Mysterious recovery

The road is winding, and the distance is dim and depressing, making it impossible to see clearly. The place illuminated by the car lights is only an endless barren open space and a strange old forest. There are no modern buildings, and there are no other vehicles or living people passing by.

The bus stop seems to be the junction point between reality and the weird place, and the bus is only responsible for connecting these points.

But the platform is not everywhere.

The distance between this station and the next station seems to be a little far away.

The bus had been driving for at least 20 minutes before some changes occurred around it.

Street lights began to appear on the dark road.

Rows of street lamps stood beside the road to illuminate the surroundings.

As the bus continued to move forward, I came to a very ordinary small town unknowingly, but this small town revealed a bit unusual, because it was too quiet, there was no one on the street, the road was empty, like A dead city.

However, there are street lights in the small county town, and some shops have lights on the signboards. The streets are clean and tidy, and there are no overgrown weeds. Obviously, they are well maintained.

This small county could not be so complete if no one lived there.

"The second stop is coming, but where the hell is this place?"

"Who knows, these are the architectural styles and decoration styles of the 90s, and I can't find such a county in the whole country."

"It's better not to have ghosts near the station."

The people in the carriage became nervous again.

At this moment, the car was still full, and a ghost getting in the car meant that someone had to get out of the car to make room.

soon.

The location of the platform appears.

Actually at the intersection of a street.

The intersection is very wide, extending in all directions, connecting the county, and what is incredible is that there is an old copper basin in the middle of the intersection. The copper basin is filled with paper ashes. It seems that someone has been at this intersection before. Burning paper, paying homage to the souls of the dead.

The ashes are still fresh, like they happened within three days.

And there is still unburned yellow paper nearby.

The size of the yellow paper looks familiar...

suddenly.

Someone reacted, and turned to look at a cold and stiff dead body in the carriage.

The dead body had a sallow complexion and was lifeless. Its face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, covering its eyes, nose, and mouth, and it hadn't breathed at all from the beginning to the end. There was only the outline of a human face, which looked very strange.

"The same yellow paper? How is this possible."

"Does this ghost come from this place? Otherwise, why would there be this yellow paper on his face?"

"The good news is that there are no ghosts near the platform."

The bus has arrived at the stop now, and it stops firmly at this intersection.

The car door opened suddenly.

An abnormality suddenly happened at this crossroads, a cold gust of wind suddenly rose up and swept all around, the paper ash in the copper basin placed in the middle of the road was blown all over the sky, and there was a scorched smell in the air the taste of.

Moreover, there are still a lot of unburned yellow paper left in the copper basin.

These yellow papers are flying all over the sky, and they have been lingering at this intersection without leaving, which seems very unusual.

at the same time.

The sallow corpse with its face covered with yellow paper suddenly moved. The ghost stood up slowly, then moved its body and walked towards the exit position at the rear of the carriage.

"Great, this ghost is going to get out of the car."

Seeing this scene, everyone's tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

This ghost got off, which meant that the seat was vacated again, and there was a vacant seat, which was beneficial to the subsequent itinerary.

But before Li Gui got out of the car.

Sudden.

The man named Zhou Deng before suddenly rushed off the bus and came outside.

"Zhou Deng, what are you doing? You got off the car here, are you crazy?" the person in charge named Fan Xing shouted.

Zhou Deng ignored it. When he got out of the car, the surrounding wind seemed to be more violent. However, he had put on a strange human skin mask at some point. He grabbed a few times in mid-air and intercepted the The three pieces of yellow paper flying all over the sky seemed to him not enough, and he wanted to get closer to the copper basin.

However, before it got close, the paper dust flying all over the sky seemed to increase suddenly, covering the sky and blocking everyone's sight.

"Damn."

Zhou Deng cursed secretly, he wanted to make a move, but it didn't seem to go so smoothly.

At the same time, he heard a strange knocking sound near the copper basin, and a figure covered in black paper ash stood vaguely beside the copper basin, intending to approach this side.

"This lunatic, he wants to take that copper basin." Someone cursed.

"Is a supernatural item worth such a desperate effort?"

Obviously, some people also understood that the copper basin filled with paper ashes was a supernatural item, but they didn't know what it was for.

Zhou Deng is very courageous, he wants to gather the wool here and take away the supernatural items from this supernatural place.

Obviously, he was not going well. Before he got off the car, the outside was fine, but when he got out of the car, the surroundings changed.

The sky filled with confetti seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the surrounding light was dimmed.

"Zhou Deng, hurry up and get in the car, you want to die, but we don't want to die."

The black paper ash had invaded the carriage, blowing it all over the place, and the burnt smell became more intense.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Zhou Deng quickly retreated.

now.

The ghost with the yellow paper covering his face had already got out of the car, and the number on the electronic screen in the car changed from 13 to 12.

The number is reduced by one.

The ghost got out of the car.

Zhou Deng went straight to the car door.

The rules of this bus are very simple, you must never get on the bus from the lower door, otherwise you will encounter accidents.

"not good."

Zhou Deng came to the door of the car. He was about to get in the car, but his body was staggered by the strong wind outside, and he was almost swept away. Even the human skin mask on his face felt like it was about to fall off.

The mask was no longer firmly attached, and gaps appeared.

He was corrupted by supernatural power.

This interference is fatal.

The bus door slammed shut.

Zhou Deng's face changed suddenly, and then he saw several figures approaching among the paper dust flying all over the sky.

"Did you miss it?"

He froze in place.

However, at this moment, the closed bus door suddenly opened again. Although it was not fully opened, it was half opened enough for one person to pass through.

Zhou Deng's eyes narrowed, and he seized the sudden opportunity to rush onto the bus.

"boom!"

The bus doors closed a second time.

The vehicle has started and is driving forward, gradually leaving the intersection surrounded by paper dust.

"You are very courageous, you dare to fight."

Yang Jian slowly retracted the ghost hand and ghost shadow from the switch, then stared at Zhou Deng and said.

"I thought it would be okay and I could stand it. I didn't expect a sudden change when I got out of the car. Thank you Yang Jian. I really didn't expect you to make a move." Zhou Deng looked at Yang Jian, feeling very surprised.

"Your life is valuable." Yang Jian stretched out his hand.

Zhou Deng grinned: "I see."

He then opened his palm, and three pieces of yellow paper appeared in his hand. All three pieces of yellow paper were incomplete to varying degrees. They were burnt out, and none of them was complete.

"I can only give you one, you choose." He said his price.

"It seems that your luck is not very good, and if you really wanted to take that copper basin just now, you would definitely not be able to come back alive."

Yang Jian glanced at it, and took away the yellow paper with the least damage without hesitation.

This thing is very unusual.

There must be something special about sticking it on the face of a ghost.

But no one dared to tear the face of the ghost.

So the yellow paper outside became Zhou Deng's target.

"That copper basin is very unusual. It would be great if I could get it. Since I didn't get it, forget it. Let's see if I have this chance next time."

Zhou Deng shook his head, then returned to the back seat with a smile and sat down.

He was very free and easy, as if walking on the edge of life and death just now was nothing at all.

This is a lunatic who kills without blinking an eye, dares to pick up the wool of the supernatural land, and has no fear of life and death.

However, in other people's eyes, this Yang Jian is even more fierce, he can control the supernatural bus and open the closed door again. If this continues, he will have to completely control the car sooner or later.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but just looked back at the crossroads he passed just now.

A horrifying scene happened.

The strong wind at the intersection just now has stopped, there is no paper ashes flying all over the sky, everything is back to normal, but what is abnormal is that there are all kinds of strange people standing at the position just now, the number is at least a dozen One, these people's faces are covered with a piece of yellow paper, without a face, and the ghost that got off the car just now is also among them, looking ordinary.

Others also saw this scene, and many of them broke out in a cold sweat.

If it was too late, these ghosts would tear the people in the carriage to pieces.

"Barely can only control the opening of the car door? Although it is effective, it is still very difficult for me."

Yang Jian turned to look at the yellow paper in his hand.

Rough, yellowed, and a bit cold, it looks like a very ordinary straw paper, but its size is larger than ordinary yellow paper, not the kind of yellow paper money used to go to graves in rural areas.

This is a face covering.

In the past, it was specially used to cover the face of the corpse, and it was used for the dead to be buried.

"It's indeed a supernatural thing, similar to a ghost candle, a surrogate doll, it should be a one-time consumable, because it can be destroyed, but I don't know what the purpose of this thing is." Yang Jian secretly said.

He tested whether he could control the car door just now, and saved Zhou Deng along the way, and got another piece of paper.

Strictly speaking, it is very profitable.

"Let's study it later." Yang Jian put the yellow paper away.

End of the second leg.

The bus gradually drove out of this peaceful small county town.

After leaving the county town, there is another long and winding silent road, which is exactly the same as before.

But at this time, all the messengers became nervous again.

"After three stops, you have to get off the bus. The real mortal danger is coming."

Qin Kai, Daqiang, Laoying, Wang Feng, Liu Qingqing, and Yang Xiaohua all felt chills in their hearts.

Having seen the danger of the first two stations, they have fully realized the horror here.

It's okay to stay in the car and be safe and sound.

But if he got off at this certain station, could he really come back alive?

This is not sending a letter, it is simply a death mission with ten deaths and no lives.

Chapter 914 The Rainy Station