Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After chasing out, in just a few minutes, the flying sawdust returned with a fierce momentum, and finally landed on the roof of the high-rise building like a meteor.

When the flying sawdust slowly dispersed, Chen Meng's figure gradually appeared. He had a ferocious smile on his face, looked at Song Yu coldly, and flashed a glimmer of pride in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"It's solved, a bunch of trash, not worth my effort. But there is a pretty woman, and it's worth my trip to collect her head."

Song Yu swept his eyes calmly, with a slight smile on his mouth, and he didn't seem to care about what Chen Meng did.

However, when his eyes fell on the head in Chen Meng's hand, his pupils suddenly dilated slightly, and a touch of shock flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, the head in Chen Meng's hand was not a real human head, but a wooden head, like a lifelike wood sculpture.

This wood carving shows the appearance of Ling Yao, her expression is horrified and desperate, as if frozen in this moment. Both the hair and the face are portrayed very delicately, which makes people sigh at the exquisite craftsmanship.

However, Song Yu seemed very calm about such a scene. He frowned slightly, showing a hint of disgust, and said in a cold tone:

"Can you change this weird habit of yours?"

There was a little blame in his words, but more of it was dissatisfaction with Chen Meng's behavior.

After all, making a wood carving of someone else's head and carrying it with you is not a normal hobby, it can even be said to be a perverted hobby. This behavior is not only creepy, but also shows the distortion and madness deep in Chen Meng's heart.

Facing Song Yu's questioning, Chen Meng did not have the slightest intention of repentance. Instead, he proudly fiddled with the wood carving in his hand and said with a smile:

"Hehe, this is my treasure. How about it? Is it very realistic?" As he spoke, he brought the wood carving in front of him and looked at it carefully, as if he was appreciating a work of art.

"You still keep this kind of corpse. Don't you feel disgusted?" Song Yu glanced at him with disdain, not hiding his disgust at all.

Chen Meng shook his head helplessly and threw Ling Yao's head carving away. The flying wood chips around immediately engulfed the head carving. In the blink of an eye, the head carving disappeared, and no one knew where it was teleported to.

"Old Song, seeing your literary appearance, I thought you should know something about art, but I didn't expect to disappoint me so much." Chen Meng said slowly with a sneer on his lips.

"Art? I have become a ghost tamer. Who cares about this kind of stuff?" Song Yu responded expressionlessly, as if he was not interested in this topic.

However, Chen Meng shook his head disapprovingly, sighed, and his expression became a little deep. He slowly said:

"After becoming a ghost rider, our emotions were gradually devoured, leaving only indifference and numbness. Every day, we are like zombies, living a hypocritical life, as if we have lost our souls."

At this point, he suddenly showed a sinister smile, with fanatical light flashing in his eyes, and continued:

"But later, I slowly discovered that ghost riders are not completely without emotions. When they face death, the despair and pain will surge in their hearts. And every time I witness the expression of these emotions, I really realize that I am still alive!"

There is a strange sense of excitement in his voice, which makes people feel a chill.

"You don't know how wonderful it is to freeze this kind of emotion!"

Chen Meng seems to have gone a little crazy, building his own happiness on the pain of others, and thinking that this is the meaning of life.

Although Song Yu can understand the psychology behind this behavior, he still feels very disgusted. He stared at the scarlet chains in the city, trying to change the subject.

"Less than one-third of those chains are left, and that person's ghost domain has also disappeared. Let's go." Song Yu said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, Chen Meng showed a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of expectations. Without hesitation, he picked up the clappers and beat them, giving orders to the wooden puppet.

Following Chen Meng's instructions, the wooden puppet quickly activated the wood chip ghost cave. The wood chips swirled in the air, forming a dense cloud, and rushed towards the towering scarlet chains with the two of them. Their figures rushed forward like arrows from a string.

The dark yellow ghost cave that originally covered half of Dachuan City suddenly disappeared, which surprised Sister Xue.

But she soon realized that this should be Jiang Yan's ghost bus shrinking its strength, preparing for the final showdown with the scarlet eye.

At this moment, Sister Xue suddenly felt a strange breath,Her heart tightened, and she turned her head to look at the sky in the distance.

On the originally clear and cloudless sky, a gray-yellow cloud was gradually approaching. Sister Xue's face suddenly changed, and her voice became extremely serious:

"Oh no, something is coming!"

Shi Hui was also shocked when he heard Sister Xue's words. He quickly followed Sister Xue's gaze and saw the strange cloud.

His expression suddenly became solemn, and he said with a slightly nervous tone:

"Could it be other ghost masters? What are they going to do here?"

Sister Xue frowned, her face full of vigilance:

"I don't know, but from the looks of them, it seems that they are coming for us..." She knew that Jiang Yan was too dazzling at this time, and it is very likely that he has attracted the attention of other ghost masters.

"They must have seen that Jiang Yan's ghost cave disappeared, so they came here. This also shows that they have been watching outside Dahan City for a long time, and they must have bad intentions. We must protect Jiang Yan." Sister Xue said with a cold look.

Shi Hui nodded after hearing this, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Soon, the gray-yellow cloud came above them. A closer look revealed that the cloud was actually a large amount of flying sawdust.

Sister Xue seemed to want to attract their attention. Without any hesitation, she immediately opened her ghost den. As she opened the ghost den, the temperature around her instantly dropped to dozens of degrees below zero, and the cold wind blew past, as if it could freeze everything.

After controlling the third ghost, Sister Xue's use of the power of the evil ghost also rose to a higher level. At this time, the range of her cold ghost den was much larger than before, surpassing Jiang Yan's third-level ghost den.

In the flying sawdust, Song Yu and Chen Meng naturally noticed Sister Xue's ghost den.

"Ghost den? Interesting, I didn't expect there were accomplices." Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sneered, and looked at Sister Xue as if he was looking at a dead person.

Chen Meng, who was standing by, also had his eyes shining when he saw Sister Xue, and showed a sinister smile:

"What a beautiful woman. Although there are a few marks on her face, it is a top-notch work of art if it is made into a wood carving."

After saying that, he licked his lips, as if he couldn't wait to get started.

Song Yu didn't dissuade him after hearing this, and said as he wished:

"You go and deal with those two, I'll take back the ghost camera."

Chen Meng naturally wouldn't object. He chuckled, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Sister Xue and Shi Hui.

At the same time, Chen Meng knocked on the clapper in his hand, and the flying sawdust was like a raging wave, surging towards Sister Xue's cold ghost den.

These sawdust were like sharp blades, easily cutting the surrounding space, and swept towards Sister Xue with a fierce momentum. The sawdust collided with the cold air, making a sharp friction sound, as if the entire space was about to be torn apart.

Song Yu was still suspended in the air, staring at Jiang Yan who was wrapped in black liquid and scarlet chains. Then he touched the monocle with his hand and said in a low voice:

"Let me see where you are..."