Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

In the ghost market, a long suona sound came from far away and reached everyone's ears.

This suona sound was very penetrating. As long as you heard it, your body would tremble involuntarily.

The original ghost market was illuminated by the red light of lanterns, looking like a bloody city, but now it was shrouded in a faint gray mist.

A closer look revealed that these gray mists were not real mists, but flying incense ashes.

It was like the incense ashes emitted by burning paper money when worshiping the dead.

Wherever the gray mist spread, the air became extremely cold. When you inhale the cold air mixed with incense ashes, it seems that your entire lungs will be frozen.

The side yard where the three people were was soon shrouded in this gray mist.

"What is this, what is being attracted..." Ren Jing felt a little bad. In this cold gray mist, she had difficulty breathing.

Although she didn't know what that thing was, she was already beginning to feel fear in her heart, a feeling no less than the first time she entered the ghost bride's wedding room.

The old beggar opposite obviously knew something. After hearing the sound of the suona, his old face froze. He looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief and cursed:

"Young man, you are so confused! We can discuss things properly, but you actually attracted that thing! Damn it! Damn it!"

There was a sense of exasperation in his tone, but it also showed the old beggar's fear of that thing.

At the same time, on the streets of the ghost market, the evil spirits in the shops were still approaching the side yard where Jiang Yan was like zombies.

However, under the cover of the gray fog, the red light of those lanterns was relatively weak, so the control of these evil spirits by the ghost market also weakened, and the speed of movement became much slower.

At this moment, a group of white figures in the gray fog, like illusions, ignored the houses in the ghost market and penetrated directly.

They all wore white mourning clothes, their faces were blank, some played suona, some sang operas, the tunes of the operas were eerie and harsh.

In the center of this group of white figures, several slightly stronger white figures carried a very tall white sedan and walked slowly.

White silk was hung around the sedan, and as the sedan swayed, the door curtain also showed some gaps.

Looking through the gaps, I saw a woman in white sitting in the sedan, with her hands crossed on her thighs, looking very dignified, but wearing a white veil, so her face could not be seen clearly.

After seeing this group of strange figures approaching, the evil spirits on the street retreated, as if they didn't want to provoke them.

Soon, this group of figures entered the side yard where Jiang Yan and his group were as if they were in an empty space.

At this time, Jiang Yan also quickly opened his eyes, looked at Ren Jing with a serious expression and said:

"It's coming!"

"It's coming? What on earth is it..." Ren Jing seemed a little scared. She didn't know what Jiang Yan had attracted.

What if that thing is very scary, wouldn't it make their situation worse?

"The thing I encountered in my dream before is very similar to the ghost bride." Jiang Yan explained.

But Ren Jing didn't feel much relieved after hearing this. She continued to ask:

"How do you know that thing won't attack us? Even if we can escape from the ghost market and fall into the clutches of another ghost..."

Jiang Yan naturally knew this truth, but now he had no other way.

If it was before, he would never do such a crazy thing. After all, the bus just passed by this evil ghost before, and he was almost dragged into the sedan chair. If Zhao Qing hadn't woken him up temporarily, I'm afraid he would have died.

But now it's different. He controls the ghost bride. With the ghost bride, that thing shouldn't be too presumptuous.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the ghost bride, only to see that the ghost bride was still standing quietly, like a statue, without any reaction to the strange gray fog, and seemed to be very confident.

But the old beggar opposite was not so calm at this time. He was so anxious that he blew his beard and glared, and he no longer had the calm and smiling look before.

"Damn it, damn it! Stop that thing!" He continued to urge the power of the ghost market, and the red light of the lantern suddenly became a little brighter.

The evil ghosts on the street who had originally retreated had to attack the white figure in the gray fog at this time.

And such an attack also had some effect. Some figures on the periphery had been detained by the evil ghosts, and the number was gradually decreasing.

"If you want to enter my ghost market to rob people, you will never come back after watching this!" The old beggar didn't care so much. Even if he fought until the evil ghost revived today, he couldn't let Jiang Yan, the cooked duck, fly away.

However, the evil spirits blocking the street were just a small matter, and the group of people and the white sedan continued to move forward without any hindrance.

Old beggarJust a ghost controller, he couldn't use all the power of the ghost market, so how could he fight against the real evil ghosts.

Soon, accompanied by a deafening suona sound, the white figures passed through the wall and entered the side yard.

"Here they come!" Jiang Yan shouted, reminding Ren Jing to be alert.

Ren Jing looked at the group of white figures nervously. They were all wearing mourning clothes, their faces were blank, and in their crowd, a snow-white sedan slowly walked towards this side.

"Is that... the bride?" She couldn't help but be a little horrified. Through the gap in the door curtain, she could vaguely see a bride sitting inside the sedan.

But the bride was wearing a white wedding dress, which was very different from the ghost bride.

As the group of figures approached, the air became colder and colder. Ren Jing suddenly felt cold, as if her entire lungs were frozen.

The sound of suona and opera singing surrounded her, like countless wronged souls wailing in her ears, making her feel dizzy and at a loss.

"Grab the ghost bride's hand!" Jiang Yan reminded her in time.

Ren Jing did as she was told immediately, enduring the dizziness and grabbing the ghost bride's soft and boneless hand. After that, the dizziness was much reduced.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed the ghost bride's hands and watched the white sedan approach quietly.

Soon, the white sedan came in front of the two of them, but there was no intention of stopping, as if it was about to enter their minds like this.

The curtain of the white sedan swayed slightly, and a pale human hand lifted the curtain, and the bride inside slowly poked her head out...