Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After the suona sound resumed for a few minutes, Jiang Yan felt that they had left the ghost market. The problem now was how to leave the white sedan.

Inside the white sedan, the ghost bride and the white bride were still fighting, and the white bride gradually gained the upper hand. After all, the suppression of the ghost market had been lifted at this time.

"What should we do, Jiang Yan, how can we leave here?" Ren Jing glanced at the motionless white bride on the side and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Although they escaped from the ghost market, the situation was not optimistic.

However, if they fully mobilized the power of the ghost bride here, they might be able to leave successfully.

After all, they have not triggered the killing rules of the white bride, and the white sedan's restraint on them is not as terrifying as the ghost market.

So he turned to the ghost bride and ordered:

"Ghost bride, take us back to your wedding room."

However, as soon as the voice fell, the ghost bride on the side did not respond, as if Jiang Yan's request was a bit too much for it.

"No, right..." Jiang Yan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he saw this.

After finally escaping from the ghost market and finally getting a second body, is it possible that I will be trapped here again?

But after thinking carefully, maybe the way I ordered was wrong. At present, the ghost bride and the white bride are incompatible. If they go back to the wedding room directly, it will inevitably cause a fierce collision between the two.

Maybe I should leave the white sedan first and then consider going back to the wedding room.

Although this order is only one step away, Jiang Yan knows that there is a big difference, so he changed his words:

"Ghost bride, take us away from this white sedan, it doesn't matter where we go."

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost bride on the side reacted immediately, and the red light on her body gradually converged.

This scene made Jiang Yan feel a little surprised. It stands to reason that the ghost bride should launch a more powerful force when leaving the white sedan, but now it seems that the power has weakened a lot.

But then, the ghost bride's body gradually became illusory, and at the same time, the bodies of Jiang Yan, Ren Jing and others also gradually became illusory.

"What's going on..." Jiang Yan suddenly had a bad premonition.

The Ghost Bride and the White Bride have equal power, and their wedding room and white sedan chair should correspond to the same level of dream, but no matter what, they are deeper than the general dream level.

If she wants to return to the shallow dream, the Ghost Bride must use her power to break through the white sedan chair.

But the current situation is not like this, which means that the Ghost Bride is likely to enter a deeper dream. After all, although the wedding room and the white sedan chair are not connected to each other, they may be connected to a deeper dream.

Just like two lakes far apart on land may be connected by the same underground river.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and he felt that things were getting more serious.

At first, he attracted the White Bride just to escape the ghost market, but now the situation seems to be out of control.

Ren Jing, who was standing by, also quickly felt something was wrong. Her illusory body began to tremble involuntarily. She looked at Jiang Yan and said in horror:

"Jiang Yan, where is the ghost bride going to take us? Why do I feel something is wrong..."

Although she had been traveling in dreams for a long time, she rarely had this kind of fear. The last time she felt this kind of fear was when she was trapped in the precognitive dream of the big black market.

This was enough to show that the place they were going to next was obviously very strange.

"Jiang Yan, let the ghost bride stop. I don't feel good..." Ren Jing began to panic. She felt that she was already on the edge of a huge vortex. Once she was sucked into the center of the vortex, she would never get out again.

Jiang Yan naturally understood her thoughts, but now there was no other way to escape from this white sedan.

"Don't be afraid, believe in the ghost bride..." He could only comfort her in this way.

Since the ghost bride chose to go to that place, there must be a reason for it. At least in its opinion, it is easier to go there than to break through the white sedan.

Soon, the bodies of Jiang Yan and others became illusory, and finally disappeared completely in the white sedan.

On the seat, only the white bride was left sitting alone, and it seemed that she did not notice the departure of Jiang Yan and others.

The sound of suona and opera continued. In the gray mist, the funeral procession continued to move forward aimlessly, spreading fear to other places in the dream...

After a dark moment in front of his eyes and a strong sense of dizziness, Jiang Yan opened his eyes in a trance.

"This is..."

He looked up and looked around, with only one feeling in his heart:

Big!

This is actually a huge cave, pitch black.

No, strictly speaking, it is not a cave, because Jiang Yan can only see the walls around him, and there areThere were dots of yellow light, but he couldn't see the wall above his head.

Because there was a thick darkness above him.

It didn't look like a cave, but more like a canyon or an abyss.

He walked forward a few steps, and suddenly felt his legs weak and his body trembled involuntarily.

This place was very cold, like an ice storage, as if if he stayed here for a long time, his consciousness would be frozen.

"Ghost bride."

He shouted, and in the blink of an eye, scarlet blood light appeared next to him, and the fierce ghost in gorgeous wedding clothes immediately appeared next to him. The beautiful face looked extremely strange, but it made Jiang Yan feel a lot more at ease.

But the blood light emitted by the ghost bride seemed extremely small in this place, like a firefly in the dark night.

Soon, Jiang Yan came to a wall here, and he saw the thing emitting yellow light on the wall, but after seeing that thing, he suddenly looked serious and couldn't help but take a step back.

The light was from an oil lamp. Although the yellow flame was weak, it was brighter than the blood of the ghost bride in the darkness.

Moreover, the oil lamp emitted a faint corpse odor.

"This is... a corpse oil lamp."