Mysterious recovery

However, just when he felt the situation deteriorated again.

The bus behind him suddenly sounded a horn, the headlights in front suddenly turned on, and the lights in the compartment were also turned on.

The darkness of deathly silence disappeared.

At this time, the bus that was turned off restarted.

Chapter 313

The bus starts again.

As the lights turned on again in the carriage, Yang Jian immediately understood that the most dangerous time had passed, as long as he returned to the bus again, he would be temporarily safe, at least he would not worry about being targeted by these ghosts.

"leave here."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He felt that if he continued to stay outside, he would definitely be targeted by the mummy bride. Although the grave-crying ghost was temporarily suppressed by the ghost rope, the crisis was not resolved.

Immediately, he stepped back.

In the ghost domain, he appeared next to the bus the next moment, and then retracted the ghost rope.

Without the restriction of the ghost rope, the Grave Crying Ghost fell to the ground with a bang, his voice was dull, like a corpse falling, and his whole body took on a strange posture.

But when the grave-crying ghost fell down, Yang Jian saw a piece of white cloth dropped by the side of the grave-crying ghost. This white cloth was used by the grave-crying ghost to cover his face, and the outline of a human face could be clearly seen on it. The outline of this face is hollow and strange, with a kind of sad cry.

Out of a certain intuition, Yang Jian felt that the face-covering cloth dropped by the grave-crying ghost was very special.

"This thing almost made me cry to death. It shouldn't be too much to take something from you as compensation." He didn't leave in a hurry, but immediately returned to the side of the face covering, and cried while picking up the thing. The grave ghost slipped away as soon as he was still twisting his body on the ground and wanted to stand up.

After picking up the face covering, Yang Jian immediately chose to get into the car.

But when he got in the car, when he saw the driver's seat, his expression tensed.

The corpse of the middle-aged driver who fell on the ground just now sat upright in the driver's seat at some point, and the stiff palms with corpse spots firmly grasped the steering wheel, opened his dead gray eyes silently, and stared at the front The road looks like it is ready to drive.

"Did this corpse move when the flame was turned off?" Yang Jian immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Could it be that the ghost on the bus is the driver's body?

No, it's impossible.

Someone touched the corpse just now, or even stepped over the corpse directly, but nothing happened, and the corpse was lying on the ground for several hours without any abnormalities. He watched it very carefully from the back seat, and he would never be wrong. .

Or is there nothing wrong with the corpse, but the ghost in the car straightened the corpse?

Can't figure it out.

Because there are too many weird things encountered today, everything is a huge mystery, and it is already very difficult just to find a way to survive, and there is still time to think about the various reasons behind it.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is no accident, the most urgent thing now is to wait for the bus to drive away from this ghost place, and we can't continue to drag it on. It will be terrible if those ghosts get on the bus." Yang Jian quickly retreated to the back of the car, not Pay attention to the corpse on the driver's seat.

Out of caution, he didn't sit randomly, but chose to sit in his original position.

Not sure about the existence of the fourth ghost, maybe it's still in the carriage.

When Yang Jian sat down, he didn't relax, he firmly grasped the face covering in his hand, and observed the scene outside.

The grave-crying ghost who took the piece of cloth by himself wouldn't come to seek revenge on him, would he?

At this moment, the Grave Crying Ghost has stood up.

At this moment, Yang Jian could finally see half of the face of the grave-crying ghost without the covering cloth. The reason why it was half of the face was because of the angle, and he could only see half of it.

But it was this half of the face that made Yang Jian feel horrified.

Rather than talking about a face, it would be better to say that there is no face at all. Inside the whole face is an empty hole, as if the bones of the face have been dug out abruptly. Inside is a dark hole, bottomless, like Like an abyss, revealing an inexplicable horror.

What's inside the hole in the face, Yang Jian couldn't see through even with his ghost eyes, only saw the pitch black.

And after the Grave Crying Ghost stood up, blood was bubbling out from the hole in his face again, as if Yang Jian had taken away the face covering and broke some kind of balance.

but.

It doesn't matter whether Yang Jian takes it or not, because the face covering itself has already fallen off, and he just thinks it's valuable so he can't make a trip in vain.

The grave-crying ghost who lost his face-covering cloth didn't bother to get in the car to find Yang Jian, as if this thing was not important to the class.

The grave-crying ghost didn't cry anymore, it turned around and walked towards the woods by the roadside.

He did not continue to be affected by Zhang Hao's beckoning.

And next to the woods just now, at some point, there was another small path. The Grave Crying Ghost quickly disappeared into the woods along this curved path, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. There was no trace of him, and there was no sound of crying. It seemed that he had already left here.

"Did a ghost go away?"

Yang Jian recovered his sense of hearing after watching the thing leave. At the same time, he couldn't help but look down at the white cloth in his hand.

The white cloth is rough and old, not so much white cloth, but rather it has been dyed a kind of gray, a little dirty, with the outline of a crying face printed on it, and turned over to the other side.

Still the outline of a crying face.

Other than that there is nothing special about it.

But Yang Jian felt that this thing was very special, not because of the mask itself, but because of the crying face.

Because after taking off the crying face, the crying grave ghost didn't cry anymore.

Maybe it's not a ghost that's crying, it's just this face...

Crying face?

Yang Jian didn't know why he thought of Tong Qian again, but the face on Tong Qian's body was a smiling face.

Crying and laughing, two similar grimaces.

Without waiting for him to think more, suddenly.

There was a loud bang from outside the bus.

One hand slammed against the glass window next to him, and then the other hand grabbed the window sill, turned over and got into the car.

It's the man in the peaked cap.

At this time, his hat had been taken off, revealing a bald head, like a monk.

"It's not easy to survive. I was almost killed in my sleep. You can't even imagine that nightmare. The evil spirits that appear around you all the time. As long as you are killed by that thing, you will really die. Fortunately, I woke up Oh, hey, Li Ghost Resuscitated unexpectedly saved me."

The man in the peaked cap glanced at Yang Jian, and let out a self-deprecating smile: "You are very special, even if you survived the most easily among the three, and even suppressed the grave-crying ghost, this is not something a newcomer can do , That Xu Feng misunderstood, what's your name? I don't mind if I get to know you."

"Yang Jian, the Interpol of Dachang City." Yang Jian said calmly.

It is easy to check your own information, and there is no need to hide it.

"My name is Lin Bei, and I am a student of the Buddhist Academy. Although I haven't graduated, I can barely be considered a monk." The man named Lin Bei said.

Yang Jian stared at him and said, "What about the ghost haunting you?"

"do not know."

Lin Bei touched his bald head and said: "Maybe wait for me to fall asleep on me for the next attack, maybe give up my target, maybe return to this bus, that thing has no entity, it seems to be able to fall into a dream , and I am more unlucky, it just so happens that the way I want to resist the attack of the ghost is to sleep."

"When I fall asleep, I will be in a special state. In this state, I am very safe. It seems that it is not useful in all situations."

"It seems that now is not the time to say these things. There is no absolute safety in front of Li Gui, even in the car." Yang Jian looked out the car window while speaking.

He saw that the mummy bride was still there, and there seemed to be no movement. The withered hand was still holding the dead Zhang Hao's body, standing across the road like a couple.

It looks like this damn thing is not going to get in the car again.

If so, that's good news.

But then he found that Xu Feng's body was gone, it was obviously still lying beside him before.

"You almost killed me just now." Xu Feng's gnashing of teeth sounded, he didn't know when he ran to the side of the bus, and then rushed to get on the bus.

It's not dead?

Yang Jian was taken aback when he saw him.

I've been pressing the mummy bride for 3 minutes, haven't you been killed by that ghost thing?

It's hard life.

"You can't say that. Under that situation, a dead end is gradually forming. I'm just trying to save myself. If you don't stop that Zhang Hao's corpse from attracting the ghosts around you, you think you still have a chance to get back to the car alive." Come on?" Yang Jian's face was very calm, and he looked at him with a bit of hostility.

"Your corpse is a very special item. It's a pity just for self-protection. It's the most suitable for suppressing ghosts. And this time it's for you to suppress female ghosts. It shouldn't be a loss for you."

Xu Feng glared and said, "You just wanted to kill me by the way. What suppressing ghosts is just an excuse."

"Even if it is, so what?" Yang Jian stared at him without any fear: "Lie the corpse quietly, don't try to stir up trouble, you just want to increase the survival rate and kill me. I am already polite enough to you, if it is not on this bus, believe it or not, I will bury you [-] meters underground? Let you lie down."

He could see that Xu Feng's ability was very powerful in front of Li Gui, and his self-protection ability was very strong, stronger than that of Lin Bei's self-protection ability.

It's just that the weakness is also obvious.

The self-protection ability is too strong, and usually lacks the means of active attack.

Perhaps it was because of this that these two people were able to survive on the bus. Others in the same group, or those who appeared on the car earlier than them, were already cold.

"Don't be complacent for too long. It's just luck that you survived this time. The ghost attacked us. You won't be sure next time. It's useless to be arrogant here. The winner is to survive to the end."

Xu Feng said coldly that he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his ability, but he was very glad that he had the ability to protect himself.

I remember that the ghost masters I knew before either died from the recovery of the ghosts, or were inexplicably planted in some supernatural events, and news of their deaths came one by one.

He was the only one who was an Interpol in Koharu City, dawdling around and living until now.

Yang Jian said mockingly: "I don't know how long I can live, but one thing is for sure, I will live longer than you, and you will know when you have a chance in the future."

Chapter 314 The Passing Cemetery

Although they experienced dangers, they were lucky to get out of the car after turning off the engine. The three ghost masters all returned to the bus alive, and the only unlucky ones were ordinary people like Zhang Hao.

Without any suspense, the ordinary people are all dead. They don't have the slightest ability to protect themselves, and they can't withstand the attacks of the ghosts there.

The mummy bride outside was holding Zhang Hao and standing across the road without leaving, but seeing that it had no other movements, and did not get on the bus again, several people felt more at ease, and the bus restarted Yes, because of part of the understanding of the bus, I can also conclude that my current state should be safe.

It's just that after Xu Feng survived, the conflict with Yang deepened.

But both of them knew very well that each had lost the best chance to kill the other.

Yang Jian's best chance was when he was lying on the corpse, just to prevent Zhang Hao who was holding hands from calling ghosts, he could only throw Xu Feng out instead of killing him.

But Xu Feng was afraid that Yang Jian wouldn't be able to survive this turn off and get out of the car, and that the death of the ghost would aggravate the situation after he recovered, so he wanted to use the help of the bus to kill him when the lights were turned off.The result also failed.

Yang Jian was too vigilant and prepared, there would never be another chance like this.

It has been 5 minutes since the bus was turned on again.

As the 5 minutes passed, the front and back doors of the bus were originally open, but at this time they were all closed with a bang.

The opened glass window next to Lin Bei also closed itself at this moment.

The car was locked tightly, like a sealed environment, no one could get out of the car, not even ghosts.

"It seems that I got rid of that thing completely." As the bus started, it started to drive again.

Yang Jian could see the figure of the mummy bride behind him gradually pulling away. The thing didn't choose to catch up, but still stood there holding Zhang Hao's hand, like two statues, without any movement.

But that doesn't mean all the crises go away.

At this moment, the number on the electronic display on the car still shows: 1.

The number of passengers is one more.

In other words, there are ghosts in the car.

But there were only three of them in the car, and the number of passengers must not have included the ghost master, otherwise the number would have changed.

And it's still around three o'clock in the morning, and the bus still has a chance to stop.

There may still be ghosts in the front who will continue to get on the bus.

At that time, I didn't know what kind of ghost I was going to face.

Just thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a lot of pressure, because he didn't know what kind of crisis would be waiting for him, the only way was to leave here when the bus entered the safe stop.

If you continue to stay in the car, you will die sooner or later.

Driving for half an hour.

As luck would have it, the restarted bus didn't make a fourth stop, which means no new ghosts have gotten on board so far.

However, when the time reached four o'clock in the morning.