Mysterious recovery: starting from the mysterious bus

Chapter 8 Situation Deterioration

More than ten minutes have passed since I got off the bus. The bus shuts down for different times each time, but it basically doesn't last too long.

Li Hui predicted that by the time he got near the supernatural bus, it would not take long for the bus to return to normal.

There were many supernatural beings surrounding him, but they were all knocked away by Li Hui. He ran rampant, ignoring the obstructions of the scarecrow and all the ghosts.

Different from ordinary ghost masters.

With the help of the tattoo on his mobile phone, Li Hui achieved the three-level supernatural power of driving a bus at no cost, without having to worry about being resurrected due to excessive use of supernatural powers.

Because the supernatural power of the three-decker bus is stored in the tattoo frame on his hand and does not exist directly in Li Hui himself, he can use this supernatural power unscrupulously.

"Clap!"

suddenly.

During the march, a cold hand suddenly passed over a group of golden scarecrows and directly grabbed Li Hui's shoulder. Then a terrifying force came and tried to drag Li Hui away.

Li Hui looked in the direction where his palm was stretched out and found that the owner of the palm was the fierce ghost whose body was severely bloated with blisters and whose gender could no longer be determined.

As Li Hui looked over, the bloated, pale palm on his shoulder began to leak water.

The water was turbid and had a foul smell, as if a highly decomposed rat corpse was placed in front of him on a June day.

"Some kind of supernatural curse?"

Li Hui could feel that as the sewage seeped out, the palm became colder and colder, as if the turbid sewage contained some strange supernatural curse.

But under the supernatural obstruction of the bus, neither the curse of the ghost nor the supernatural attack had any effect on Li Hui at this time. He kicked the ghost hard in the chest.

bang~

Click!

A dull sound was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking. The chest of the ghost that attacked Li Hui suddenly sunk in. The ghost was kicked and flew out directly, lying on the spot unable to move and losing its ability to move.

Li Hui didn't stop, and after knocking away some scarecrows that were already very close to him, he continued to retreat towards the location of the supernatural bus.

When passing by the Graveweeper, Li Hui paused. After thinking for two seconds, he lowered his body and picked up the white face covering covering the Graveweeper's face.

Without the cover of the face covering, the appearance of the grave-crying ghost was completely exposed to Li Hui's eyes.

There were no facial features at all under the face covering. The entire face of the Graveweeper was an empty hole, as if someone had dug out the facial bones. There was only a dark hole left, bottomless. Revealing an inexplicable horror.

Li Hui couldn't see through what was inside the face hole. He only saw darkness. When his vision came into contact with the ink-like darkness, it was distorted and swallowed up, making it impossible to see clearly.

Li Hui didn't care and didn't dwell too much on the Grave Crying Ghost. He got up and left.

As soon as he stepped forward, the Graveweeper lying on the ground reacted a second later.

The dark face hole began to seep blood out. This scene was terrifying, as if Li Hui took away the face covering, breaking some kind of balance on the Graveweeper.

Not only that.

The Graveweeper gradually resumed its movements, and slowly climbed up from the ground with a stiff body. As it moved, more blood flowed out of the dark face.

"Ok?"

Li Hui immediately noticed the movement of the Graveweeper behind him and realized that the other party had escaped the influence of his slap.

"How come it's so fast? It shouldn't be. Although my slap is only equivalent to a collision with a three-story supernatural bus, it shouldn't be able to recover so quickly."

But soon, Li Hui thought of something and glanced at the face covering in his hand.

"Is it true that the ghost face or face covering is actually used to suppress the Graveweeper? After I took it away, the terror of the Graveweeper increased instead of decreasing?"

But on second thought, Li Hui felt something was wrong.

There is no doubt that the ghost face is the puzzle piece of the Graveweeper. Taking away the Crying Face should be to weaken the terror of the Graveweeper.

Unless...the problem is the face covering!

But there is no point in worrying about it now. Li Hui separated part of his thoughts and focused on the Graveweeper to guard against its attack. After all, the ghost face was still in his hand at this time.

Being able to break away from the influence of the bus's supernatural power in such a short period of time is enough to show that the other party is not as simple as shown in the original work.

However, the Graveweeper had no intention of attacking him, and it seemed that he had no intention of getting his ghost face back. He stood up and walked straight towards the depths of the rice fields. All the scarecrows along the way seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, their bodies stiff. Go around to both sides.

Under Li Hui's gaze from the corner of his eye, not long after the Grave Crying Ghost had left, a trail suddenly appeared in front of him. The Grave Crying Ghost quickly disappeared from Li Hui's sight along this winding path. Traces.

"Leaved?"

Li Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little curious. So far, the Graveweeper Ghost was the only one among the many ghosts around him who didn't stare at him and turned around to leave.

And... the way the Graveweeper left was like a thunder, exploding in Li Hui's mind, and questions popped up like mushrooms after a rain.

He was certain that the path that the Graveweeper walked was connected to another supernatural place. So theoretically, shouldn't he be able to do the same?

After all, Li Hui controlled the supernatural power of the bus, so it stands to reason that he should be able to break the barrier between reality and supernatural places, and thus freely shuttle between reality and supernatural places.

But this is not the case.

Li Hui couldn't feel the barrier between reality and the supernatural place at all. Since he couldn't feel it, there was no way to break it.

"Is it because I don't have enough supernatural power?" Li Hui quickly recalled the original plot in his mind.

During the National War, Yang Jian controlled half of the supernatural beings on the bus. Not only could he easily suppress the ghosts, but he could also travel between reality and supernatural places. It was simply a humanoid bus.

While thinking, Li Hui walked to the supernatural bus. Behind him and on the ground around him, there were densely packed golden scarecrows lying on the ground.

At this moment, the black scarecrow finally walked up to Li Hui, and grabbed Li Hui with his palms made of black straw. The straws on them were intricate and intricate, just like palm prints.

Just as Li Hui was about to fight back, a new incident happened.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, becoming pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Right in front of him, a figure hidden in the darkness appeared.

The figure was very blurry, surrounded by darkness, as if it was the source of all darkness, and Li Hui recognized the other person at a glance, it was the strange boy.

Because among the many evil ghosts, only that boy was so short.

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Ps: By the way, does anyone know what happened at the starting point? I have been reading book reviews since last night. Both comments and replies have been automatically deleted by the system. What's going on?