Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

There was a faint green candlelight inside the house, and there was a thick darkness outside the door.

A slow sound of footsteps approached slowly.

"Here they come!" Jack couldn't help but get nervous.

As the owner of the shovel, he had to make arrangements in advance in this situation.

He looked at the darkness outside the door and couldn't help but feel a little terrified.

This piece of darkness was obviously also some kind of supernatural, and if possible, he didn't want to step into it.

So he only dared to extend the shovel out of the door and dug a pit with a shovel, but it was difficult to use the shovel with the strength of his arms alone.

And as more soil was dug, the weight of the shovel would also increase.

"Jack, the sound of your digging was too loud, and the footsteps could not be heard." Helen said with some fear.

Jack suddenly stopped after hearing this, and the outside returned to silence. The footsteps were still a certain distance from the door.

"It hasn't come yet." Jack said, and then continued to dig a pit.

He needed to dig a ditch at the door before the nightmare came, so that the temple would have an extra layer of protection.

Jiang Yan and Lu Tao watched quietly. They didn't think there was anything wrong with Jack's actions.

Ron stood a little behind the door with a broom. If a nightmare broke through the rope and the ditch, he would use the broom to repel it.

But he didn't dare to use the broom too much, because the repelled evil spirits would come back and become more terrifying.

At this moment, the abacus in Mark's hand moved. The dark and rotten beads moved by themselves, making a "click-click" sound, as if being fiddled by an invisible hand.

"Here it comes, the abacus senses the nightmare!" Mark watched nervously.

Finally, all the beads on the abacus suddenly stopped.

Mark used to study Chinese cultural relics, so he quickly read the result displayed on the abacus.

"12." He murmured.

Jiang Yan and Lu Tao also looked over. The abacus read 12, which was a bit small.

"It seems that this nightmare is not particularly scary." Lu Tao said.

After all, Mark is now over 30 years old, and he can live at most 60 years. 12 is indeed a little small compared to 60.

But Jiang Yan has a different opinion:

"Not necessarily, we have to refer to the user's life span. If the displayed life span is less than 12, the user will die."

Mark was also a little frightened after hearing this, and did not dare to turn the abacus over.

It would be dangerous if the abacus calculated that his remaining life span was less than 12.

Besides, there are so many people here, and he would not be stupid enough to risk using the power of the abacus to kill the nightmare.

At this time, Jack had dug the ditch. He immediately took back the shovel and retreated to the temple. He didn't want to care about what happened next.

The shovel is now very heavy, about 20 kilograms. After digging the ditch, Jack was exhausted.

After the sound of the shovel digging the soil disappeared, the footsteps continued to come, and finally came to the door.

Everyone watched nervously.

Suddenly, the footsteps disappeared, and the door was still dark.

But they knew that there was a nightmare standing in the ditch at the door, and they would collide with it as long as they walked out of the door.

The first nightmare was stopped.

"It seems that it is not a big deal. It was stopped so easily. I thought I would have to fight hard again." Ron sighed.

Although the other foreigners did not say it out loud, they also had the same idea in their hearts.

There may not be many nightmares in the village. The ditch and the rope can probably stop them all, and they have the protection of the spirit candle.

This night seems to be easier than they imagined.

"Don't take it lightly, stay alert." Lu Tao couldn't stand their lax look and warned them immediately.

Jiang Yan stood against the wall, looking at the door quietly.

Maybe he can dismember this nightmare with a butcher knife now.

But he quickly retracted this idea. If the dismembered parts fell into the ditch, it would not be worth the loss if they occupied the space of the ditch.

At this moment, there was movement in the darkness outside the door again.

A crisp bell sound came.

"Another one?" Helen suddenly felt uneasy.

It's only been less than half an hour, and another nightmare has come. It seems that there are more nightmares hidden in the village than they thought.

The sound of the bell came from far away, and everyone felt drowsy and their consciousness gradually blurred after hearing the sound.

"Not good, this sound can make people lost, cover your ears quickly." Lu Tao warned hurriedly.

The foreigners followed suit, and Jiang Yan had already covered his ears.

After the bell sound was close enough, the abacus in Mark's hand started moving again, and stopped after a dazzling calculation.

Mark immediately read out the number on it:

"45!"

Although they couldn't hear it clearly with their ears covered, everyone was surprised by the number.

45 is already very closeNearly 60, there is no doubt that this nightmare is very terrifying.

Finally, the sound of the bell came to the door, and then suddenly stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the nightmare should have been stopped by the ditch.

At this moment, the bell sounded again.

"Damn, the ditch didn't stop it, that thing is coming in!" Jack shouted.

Ron, who was on the side, covered his ears and clamped the broom under his armpits, ready to attack at any time, and glanced at Jiang Yan and Lu Tao at the same time.

It would be best if the two of them took action, but he didn't have the qualifications to let them take action.

The bell sounded again, although it didn't sound loud, but it fell into their ears like a lullaby, making their consciousness gradually blurred.

Soon, a black stick like carbon stretched out from the darkness outside the door.

"No, it's coming in! Repel it quickly!" Lu Tao roared and looked at Ron.

Although there is still a rope blocking it, if this thing comes in, such a loud bell sound is very dangerous.

Ron gritted his teeth, picked up the broom and swept it hard outside the door.

After this action, the wooden stick that had just been inserted slowly retreated, and the bell sound also weakened a lot.

"Did it succeed?" Ron quickly covered his ears and asked nervously.

"No, that thing is still outside the door." Mark glanced at the abacus in his hand and said with some horror.

The abacus still showed 45, indicating that the ghost had not gone far.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the bell sound became louder again.

"Here it comes again!" Jack shouted.

Soon, the wooden stick that was as black as charcoal stretched in again, and the sound of the bell made everyone drowsy.

After being forced back by the broom, the horror of the nightmare will increase. The bell sound is obviously louder now than before.

Zhao Qing has also started fishing and will soon fall asleep.

"Don't sleep, hold on." Jiang Yan knocked her head, and Zhao Qing woke up quickly in pain.

"Quick, keep pushing it back!" Lu Tao ordered Ron.

Although he had a rake, the nightmare was too terrifying. If the rake couldn't hold it, the nightmare would be twice as terrifying.

If the bell sound doubled, even for a moment, they would all be wiped out, just like Wu Ge, who would sleep forever.

Ron nodded, picked up the broom and prepared to use it, but was stopped by Jiang Yan...