Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

"Should we lift its veil and see..." For some reason, Jiang Yan suddenly had such a bold idea in his mind.

As if he had sensed its idea, the green lips under the white bride's veil showed a somewhat evil smile.

After seeing that smile, Jiang Yan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Wait, why would I want to lift the veil..." He shook his head and regained consciousness.

Now they are trapped in the ghost market. If they lift the veil of the white bride again, I don't know what terrible consequences will be caused.

Being trapped in the ghost market has made them very embarrassed. If they are trapped by the white bride again, it will be difficult to escape.

Perhaps after controlling the white bride, he can form a new balance with the ghost bride, but before he could control the ghost bride, it was basically achieved by relying on his own layout in the future, and the difficulty can be imagined.

The difficulty of controlling this white bride must be much higher than that of the ghost bride. After all, this kind of terrible ghost, it is impossible that no one coveted it in the past.

The ghost bride had been controlled by Zhao Xin, but the white bride has not been controlled yet, which shows that her horror and difficulty in controlling are very scary.

Soon, Jiang Yan gave up the idea of ​​lifting the veil, and at the same time, the smile on the white bride's face gradually disappeared.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Yan felt that the idea of ​​lifting the veil just now seemed to be bewitched by the white bride. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

While he was struggling with his thoughts, the ghost bride beside him suddenly became weird, and the scarlet wedding dress on her body burst into a hideous blood light.

The four walls of the white sedan seemed to be slightly twisted in the blood light.

At the same time, the ghost bride's hand became extremely cold, so that Jiang Yan and Ren Jing didn't dare to continue holding it.

"Jiang Yan, what's wrong with the ghost bride?" Ren Jing quickly noticed the strangeness of the ghost bride and asked with a worried look.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment. He could feel that the ghost bride seemed to be angry, but he didn't know why.

When the ghost bride launched her power, the white bride next to her also reacted. Thick white mist emanated from her body, and the white silk on her gorgeous mourning dress was slightly raised, making her look like a white cat with its fur standing on end.

Under the cover of this white mist, the blood light of the ghost bride also blurred a lot.

"No, this one is angry too..." Jiang Yan felt bad. If they triggered the killing rules of the white bride, they might be trapped in this white sedan forever.

So he immediately ordered the ghost bride to stop.

But the ghost bride didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. After all, this was a dream, her home court, and it was not easy for Jiang Yan, a mere human consciousness, to order it.

If she was in a good mood, she might be obedient, but if she was in a bad mood, she would not listen to anyone.

The relationship between the white bride and the ghost bride didn't seem to be as friendly as they imagined. Not only was it unfriendly, it looked more like an enemy.

Soon, the two forces of blood light and white mist collided with each other. Although this was the home court of the white bride, the power of the ghost bride should not be underestimated.

The main reason was that the white sedan was under attack from the ghost market, so the power of the white bride was relatively weakened.

Jiang Yan was caught between these two evil spirits, so it was not pleasant.

But he couldn't leave either. If the two guys met, the conflict might escalate.

While the two brides were fighting in the white sedan, there was another scene in the streets of the ghost market.

After the white bride exerted her strength, the white silk around the white sedan floated up, forming a circular area, and the evil spirits around the white sedan retreated.

The old beggar on the roof was so angry that he stamped his feet and shouted:

"You ghosts, why are you retreating at this time? I have raised you for nothing, but you don't work at the critical moment! You are really useless!"

However, he soon found something wrong. Although the power of the white sedan and the white bride was strange, it was enough to make these crazy evil spirits retreat.

After a closer look, he soon found something unusual.

It turned out that the black coffin under the sedan was exposed after the white silk floated up.

The aura of the black coffin leaked out, and the evil spirits in the shop instinctively retreated.

"Damn it, I miscalculated this time. I didn't expect that this white bride actually had a black coffin..." Although the old beggar knew about the existence of the white bride before his death, he had never had close contact with her, so how could he know that this ghost thing actually had a black coffin.

"Since it is a black coffin, there is nothing we can do..." The old beggar sighed helplessly, and then he could only watch the white sedan leave viciously, and shouted angrily,

"Damn young man, next time you come to the ghost market, I will definitely make you come and never come back!"

But at this time, JiangYan couldn't hear the old beggar's cry. He was sandwiched between two brides, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although the white bride had not triggered the killing rule at this time, the power she released was so terrifying that it was comparable to that of the ghost bride.

"White bride, I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the dream..." Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He thought of the triple structure of dreams that Gu Qingfeng had mentioned before, red, white and black. Red represents fear, and the ghost bride's wedding dress is red.

White represents death, and the white bride's mourning dress is white.

The remaining black represents the source of the supernatural...

"Could it be that there is another black bride in the dream?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but speculate.

At this moment, the white sedan had left the ghost market, and the sound of suona and opera singing came from the surroundings again.

"This sound... Have we left the ghost market?" Ren Jing said with a little surprise.

The appearance of these sounds means that the funeral processions are recovering, and they are very likely to have left the ghost market.

"It should be like this... Let's wait a little longer." Jiang Yan didn't dare to jump to conclusions, but his heart was inclined to this result.

He looked at the door curtain of the white sedan, trying to check the outside world through the gap in the door curtain, but there was darkness outside the gap.

This is also normal, after all, this white sedan is not a physical existence, but a deeper dream.

After a few minutes, the suona sounds were still loud, and the two dared to be sure that they had left the ghost market.

However, the remaining question is how to leave this white sedan...