Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

When Jiang Yan held the Black Blood Sword while using the Ghost Cave, the phenomenon that occurred was completely different from that of Liu Ming.

The Black Blood Sword absorbed some of Jiang Yan's Ghost Cave, but did not interfere with the Ghost Bus in his body.

Not only that, the moment he held the hilt of the sword, the world in Jiang Yan's eyes turned scarlet.

"This is..." He frowned slightly and looked around carefully.

The ruined temple was still the same ruined temple, and everything around it was covered by a layer of vague red light before.

Even the black-hatted man and Liu Ming on the side turned translucent red.

Not only that, in this red vision, he found two more figures in the ruined temple.

"How is it possible!" Jiang Yan was really shocked after seeing these two figures.

In front of him, the oil corpse ghost and the previous human-carrying ghost were standing quietly, and they were also red and translucent.

"Why are these two ghosts here?"

He felt a little confused. Not to mention the oil corpse, this human-carrying ghost was locked in the ghost TV, how could it appear here?

But when they appeared here, Jiang Yan did not feel threatened, but had an amazing impulse in his heart.

"It seems that if their red shadows are dismembered in this vision, their real bodies will also suffer the same damage?"

He didn't know why he had such a ridiculous idea, but the moment he held the Black Blood Sword, this idea gradually took shape in his mind.

The most direct way is to try it, but Jiang Yan doesn't want to make trouble, and dismembering the evil ghosts will definitely have a price, and he doesn't know if he can afford it.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yan forcibly took back the ghost cave, and the light yellow film on the Black Blood Sword gradually faded, leaving only the hilt.

Of course, if Jiang Yan wants to re-enter this scarlet vision, he only needs to cover the Black Blood Sword with the ghost cave again.

The two people next to him were a little surprised to see that Jiang Yan was holding the Black Blood Sword and was not plundered by the spirits.

"Only people with ghost caves can use this sword... Interesting." Liu Ming quickly guessed the answer.

"Bang!"

After the Black Blood Sword was pulled out, there was another knocking sound in the blood coffin, and black smoke flowed out from the gap pierced by the sword.

It was obvious that the evil spirit in the blood coffin was reviving.

"No time to lose, hurry up!"

Jiang Yan urged, and the three of them quickly got on the ghost bus.

"Wu..."

The engine started, and the old ghost bus rushed out of the ancestral hall with a car full of corpses.

Target, the black well on the outskirts of the village.

After the Black Blood Sword was pulled out, the evil spirit in the blood coffin was relieved and began to revive.

The fog around became much lighter, and the speed of desertification of the bungalow ruins also slowed down greatly.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to reach the black well smoothly." Liu Ming said.

"There should be no accidents, and we still have corpse oil lamps." The black hat man said optimistically.

In the car, the two told him the method of the ghost jar, and he suddenly realized it, and his confidence in escaping doubled.

He also brought out the corpse oil lamp, and the dim light illuminated the bus and shone outside the bus through the window.

The suppression of the corpse oil lamp is terrible. Even a terrifying ghost like the oil corpse is afraid of the corpse oil lamp, not to mention ordinary ghosts.

If there is really a ghost who dares to approach, it should be the ghost in the two coffins, but this is unlikely.

So under the protection of the corpse oil lamp, the ghost bus is unimpeded in the fog.

"We are almost there." Jiang Yan said briefly.

The ghost bus has arrived at the outskirts of the village, and the dilapidated yellow mud houses are in sight.

These old and dilapidated yellow mud houses are hidden in the dark fog, and some ghosts appear from time to time, which looks creepy.

The road section here is also very bumpy, and the ghost bus shakes when driving on it, making all kinds of strange creaking noises.

"Young man, do you know how to drive?" Liu Ming frowned. He had never taken such a bumpy ride.

"Just bear with it. This is the outskirts of the village. It's all yellow mud roads, and it's steep." The black-hatted man comforted him.

He didn't care about the riding experience at all. After all, he was with these dead bodies, and there was no room for the riding experience to decline.

And when he thought that he would be able to go back soon, it didn't matter whether it was bumpy or not.

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped shaking, and those weird squeaks suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings became much quieter.

It felt like driving on an asphalt road.

"Huh?" Jiang Yan was a little surprised. He looked carefully at the front of the car.

Under the illumination of the dim headlights, the ground in front really became a black asphalt road.

"What's going on? Was there an asphalt road here before?" He was a little confused.

"Asphalt road? I don't remember..." The black-hatted man didn't know either.

But Liu Ming, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment and said in horror:

"Be careful, that thing is"It's coming."

"What is it?" Jiang Yan was a little puzzled.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of the headlights.

The figure had slender hands that reached his ankles, and his body was dark red and dry. The most special thing was that

it was two meters tall.

"Damn, it's that tall and fierce ghost!" Jiang Yan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to slow down.

"Don't stop, hit it!" At this moment, Liu Ming shouted.

"Okay." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator hard, and the heavy ghost bus directly hit the black shadow.

"Huh?"

But the expected collision did not happen.

The ghost bus was still driving at the fastest speed, and the tall and fierce ghost was still standing on the asphalt road in front of the car, and the distance between the two did not decrease.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly and turned to Liu Ming behind him.

"It's over, my luck is really bad. "Liu Ming sighed helplessly.

"What's going on? Don't you know the killing rules of this evil ghost?" Jiang Yan frowned.

"That's right. As long as we walk on the same road with this tall evil ghost, the killing rules will be triggered. The asphalt road under our feet is its den, and only it can get close to us in this den." Liu Ming explained.

"No wonder the ghost bus couldn't hit it just now." The black hat man suddenly realized.

"Not only that, we can't escape. From the moment it was targeted, the distance between us and it has been locked. It will slowly approach, and this distance will slowly shorten. The moment it catches us, we will die!" Liu Ming said in a serious tone.

Jiang Yan was shocked after hearing this. The killing rules of this evil ghost are simply unsolvable. After being targeted, there is no escape, and you can only wait for death.

"Then how did you get rid of him at that time? "Jiang Yan asked.

Hearing this, Liu Ming frowned, and his scarlet eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes:

"At that time, Liang Yu was killed and the evil ghost revived. The revived evil ghost used the ghost den to interfere with the tall evil ghost, so we had a chance to escape."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan felt a little desperate. His ghost den was not as good as the revived evil ghost. If he continued like this, he would surely die.

While they were discussing, the tall evil ghost began to approach. The ghost bus was like spinning in place, without any maneuverability, and could only let it approach.

"We can only fight, let's suppress it together!" Jiang Yan said decisively.

"That's the only way." Liu Ming stood up, and the ghost blood slowly flowed out of the hole in his right hand.

The tall evil ghost had walked into the headlights, which were the second-gear ghost dens, but its speed did not decrease at all. Suddenly, it raised its hand.

The two-meter-long skinny arm slowly stretched out to the front window of the ghost bus...