Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

On the helicopter that was whizzing by, everyone looked through the porthole and focused their eyes on the devastated ruins below.

When they saw the man sitting there clearly, everyone's face was involuntarily surprised.

The man was sitting in the middle of the ruins with his legs crossed. He was tall and mighty, exuding an invisible pressure.

What was particularly eye-catching was that he had a Tang sword of astonishing length slung across his back. The black blade flashed a cold light, which made people shudder.

This Tang sword complemented his heroic and unruly sitting posture, making people feel as if the ruins were created by him.

In fact, this somewhat weird man was also a ghost rider who wanted to join Qiu Jueshan. The order received by everyone on the helicopter this time was to take this special person back to Dahui City.

In the past, most of the ghost riders they picked up lived in hidden places, and some of those with superior conditions hid in carefully built safe houses to avoid the fog.

However, it was the first time they had encountered a ghost charioteer who sat comfortably on the ruins and exposed himself to the mist without any scruples.

"Isn't he afraid of being attacked by the evil ghosts in the mist..." Some ghost charioteers on the helicopter couldn't help but mutter.

However, Zhang Ting was not too surprised. It seemed that she had seen more strange ghost charioteers and was just used to it.

"Come up!"

She opened the door of the helicopter, lowered the rope ladder, and signaled the ghost charioteer below to board the plane.

Wu Ge then stood up slowly, stretched his waist, looked up and stared at the people on the helicopter. A gleam flashed in his scarlet eyes under his black-framed glasses:

"Haha, what a beautiful woman, but she is too indecently dressed."

After hearing this, the people on the helicopter were all shocked involuntarily, with astonishment on their faces, and then they all took a breath of cold air.

Everyone's eyes were full of tension and anxiety, and they all glanced at Zhang Ting.

You know, in this huge Dahui City, Zhang Ting has a very high status, and her power is only second to the captain of the headquarters, Qiu Jueshan.

Moreover, most of the affairs in the city are actually handed over to Zhang Ting to handle. It can be said that she is the key person who really controls the operation of the city.

In contrast, Qiu Jueshan is more like a lazy man who is idle all day long, or a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't care about anything. Because of this, everyone present knows what kind of ruthless character Zhang Ting is.

However, at this time, this ghost rider who met for the first time treated Zhang Ting so frivolously, which was really beyond their expectations.

For a time, everyone was very nervous, secretly sweating for this ignorant ghost rider, fearing that Zhang Ting would be furious because of this matter.

As expected, Zhang Ting's face, which was originally calm, suddenly became gloomy, as if covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, which made people afraid.

Her originally beautiful eyes were now flashing with a cold and piercing cold light, like two extremely sharp blades, staring straight at the man named Wu Ge below, and it lasted for a long time.

Then, Zhang Ting suddenly pulled the rope ladder in her hand hard, and her movements were clean and neat, without any sense of dragging.

Then, she raised her slender and straight black silk legs, kicked the driver's seat without hesitation, and shouted coldly:

"Let's go!"

The driver was stunned for a moment, a little confused:

"Sister Ting, aren't we going to pick someone up?"

And Zhang Ting just crossed her arms, held a cigarette in her red lips, and looked at him coldly, as if her eyes could kill people.

"Okay... I understand Sister Ting." The pilot couldn't help but shudder, and dared not say anything more.

Soon, the helicopter turned around and left.

The ghost riders on the helicopter all felt a little uncomfortable. Is it really okay to leave that guy like this? But they didn't dare to express their opinions at all. Looking at Zhang Ting's appearance, anyone who dared to refute now would be no different from seeking death.

At this moment, an extremely cold atmosphere filled the cockpit of the helicopter, and all the ghost riders couldn't help but tremble, and then they seemed to be bound and couldn't move at all.

Even Zhang Ting in the back seat didn't move, keeping the gesture of smoking.

At this time, a dark figure appeared behind Zhang Ting without knowing when.

He was Wu Ge who had just been abandoned.

Wu Ge showed a slightly evil smile, put his face close to Zhang Ting's ear, sniffed it hard, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"What a fragrant smell, as if... like a dead personLike many corpses. "

Zhang Ting's body was trembling slightly, and it could be seen that she was also resisting, but it seemed to have no effect.

Wu Ge took the cigarette from her hand and threw it into the mist, with a cold tone:

"Children should not learn to smoke from others. Maturity is something that cannot be faked."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Ge snapped his fingers, and everyone on the helicopter regained their freedom.

They were all still in shock, looking at Wu Ge in disbelief, while Zhang Ting looked at him with a murderous look. If someone else dared to play with her like this, she would have taken action long ago.

But in front of Wu Ge, she immediately restrained herself a lot.

"Let's go, take me to see your boss. "