Mysterious recovery

"Don't hesitate, don't stop, just walk over, there's still time." Sister Hong was decisive, leading the other five people through the dense crowd.

The few people on the road didn't say a word, they were well aware of taboos, they were obviously not the kind of newcomers who didn't know anything, and they moved very quickly, and every step they stepped on was where Sister Hong walked, even the ghosts around No touch.

It only took them about 1 minute to cross the dangerous road and came to the bus.

As soon as Sister Hong arrived, Yang Jian, who was driving the bus, also saw it. He immediately stopped the bus and opened the door without the slightest hesitation.

"Get in the car." Sister Hong immediately stepped into the car.

But as soon as the car door was opened, the figures of many ghosts around him also moved, and these ghosts actually wanted to get in the car.

"Sister Hong, you didn't say that there are other people who want to take a ride, don't you want to explain?" Yang Jian stared at the people behind Sister Hong, who seemed to be human, but actually gave him the feeling of a ghost Usually, the whole body is gloomy and cold, without the breath of a living person.

But these people have the consciousness of living people.

"They are people from the period of the Republic of China, and they have survived to the present by some means. I took them out this trip, because this is the deadline, and if they are not picked up, they will all die here."

Sister Hong briefly explained the situation after getting on the bus.

"Don't be nervous, they are all normal people and there will be no problems."

"Normal? I can't see which one is normal." Yang Jian said with a cold face: "The ghost masters in the Republic of China period caused headaches just by waking up from your recovery. Adding these five, you Do you want to rebuild a team of ghost masters from the Republic of China? If so, then I will not agree."

"Uncertain factors, it is better to erase them as soon as possible to avoid catastrophe in the future."

As he said that, he wanted to close the car door immediately and leave these people together with the ghosts surging behind him in this silent county town.

"Yang Jian." Sister Hong put away her frivolous smile at this time, and instead became a little serious. She grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and stopped his behavior.

This blocks.

The five people outside the car got into the car immediately, and at the same time, a ghost walked to the door.

Only then did Sister Hong quickly withdraw her palm, but her hand was already burnt, and there were scorched black marks on her white palm.

"We have an agreement. It's not 15 minutes yet. You said you would wait for me."

Yang Jian glanced at the time and said coldly: "Now 15 minutes are up, the agreement is completed, we have cleared the dispute, so if I kill people next time, it should be okay, right?"

"They won't make trouble after returning to reality, I can assure you, what do you think?" Sister Hong made a promise.

"You used to be a top ghost master. You should have good eyesight. Although they have the consciousness of a living person, their whole body reveals the breath of a ghost. A ghost with the consciousness of a living person, and I don't think you can look down on these five people."

"Although I don't know what relationship these people have with you, you have to be clear that the past has passed. They are people who stayed in the previous era and shouldn't stay in this era."

Yang Jian was worried that Sister Hong would bring back five terrifying ghosts, and wanted to kill this possibility, but it was obvious that Sister Hong did not agree with this approach.

"Young Hong, he's just a supernatural bus driver. He's too lenient. We can kill him together and take over the bus at that time."

A man in a long gown and a pair of broken glasses said coldly.

"We need some resources to integrate into this era. Looting him may be a good choice. I have taken a fancy to his weapon."

Another young man in a gray and white short coat also followed suit, his eyes were also indifferent, without the emotion of a living person.

"court death."

Yang Jian immediately got up and left his seat, and then strode forward with a red spear in his hand.

"Shut up."

Sister Hong turned around and scolded, and then looked at Yang Jiandao: "I will be responsible for their affairs. If something happens, I will deal with it. Now you just need to continue driving and take all of us out of here. After returning to reality, we will Leaving will not cause you any trouble."

However, at the next moment, it was a slash from the spear that greeted Sister Hong.

The knife came so swiftly that it almost fell on Sister Hong's head, obviously intending to split it in half with one knife.

Sister Hong narrowed her eyes, as if she didn't expect Yang Jian to suddenly attack violently.

She took a small step back on her red high heels, but her figure disappeared instantly and appeared at the back of the carriage.

"You really want to kill me?" Sister Hong frowned deeply at this moment.

"Originally, this idea was not firm enough, but your behavior made me stop hesitating. I just want to make a break here and bury you people with my own hands." Yang Jian slowly raised his spear and said expressionlessly.

Sister Hong sighed, and showed that familiar smile again: "But even if you really want to do something, you have to leave here. If you don't control the bus, all of us will die here."

At this moment, the door has not been closed.

Ghosts began to get into the car one after another, and there were more ghosts walking towards here outside the car.

Soon, the entire car will be fully loaded.

Once fully loaded, the ghosts in the carriage will start killing people out of control, making room for the living.

"The next stop is life and death."

Yang Jian also realized that this is not the time to do something. There are too many ghosts here, and the danger is too great. He must go to a safer site.

Otherwise, even if they win, they will die together.

Therefore, he temporarily suppressed the killing intent in his heart, turned back, closed the car door, then stepped on the accelerator, and drove the supernatural bus quickly towards the outside of the county.

But the carriage was already full of ghosts, and these ghosts took their seats one after another, as if they wanted to fill up all the seats.

"Between life and death again? Well, if you really don't want to back down, then I have to make a move at the next stop."

Sister Hong quickly found a place to sit down, and then persuaded: "We are not enemies, there is no need to be so stiff, I can ask them to apologize to you, and this matter is over, what do you think?"

Yang Jian in front was silent, without saying a word, as if he had already made up his mind.

"This is really troublesome." Sister Hong rolled her eyes, thinking of a solution.

In fact, it all boils down to the fact that Yang Jian doesn't trust her, but Sister Hong also regrets it, because she buried this distrust with her own hands. After all, she didn't treat Yang Jian, a humble junior Looking at it in my eyes, I don't know if I haven't seen him for a while, this Yang Jian has become popular.

But even so, Sister Hong still didn't take Yang Jian seriously, which led to many misunderstandings during this trip.

"Do you really want to do it?" Sister Hong knew in her heart that once they fought in this supernatural place, it would be the result of endless death.

Either Yang Jian left alive, or he left alive, there must be one party who will stay here forever.

With this complicated mood, Sister Hong saw that the supernatural bus had already left the scary county just now, and was on the right road.

"The next stop is...the cemetery, is it a coincidence, or some kind of ominous omen?" Sister Hong's eyes moved slightly, and she already knew the location of the next stop.

"This Yang Jian and that cheongsam woman turned against each other? It's a good thing, but if you want to fight, don't stay in this hellish place. Isn't this trying to kill me?" In an inconspicuous corner of the carriage, the only surviving driver The ghost was trembling at the moment.

He felt that his luck had come to an end, and he was going to be involved in another battle, and his death was unclear.

The bus continued on, and everything was calm on the road.

Gradually, a few old graves appeared in the distance, but as the vehicle continued to move forward, there were more and more old graves, and finally formed a cemetery with no end in sight.

coming.

The next site, the cemetery is coming soon.

"This place is really suitable for you people. The old people should be buried in the old grave, and don't come out to make trouble again." Yang Jian said coldly.

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The supernatural bus was getting slower and slower at this moment, and finally stopped at this stop.

This site is very special. There is an endless cemetery on the left and right. There are raised old graves everywhere in the cemetery. These old graves seem to be calm, but in fact everyone knows that there may be buried inside. There are quite a few ghosts, those ghosts are just sleeping in the old grave, waiting for the moment when they wake up.

"Yang Jian, have you really decided? You can't change your mind." Sister Hong, who was sitting on the bus, asked again.

Yang Jian said: "Since you have the attitude to deal with the problem, then I will also make a concession, let these five people stay in the spiritual place forever, and don't appear in reality, I can pretend that this thing never happened. "

"Isn't it okay for me to guarantee them? After all, I was also a top ghost master in the Republic of China, and I did my best to deal with supernatural events. I finally lived my life again. Is it possible that I don't even have the qualifications to guarantee a few people? "Sister Hong said.

"You also said that you are Sister Hong, not Zhang Youhong. Zhang Youhong in the past is dead. Now you are a brand new existence born from the combination of Zhang Youhong and Liu Qingqing. You are not qualified to talk about the past. You want to talk about it with me. The glory of the past makes Zhang Donglai more or less the same."

Yang Jian stopped the bus at this moment and opened the lower door, then stood up and said, "If you want to guarantee it, then let the only surviving pharmacy owner come and talk to me, I'm afraid you won't be able to hire the old man."

The owner of the pharmacy is the last living top ghost master of the Republic of China. Sister Hong is not counted in the strict sense.

"Will you give in if he guarantees you?" Sister Hong thought for a while.

But then there was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth. That guy would never guarantee himself. His ideas are very stubborn. Like Yang Jian, he believes that people in the old era should not reappear and make trouble, and should be eliminated. It belongs to the rookie, if he finds him by himself, maybe he will be more ruthless than Yang Jian.

And at the beginning, people like myself made an agreement, and it was I who violated the agreement to make the five ghost masters from the Republic of China revive in modern times.

"Oh, so there's nothing to talk about?" Sister Hong sighed.

Seeing his reaction, Yang Jian immediately said coldly: "You don't even have the confidence to convince your former teammates to guarantee you, do you still think this matter is right? You are too willful to abandon those five people from the Republic of China period I can act as if nothing happened, and I will drive you back to reality, this is the last warning."

"Also, don't think that I am too lenient. I am the captain of the law enforcement. I am qualified to decide to kill some potential threats. And you know, I have no personal grudges with you."

He has no enmity with Miss Hong or the five people behind her.

But he has reason to believe that if Sister Hong and these five people are left alone, there will be disasters in the future, because they do not belong to the modern age, have no sense of belonging to this era, and have no relatives. Friends restrain them, and they cannot wake up. After that, do nothing and directly retire to provide for the elderly.

Sister Hong fell silent at this moment.

"Get out of the car, I'm going to turn off the engine, and the ghosts in this car must also be cleaned up, and they cannot be transported to reality."

Yang Jian didn't give Sister Hong any time to think, and he stopped the bus again without hesitation.

As soon as the vehicle was turned off, the lights in the bus immediately began to flicker, as if they were about to go out at any time, and the surrounding light became darker and darker, and a darkness began to engulf everything in the car.

After turning off the engine, the door opened, and only at this moment could he ignore the bus operation rules, and Yang Jian could get off directly from the direction of the door.

After he got out of the car, he quickly distanced himself from the vehicle.

"Turn off again? Isn't this trying to kill me?"

The only surviving ghost driver wanted to cry at this moment, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush out of the bus, and then find a place to hide to see if he could survive.

"Zhang Youhong, if we kill him together, this matter will be over. What are you hesitating about? This is not at all like you before. Before, you wouldn't talk so much nonsense with this person, just kill him gone."

The man in the long gown and the broken glasses said in a deep voice.

Sister Hong said: "The times are different. That era belongs to us. We lead that era. Of course, all those who hinder us can be wiped out, but this era belongs to him. Opposing him means opposing the entire supernatural circle now. We are remnants of a previous era, and now we are beyond our control."

"That can't just let his knife rest on our necks, we just want to survive, what's wrong with that?"

It was a woman who spoke. She was wearing a tattered long skirt and looked very quiet, but her whole body was lifeless, and she couldn't see the breath of a living person.

Sister Hong stood up from her seat, sighed and said: "You are right, I was wrong, unwilling to be eliminated by the times, and wanting to let the people from the past reappear in this world, so I did not hesitate to break the taboo. It’s meaningless to say this now, let’s go, we should get off the bus, we can’t stay on the bus anymore, this matter has to have a result no matter what.”

It was dark in the carriage at the moment, and the lights were almost completely extinguished.

At this last moment, Sister Hong finally got out of the car, and the other five people followed closely behind.

"The road disappeared?"

After Yang Jian left the bus, he realized that the road under his feet had disappeared. The place where he was standing was a cemetery, surrounded by old graves.

Obviously, the road just now was created by the supernatural bus, not the original road in the cemetery. Now that the bus is turned off, that road will naturally disappear.

"It's good if the road disappears, so that no one escapes along that road. Without the help of a bus, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the living to get out of this cemetery."

Subsequently.

The only surviving ghost master in the carriage rushed down. He looked around in surprise, not knowing where to go, and finally found a relatively flat place to hide, not wanting to disturb what was going to happen next. things.

About ten seconds passed after this survivor.

Sister Hong got off the bus before it was completely enveloped in darkness. Five people from the Republic of China also got off the bus together. Obviously, they didn't dare to stay in the car after the engine was turned off.

"This is the place where Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, stayed before he was alive, but he should be dead at this point in time. I don't know where the body is buried."

Yang Jian had a general understanding of this supernatural land in his heart, because he saw a small wooden house not far from the cemetery.

Although the wooden house is dilapidated and old, there is no doubt that someone lived here before.

With a sweep of ghost eyes, the situation inside the wooden house came into view.

There was nothing inside, except for a dusty hard board bed, a small wooden table, and an old enamel cup on the table.

Although ghost masters can survive relying on supernatural powers and do not need to maintain their daily necessities, the log cabin that Luo Qian lived in was too simple, and there may be other things that he brought into the grave to be buried with him.

Yang Jian looked away, and there was an old enamel cup in his hand.

Since this thing was used by Luo Qian before his death, it can be handed over to He Yin'er as a medium to use it again in the future.

After all, if you don't take it for nothing, it's a waste to put this thing here.

Throwing the enamel cup away, it immediately sank into the puddle of water under his feet.

"Yang Jian, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. If you really want to do it, I will tell you responsibly. It may not be us who are buried here, but you. It is not easy for you to live until now. There is no need to lose your life because of a dispute between emotions, so it is too late to withdraw this idea now."

Sister Hong said very seriously, and at the same time, she didn't expect Yang Jian to be so confident that she didn't preemptively make a move.

"It's still the same sentence. You bury the five people behind you here and forbid them from appearing in reality. We can reconcile. The person who provoked the trouble is not me, but you." Yang Jian's attitude was still tough.