Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

"I saw your future..." Zhu Yan said in a serious tone, his eyes revealing a deep worry and heaviness, as if he had seen through some great secret.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan's expression instantly became a little surprised, but soon returned to calm.

Because he just learned that Zhu Yan had the magical ability of the Eye of All Things, he was not too surprised that Zhu Yan could see his future.

"What did you see?"

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, asked seriously, with a hint of imperceptible tension in his tone.

Zhu Yan slowly turned his head to one side, staring into the distance, and said in a low voice:

"I saw you die on the top of the Jixiang TV Tower, and the person who killed you was a figure covered in black." After saying that, he turned his head, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this news, Jiang Yan's heart was slightly shocked, and a little surprise appeared on his face.

However, this surprise did not last too long, and soon turned into calmness. After all, Ren Jing had made the same prediction to him before, and the future that Zhu Yan saw was consistent with it, so he was not too surprised.

"Is that so... Do you know the exact time when this scene occurred?" Jiang Yan asked, wanting to compare it with Ren Jing's precognitive dream.

Zhu Yan shook his head after hearing this, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and said softly:

"I don't know the exact time. My Eye of All Things is equivalent to association. When I see you, there is a probability that I can see scenes related to you, but I don't know when these scenes will occur, whether in the past, present or future."

Jiang Yan was not too surprised by Zhu Yan's explanation. After all, prophetic abilities often have certain limitations. Just like Ren Jing's precognitive dream, its triggering conditions are relatively harsh.

In contrast, although Zhu Yan's Eye of All Things is not specifically used for prophecy, it can show scenes related to others to a certain extent, which is already quite powerful.

However, despite this, Jiang Yan still felt apprehensive about what Zhu Yan had just said. Since the Eye of All Things can see his future, it is very likely that it can also peek into his past.

In this way, whether it is the Ghost Bus, the Black Blood Sword, or even everything he has experienced in the past, perhaps Zhu Yan has already known some of them. Thinking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but frown, and secretly became alert in his heart.

In the past, I always felt that I had nothing to hide under Zhu Yan's eyes, and now it seems that the feeling is true.

But even if Zhu Yan saw some of his past, he has not mentioned it yet, which made Jiang Yan feel a little confused.

At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly stopped the conversation, and his expression seemed a little nervous.

"Are you almost there?"

His voice was a little anxious. Obviously, he seemed to have sensed something, and a sense of urgency surged in his heart.

Jiang Yan could guess the reason, it is likely that Zhu Yan's Eye of All Things saw some information again.

He lowered his head, glanced at the ground below, and then answered seriously:

"It's almost there. We have already flown over Daqing City and will reach our destination in less than a minute. What's wrong? Did you see something again?"

However, Zhu Yan did not respond directly, but just shook his head, as if he was unwilling to explain. He said in a cold tone:

"Hurry up."

Faced with Zhu Yan's insistence, Jiang Yan did not ask more. After all, if Zhu Yan didn't want to say it, continuing to ask would only make the atmosphere awkward.

So, he adjusted the flight route and accelerated. They were getting faster and faster, as if a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, rushing towards the target.

Seeing Zhu Yan's worried look, Jiang Yan comforted him:

"There's nothing to worry about. Even if Qin Jiang dies, as long as his body and spirit are protected, Huang Yuan can revive him."

If other people heard this, they would definitely be scared, but Zhu Yan's expression was still calm, as if he had known these things for a long time.

He looked ahead, his scarlet left eye becoming sharper:

"It seems that Huang Yuan has succeeded once, but this method needs to rely on the strength of the captain, but the captain doesn't know how many times he can make a move, so he can only leave it to fate."

What he said was indeed correct. Resurrection needs to rely on the strength of the captain, but now that the enemy is at hand, how many times can the captain make a move?

Judging from the captain's state at the captain's meeting, I'm afraid the evil spirit will be revived after one move.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's expression couldn't help but become solemn...

At the same time, Qin Jiang, who was far away in Dawu City, was looking at the sky with a shocked face.

That blackThe line has stopped above Dawu City, and turned into a black figure. Obviously, this person's target is Dawu City.

No, to be precise, his target is himself.

In the sky, the figure was shrouded in thick black smoke, which looked like ashes after burning, and it looked very strange.

In the burning ashes, a pair of scarlet eyes were looking down at the ground. The eyes were extremely indifferent, without any mercy, as if the gods were looking down at the ants on the ground.

For some reason, being seen by those eyes, Qin Jiang actually had a fear of death, and his body was shaking violently. He tried to control his emotions, but he couldn't suppress the fear and uneasiness deep in his heart.

Without hesitation, he took off the white glove on his right hand, revealing a non-existent right hand. He waved his body vigorously, trying to dispel the strange feeling.

As he moved, the strange feeling gradually disappeared, and he was finally able to regain control of his body.

However, just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, screams suddenly came from all around. These sounds were full of pain and despair, causing panic in his heart.

"What!" He couldn't help but exclaimed, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound. The scene in front of him made him open his eyes wide instantly.

I saw pedestrians on the surrounding streets wailing in pain one by one. Their bodies were aging rapidly, and their originally rosy faces gradually became dry, as if their vitality was forcibly deprived. In the blink of an eye, they turned into hideous mummies.

The expressions of despair and pain were forever fixed on their shriveled faces, which was creepy.

"How is this possible... Who are you? Why do you hurt so many innocent people!" Qin Jiang widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment and anger.

He immediately realized that everything that happened in front of him was done by the mysterious man. He raised his head, staring at the figure wrapped in ashes with a torch-like gaze, his eyes full of resentment and doubt.

As if he had noticed Qin Jiang's gaze, the figure slowly landed on the ground. As the ashes that wrapped him gradually dissipated, Qin Jiang finally saw the man's true face clearly.

However, when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but step back several steps in shock, and even didn't have time to take care of his crooked glasses.

"Impossible..." Qin Jiang's lips trembled, and he muttered to himself in disbelief.

In the flying ashes, a man who looked like a walking corpse stood quietly.

He had long hair as messy as seaweed, and his burly figure had turned dark gray, and rotted and shed, as if he was a corpse that had been sealed for a long time.

The ashes covered the rotten parts of his body, but as the ashes dispersed, the rotten parts were also exposed.

Qin Jiang couldn't imagine whether the man in front of him was a human or a ghost...

If it was a ghost tamer, then it was probably the same as Captain Yin Xuan, who was on the verge of a ghost revival.

However, the face under the messy long hair always gave Qin Jiang a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember it and said seriously:

"Karl Beck..."