Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Shaoyang nodded, now, this is the only possibility.

The three of them turned their heads at the same time, and looked at the passengers in the car one by one. As a result, many of them were sleeping on the back of the chair, and some of them were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down. From the outside, it was impossible to tell which one was .

The emotion of fear climbed up little by little along the pony's back: he has been with Ye Shaoyang for so long, and he has seen too many ghosts that are more powerful than walking corpses. It is said that he has a certain immunity to this aspect, even if he sees Zombies are also nothing.

But this time the situation is different: a walking corpse is lurking beside you, but you don't know who he is, and even Ye Shaoyang can't find it for a while. This kind of unknown horror is even more disturbing.

"Just now, his soul should be responsible," Ye Shaoyang guessed, "The purpose is to stop our car, so that his body can take the opportunity to get in, but I don't know what his purpose is..."

"I know," Tan Xiaohui looked at him nervously, "this kind of thing happens occasionally in our Miaojiang. I can’t go back to my hometown, so my soul is unwilling to leave, so I control my body and try every means to get home, some by car and some by boat.”

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly. He had heard of this kind of thing before. Ghosts are also a little intelligent, and they knew how to use transportation. Otherwise, with the two feet of his corpse, the corpse might be completely decomposed before it got home.

Tan Xiaohui looked out of the car window in a panic, and said, "But it is said that the car or boat boarded by zombies will be envied by some ghosts along the way. These ghosts also died in other places, but there are no bones left. No, so when they saw other zombies coming back to the door, they were very angry and would take revenge with cars and boats.

In the mountainous area, there are some vehicle accidents, the truth is that the zombies came back to the door, so the driver of the bus knows that no matter who stops the bus on the way, it will never stop.Unexpectedly, this corpse even thought of this way in order to go home. "

Xiao Ma murmured: "According to this, it's quite pitiful that he just wants to go home."

"Then you can't ride with it, in case you are retaliated by the ghosts along the way, this is a cliff, it's not a joke." After Tan Xiaohui finished speaking, she looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Brother Shaoyang, is there any way to find it out?" ?”

Just as Ye Shaoyang was about to speak, he suddenly saw a woman in red walking in front of the car, in the middle of the road, walking very slowly, the driver slowed down and honked the horn a few times, but the woman seemed deaf , no response at all.

This time, not only the driver himself, but everyone in the car saw this woman, and each of them craned their necks to look over.

"Hey, let's go, let's go!" Seeing that the car had already driven behind the woman, but the woman was still walking slowly, the driver was a little anxious, cursed, and wanted to stop to find her to argue.

Ye Shaoyang rushed forward, pushed his standing body back, and said, "Drive, run over!"

The driver looked back and saw a handsome young man dressed as an urbanite. He was stunned and said, "Hitting someone? Are you crazy?"

Ye Shaoyang stuck a magic talisman on the roof of the car, so that a barrier was formed inside the car, the ghosts outside couldn't get in, and the ghosts inside couldn't get out.

"You hit a ghost, not a human, it's okay." Ye Shaoyang patted him on the shoulder, his tone very flat.

The driver began to wonder whether he was crazy, or the person walking in front of the car was crazy?

At this moment, the woman in red stopped suddenly. How could the driver dare to hit her? He slammed on the brakes, stopped the car, and was about to start cursing when the woman suddenly turned her head. Her face—just a The face, without eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth, is smooth from top to bottom, as if a duck egg has been dunked under the hair.

"Your mother!" The driver screamed, and everyone in the car who saw this scene also screamed, and suddenly became a mess. Ye Shaoyang and others took this opportunity to secretly observe everyone, looking for suspicious people .

Looking at the front of the car again, the woman without facial features disappeared without a trace.

The driver just breathed a sigh of relief when the car body shook suddenly. A woman in red with disheveled hair suddenly stood up from under the windshield and lay down on the glass. It was the same woman without facial features—it should be said that she was a female ghost. He raised his hands high, swayed his body, and crawled left and right on the windshield.

A pair of bone-like hands struck the glass vigorously, and at the same time, her mouth, which was as smooth as duck egg skin, suddenly opened a gap, sticking out a bright red tongue, touching the glass one after another, saying " Creak creak" scalp-numbing sound.

"Ah—" Almost everyone in the car jumped up, screaming.

"Open the door!" Ye Shaoyang ordered the driver.

The driver looked at the terrifying female ghost outside the car window, his hands and feet were weak, and he had already lost his soul. How could he have the time to help Ye Shaoyang open the door.Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to open a car window and jumped out.

Chapter 2 Fifteen Zombies Return to the Door 2

The female ghost didn't know who he was, and when she saw him coming out, it was exactly what she wanted, so she walked around the carriage and rushed up.

Ye Shaoyang smiled indifferently, raised his left hand, and eight Five Emperors coins flew out and landed on the female ghost, knocking her out and falling to the ground, stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed to Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang didn't talk to her , directly pasted a soul-attracting talisman on her face, and sent her to the Yin Division. What bad things did she do before, why didn't she go to the Yin Division to report it, and the judge went to interrogate her.

Not every ghost is qualified to let him personally interrogate the past.

Back in the car, Tan Xiaohui was talking to the people in the car in Miao language—most of the people in the car could understand Chinese, but Qin Xiaohui talked to them in Miao language to make them feel that she If you are one of your own people, what you say can easily gain their trust.

Under Tan Xiaohui's reassurance, all the people in the car calmed down and looked at Ye Shaoyang with awe.

"What did you tell them?" Ye Shaoyang asked when he came to Tan Xiaohui's side.

Tan Xiaohui said: "I didn't say anything, just said that you are a mage, and you have a way to find the zombies, and they are waiting for you."

"Uh..." Ye Shaoyang felt a little shy when surrounded by the high expectations of the crowd, scratched his head, and said, "Do they believe it?"

"Miao people all believe in this, and zombies come back to the door. It happens occasionally, and no one doesn't believe it. You just need to find the zombies." Tan Xiaohui whispered in Ye Shaoyang's ear, "The person in the last row, by the window, He's been sleeping all the time, and he didn't even wake up after such a big thing happened, I think it's probably him."

Ye Shaoyang raised his eyes and saw that guy was quite fat, carrying a schoolbag, looking like a college student, lying on the back of the seat in the front seat, with his head buried in his arms, motionless, so he walked towards him.

The passengers all knew that he was going to catch the zombies. According to Tan Xiaohui's order, everyone sat still in their seats, so as not to be caught by the corpse and escape.

Ye Shaoyang came in front of the student, squeezed the five emperors' coins with his left hand, and when he was ready, he patted him on the shoulder with his right hand, but there was no response.

I took a few more shots, but there was still no response, so I ignored him.How can normal people do this?

With a decision in his mind, Ye Shaoyang grabbed his hair and lifted his head up. The five emperors' money in his left hand was about to be stuffed into his mouth. When it reached his mouth, Ye Shaoyang suddenly saw a mobile phone on his lap. Still moving, the brain immediately jammed, wiped, made a mistake!People are just playing with their phones!

Hastily let go of his hand and apologized to others.

"You didn't sleep? Why didn't you raise your head when such a big thing happened?" Tan Xiaohui asked in wonder.

"What are you looking up for? Things are happening anyway. It doesn't matter if I don't look at them. It will affect my playing games, and the siege battle!"

Ye Shaoyang tore off the hair of this guy, delayed playing the game, and was very annoyed, but it was still for playing the game, and he didn't have time to reason with him, so he buried his head in his arms, looked down from above, and couldn't see the phone. Much like sleeping.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, playing games to this extent is also a talent.

He took a step back, stood in front of the passenger in front of the fat man, and looked at him with a smile on his face: This is an old man who looks to be in his sixties, wearing a homemade jacket and trousers, wearing safety shoes, and has an unshaven beard. The skin is rough, and it looks like he is used to doing hard work at ordinary times.

What is particularly noticeable is that a piece of white cloth is tied on his forehead, and the strips of cloth hang down from it, reaching as long as his mouth. He is looking down at a crumpled newspaper with his head down.

Ye Shaoyang put a hand on his shoulder and said, "It's not him, it's you."

The old man read the newspaper intently, without saying a word.

Tan Xiaohui tugged at the hem of his clothes from behind and said in a low voice, "He stood up earlier."

Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound, he had already determined that the corpse aura emanated from his body, he was sitting too close to the fat man, the front window was open, the wind blew his corpse aura to the back, and Tan Xiaohui The previous speculation made him preconceived that the little fat man was a zombie, and he didn't really investigate, which made him a joke.

This time, there will be no more mistakes.

Facing the questioning eyes around him, Ye Shaoyang pressed his shoulder with one hand, and pulled off the cloth strip wrapped around his forehead with one hand. Immediately, a long scar appeared on the old man's face—from his forehead All the way to the top of the mouth, the wound showed no signs of healing, and there was a smear of half-coagulated black blood in the middle.

The wound was just blocked by the hanging end of the cloth, so no one saw it.

For a moment, except for the little fat man, who was still playing with his mobile phone calmly, everyone else cast their eyes on the old man's face with a frightened expression: No one needs to tell the truth, this old man borrowed a car to go back home Zombies!

Suddenly, with a plop, the driver was the first to kneel down in front of the old man, murmured something, then took out a cigarette, lit three cigarettes, one in front and two in the back, sandwiched between the three fingers, and respectfully stretched out the cigarette to the old man. go.

The old man sighed, bent down, reached out to take the front one, stood up, and walked slowly towards the door. The driver heaved a sigh of relief, hurried back to the driver's seat, and opened the door for him.

"What's going on?" Ye Shaoyang asked Tan Xiaohui in surprise.