Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

At midnight, everything was silent. The towns around the Black Forest fell into a deep sleep, without a trace of light. The cold air permeated the forest, making people shudder.

Occasionally, some figures were seen wandering in the forest like ghosts. They seemed to have lost their souls and walked into this forbidden area like sleepwalking.

In the silent night, a few slight noises came from time to time. That was at the edge of the forest. One by one, dark seedlings struggled to break through the hard concrete ground and eventually grew into eerie trees.

Obviously, this forest is still swallowing up humans and continuing to expand outward.

On the edge of this strange forest, in an unknown place, a thousand meters underground, there is an abandoned luxury hotel. The hotel is shrouded in darkness, as if isolated from the outside world.

There is no light here, and the dark and humid environment is creepy. It seems that only those who have been buried will choose to live here.

However, in this strange hotel, a faint red light flickered in a room.

This red light was weak and strange, reflecting on the ceiling, forming a dark red light and shadow. If someone looked closely, they would find that the source of this strange red light was actually a pair of scarlet eyes!

This pair of red eyes was hideous and strange, and the complicated patterns in the pupils kept changing shapes, as if they had their own life.

At this moment, it was looking around uneasily, revealing a sense of vigilance and fear. It seemed to be looking for something, or escaping from something.

Jiang Yan had fallen into a deep sleep, but the Eye of Imprisonment was still active, as if it had its own consciousness.

In the corner of the room, a woman in an emerald green uniform was standing quietly, her face pale, motionless like a statue, quietly watching the sleeping Jiang Yan.

In this underground hotel, and with Xiaolu's protection, Jiang Yan can be considered safe.

At this moment, the originally peaceful forest suddenly became unusually quiet, as if all creatures felt the arrival of a mysterious force.

The leaves rustled and the branches shook, as if something was approaching. Then, the shadows in the forest seemed to come alive, twisting and deforming, forming all kinds of weird shapes.

And the ghost slaves who were originally standing under the tree also seemed to be awakened and began to move. Their movements were stiff and mechanical, and they slowly left their original positions like puppets and began to wander in the forest.

These ghost slaves were wearing black priest robes, their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes were empty, like zombies.

They wandered aimlessly in the forest, sometimes stopping to look around, and sometimes continuing to move forward, as if looking for something.

From a distance, these ghost slaves were like a group of ghosts wandering in the forest, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling. Their figures were looming in the dark, which made people shudder.

If Jiang Yan was still awake and saw this scene, he would definitely know that the ghost-controller of the martyr who specialized in manipulating consciousness had launched a supernatural power.

He was in an unknown place, manipulating these ghost slaves and observing the surrounding situation.

Obviously, the martyr had the same idea as Jiang Yan. In the days when the corpses of the church were about to successfully invade, he also began to send people to pay attention to the situation near the church.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan arranged the underground hotel earlier, otherwise it might be noticed by these ghost slaves.

Xu Feng's worries at that time were justified. He really couldn't be careless at all.

The next day, without the help of any alarm clock, Jiang Yan woke up from his deep sleep on time.

During his deep sleep, he would not dream, as if his consciousness had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and he could not perceive any changes in the outside world.

Seeing that he woke up safely, Jiang Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. For him now, every sleep is very thrilling.

After waking up, without hesitation, Jiang Yan immediately teleported above the ground and prepared to check the situation in the forest.

However, after seeing the ghost slaves wandering in the forest, he couldn't help but frown.

"It seems that the martyr has sent people here. Under the gaze of so many ghost slaves, my actions will be greatly restricted."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yan made a decision. He wanted to get rid of all the ghost slaves here.

After all, instead of letting these ghost slaves keep watch all the time, it is better to do it once and for all and wipe them out at once. This way, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light.

"Anyway, the martyr must know that we will stop it, and fighting is inevitable. Then I will take the information war first!"

Without hesitation, with a thought, the red and yellow light covered the entire black forest.

Jiang Yan had tried to use the seventh gear before.The ghost den teleported them to the misty restricted area, but these ghost slaves seemed to be bound to the corpse in the church, so the movement would not work.

However, since the cross-space teleportation did not work, they would be killed directly physically.

Under the red and yellow light of the seventh-level ghost den, the corpses in black priest robes were suppressed and motionless like cockroaches under a flashlight.

"Break!"

With a thought, hundreds of ghost slaves in the forest fell to the ground and their bodies were cut into pieces.

If it was a fifth-level ghost den, it would be easy to change reality, but it would probably not be possible to control these ghost slaves so easily.

But now Jiang Yan's seventh-level ghost den has fully acquired this ability.

After dismembering this group of ghost slaves, Jiang Yan suddenly had a strange feeling. I don't know if it was an illusion. In the field of vision of his scarlet eyes, he could see some small spider-like lines breaking.

In the void, a faint roar of anger came.

He knew that the Martyr's ability to control the ghost master's consciousness had been destroyed by him.

Although if new ghost slaves appeared, that person might continue to control them, but Jiang Yan would still deal with them at that time and not give the other party any chance to investigate.

"If you want to fight me, show up in person if you have the ability. What's the point of sending these puppets?"

Facing the forest in front of him, Jiang Yan spoke in a cold voice...