Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Seeing that he could not get any more useful information, Jiang Yan gave the ghost bride a look and then left the wedding room.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the door of the church.

Shi Hui, who was standing beside him, was confused and said:

"Brother Jiang, what happened to you just now? It seems that you fell asleep..."

Jiang Yan glanced at him with his dark eyes and said in a cold tone:

"I just entered the dream and thought I could catch the mastermind behind those ghost slaves, but I didn't expect to catch only a cannon fodder."

Shi Hui was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He was a little unbelievable. It seemed that Jiang Yan just stood here and did nothing. He caught an enemy in the blink of an eye. It was really incredible.

However, Jiang Yan had no time to explain to Shi Hui. The most urgent thing was to deal with the body in the church.

He had wanted to enter the church to find out what was going on before, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by those ghost slaves just now.

That member of the Martyrs would not release the ghost slaves to interfere for no reason. He was obviously afraid that he would do something to the corpse in the church.

In other words, the corpse inside was not an unsolvable existence. There must be some weakness.

Jiang Yan took a step forward and prepared to enter the church.

Rather than relying on the flesh to advance, his action of entering the church was actually a battle between ghosts. He was using the fifth-level ghost to counter-invade the church.

The dark yellow light enveloped the entire forest, but it could not invade the church at all. Obviously, the fifth-level ghost was not enough.

"This evil ghost has not completely invaded reality, but it can stop my fifth-level ghost. If I really let it appear in the world, the consequences will be unimaginable..." Jiang Yan frowned slightly, feeling the thorny situation.

Since the fifth-level ghost didn't work, he had to increase the strength.

So, he slowly raised the dark red withered hand and waved it gently at the open door of the church.

In an instant, there was a slight fluctuation in the ghost cave, and then a narrow yellow mud road appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Yan.

The yellow mud road seemed to be very slow, but it invaded the church door in the blink of an eye.

Combined with the previous five-speed ghost cave, the air in front of the church door suddenly twisted strangely, but not long after, this distortion disappeared.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly when he saw this. It seems that the superposition of the five-speed ghost cave and the yellow mud road can only slightly affect the church, not enough for him to break in.

In this case, he had to summon the ghost bus.

With a thought, a rusty old bus appeared out of thin air in the five-speed ghost cave.

A yellow light flashed, and Jiang Yan appeared in the driver's seat. While the yellow mud road had not disappeared before, he immediately started the ghost bus and prepared to drive the ghost bus into the yellow mud road.

The moment it entered the yellow mud path, the ghost bus changed. The body of the bus turned black as if it was burnt, and the seats and lines inside quickly aged. What was even more strange was that another engine roared from the front of the bus, and then the speed of the ghost bus suddenly increased.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the ghost bus rushed to the door of the church at an astonishing speed.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud explosion, some broken lines appeared faintly in the space at the door of the church. Under this terrible impact, the front of the ghost bus finally crashed into the church.

Although it did not crash completely, the entire front door of the car had entered the church.

As soon as he entered the church, Jiang Yan felt that the forest inside and outside seemed to be two different worlds.

The interior of the nave of the church was filled with a dark atmosphere of death, as if it had been abandoned for countless long years.

The various items displayed inside were covered with thick dust, making it impossible to imagine how long this church had existed. The cold air was filled with a faint, disgusting smell of corpses.

In this extremely strange place, Jiang Yan did not dare to move easily, for fear of touching some unknown danger. After all, apart from the mummy, no one knew whether this church was hiding other horrors. He carefully avoided the obstacles under his feet and walked slowly and cautiously towards the huge cross in the center.

Usually, there would be a stained glass with an angel pattern in the center of the church, but the stained glass here was almost completely broken.

What's even more creepy is that the image depicted on it is not an angel, but a strange skeleton with his hands clasped together. The huge cross stood in front of this broken stained glass window, looking particularly solemn and solemn.

And the dark mummy was crookedly lowering its head, tightly tied to the cross, looking painful and miserable.

"This distance should be enough..."

Jiang Yan looked up and stared at the corpse quietly, and then with a thought, a large black guillotine appeared in his hand.

At such a close distance, he had seen the corpse clearly enough, and the guillotine should be able to cut off the head at this time.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yan immediately swung the guillotine.

In an instant, a sharp cold light flashed.

However, the skull on the cross did not change at all.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, realizing that he was still thinking too simply. Even if he could see the appearance of the corpse clearly, the corpse existed in a deeper spiritual space, and the guillotine's attack could not be resisted at all.

However, he did not give up, because this corpse was very likely the key link in Ren Jing's prophetic dream.

He raised his dark red withered hand, ready to touch the corpse just like that, but the dark red withered hand passed directly through the corpse as if it touched the air.

"Still not working..."

Jiang Yan felt a little disappointed. He couldn't do anything to the corpse now, unless the corpse completely invaded reality, but by then it would be over.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to leave.

A yellow light flashed, and Jiang Yan, Shi Hui, and Xiao Lu returned to the outskirts of the forest and joined Sister Xue and others.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" Sister Xue asked immediately.

Jiang Yan shook his head and said:

"This church is nurturing an S-level corpse, and it seems to be the layout of the martyrs."

Hearing this, Sister Xue was a little shocked. If what Jiang Yan said was true, it meant that they would inevitably fight with the martyrs.

After all, Dachuan City is now their only jurisdiction.

"Do you want to tell the headquarters about this?" Sister Xue asked after a while of hesitation. She knew that Jiang Yan didn't like him to mention the headquarters, but now it seemed that she couldn't think of any better way except asking for help from the headquarters.

Jiang Yan was not a fool. He would not play the hero against an enemy he could not deal with. However, he did not want to give the headquarters any handle. In this case, he would definitely choose to contact Huang Yuan first.

So he took out his satellite phone and dialed Professor Huang's hotline.

After a busy tone, the call was connected, but a rapid alarm sounded from inside.

Jiang Yan frowned after hearing this. Could it be that something happened in Professor Huang's laboratory? So he immediately asked:

"Professor Huang, are you there? I have something important to report..."

"Chichi~"

The signal of the golden satellite phone had a noise, as if it was interfered by some terrible spirit. Then, a somewhat gloomy male voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Hello, you called the wrong person. I'm not Professor Huang. I'm Xu Feng, or you can call me the Warrior of Light..."