible.

"Maybe. Don't underestimate dreams. Dreams are a collection of memories. Here, the power of will is very strong." Gu Qingfeng said in a serious tone.

Jiang Yan concentrated for a moment and temporarily accepted this idea.

Looking at Zhao Qing who was shivering from the cold, Jiang Yan took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to her:

"Put this on."

"Well, okay." Zhao Qing didn't ask any more questions and directly took the jade pendant and put it on.

Jiang Yan himself already has the protection of immortal consciousness. This pendant can protect consciousness to a certain extent. It is best to give it to Zhao Qing for protection.

Moreover, this pendant originally belonged to Zhao Qing, and now it can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

After wearing the pendant, Zhao Qing suddenly didn't feel cold anymore. At the same time, the originally very dim jade pendant quickly returned to its original bright color.

Wu Ge, who was sitting in front, saw this scene through the reflection of the glass window. His purple lips were slightly raised, revealing a creepy smile.

The passengers were still chatting as if nothing had happened, completely forgetting about the Nightmare of the Soul Guard.

The foreigners all had droopy faces, still immersed in the fear brought by the Nightmare of the Soul Guard.

The shaved man glanced at Jenny's position and sighed helplessly. Now there was no one in that position.

Seeing them like this, Lu Tao said with disdain:

"You become like this after a woman died. Are you considered a member of the Red Bat? Don't you worry about being laughed at by others?"

After that, his tone turned cold:

"The mission is not yet completed. Get off in two more stops."

Hearing his order, the foreigners suddenly became nervous.

In fact, Lu Tao also knew that in the dream, the ghost masters had restored their original emotions, and the consciousness of these foreigners was severely damaged in the cemetery.

In this case, even the most powerful ghost masters would not be able to control their emotions.

But in order to reduce the danger of the mission, he still needed the help of this group of people.

Soon, the bus arrived at the station again.

This stop is a long-abandoned village, where the houses are all made of yellow mud and are very old.

After the door opened, several passengers got off the bus and gradually disappeared in the deserted village.

At the same time, a passenger got on the bus.

This person was an old lady wearing a red floral cotton jacket, with white hair, and walked slowly onto the bus with a cane.

But the old lady was old and weak, and she couldn't climb the stairs of the bus at all, and she was stuck at the door for a long time.

The passengers all looked at her coldly, and no one came forward to help her.

Although Zhao Qing wanted to go up and help, she still sat obediently after thinking of Jiang Yan's words.

Just like that, the bus departure time came and the door slowly closed.

However, due to the obstruction of the old lady, the door could not be closed.

"Ding!"The driver began to honk the horn, urging the old lady to get off the bus, but the old lady still insisted on getting on.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yan felt a little confused.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingfeng suddenly shouted:

"Boy, don't look, that old thing is a nightmare!"

"What!" Jiang Yan was shocked and quickly closed his eyes, and at the same time roared to Zhao Qing,

"Close your eyes!"

Zhao Qing was startled, and although she didn't know why, she hurriedly closed her eyes.

Other ghost riders also heard Jiang Yan's voice and hurriedly closed their eyes.

The door of the bus opened and closed, sandwiching the old lady, making a constant banging sound, trying to force it to get off the bus.

But the old lady was not affected at all, and her staggering steps slowly stepped on the stairs.

Finally, the old lady finally got on.

After getting on the bus, her dead eyes swept around the car, and finally found a seat in the front.

The bus continued to move forward.

After the old lady sat down, the ghost hunters opened their eyes, but they didn't dare to look at the seat.

This was the first nightmare to get on the bus.

But strangely, it didn't attack anyone after getting on the bus, and it didn't seem to be attracted by the passengers in the bus.

Since the other party didn't make any threatening moves, Jiang Yan didn't want to make trouble.

His goal was the terminal, and the old lady might get off at other stations, so it didn't affect him.

But this group of foreign ghost hunters were a little worried, because they were getting off at the next station, and the bus had only one front door, so they had to pass in front of the old lady.

"Mr. Lu Tao, what should we do?" The shaved man asked in a low voice.

Lu Tao was obviously a little afraid of the old lady, and said in a serious tone:

"Get off the bus later, close your eyes and follow me closely."

The group of foreigners nodded after hearing this.

After the old lady got on the bus, the speed of the bus obviously dropped a little, but it was still moving along the established route.

But at this moment, something happened in front.

On the cement road not far away, a thick fog was approaching, and the sound of a sad suona could be heard faintly in the fog...