In the city of Dachang near the suburbs.

There is a building of unknown age, which is very dilapidated, half collapsed.

At this time, in the basement of this building, stood a young man, very handsome, but with pale skin.

"The walls of this basement are covered with a layer of gold, and there should have been a ghost here before, but the basement door was open when I came, so the ghost must have been let go later."

Based on the traces found, Huang Quan made a simple guess.

After Huang Quan came out of that ancient mansion, he came here, before Huang Quan used the ghost domain to shroud Dachang City, this place was isolated, and Huang Quan still felt that there was a terrible ghost here who had watched him.

It's just that when Huangquan came here, the basement had already been opened, and the basement was full of rubble.

A black ghost realm shrouded the basement, and every nook and cranny was checked to see if anything was missing.

Huang Quan had an intuition that the fierce ghost who was watching him left from here, and this was the induction between the powerful ghosts.

Basically, even ghost hunters will have it, as long as you go to one place, if you are vigilant, you can see if there are traces of supernatural powers.

And the ghosts are even more obvious, as long as there are other ghosts, if they are not too far away from each other, they can sense each other.

"It looks like it's been a long time, and there's no trace left." Huang Quan was a little unwilling.

He wanted to find some traces of the ghost's activities, preferably to determine the level of terror, the pattern of killing, and most importantly, to find the ghost's whereabouts.

Huang Quan intends to contain the other party, a wild ghost, how delicious!

It's a pity that the other party has already gone out, and it's hard to say whether it's still in Dachang City.

And the Hungry Ghost has just ended, maybe the ghost is unlucky, and it has been swallowed by the Hungry Ghost.

Huang Quan couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The black ghost realm is not confined to the basement, and begins to spread outside along the open basement door.

Huang Quan's figure also disappeared, and he left the dilapidated building, now that he was sure that there were no ghosts here, what did he stay for.

"Huh?"

As soon as he got out of the dilapidated building, Huangquan saw an old bus coming from the outskirts of Dachang towards the city.

"It's the supernatural bus, but how did it get like this?"

Huang Quan recognized at a glance that this was the supernatural bus, but the current appearance made Huang Quan's eyelids jump.

I saw that the body of the supernatural bus was pitted, as if it had been hit by some blunt object.

On the roof of the bus, a big hole was broken, and the entire roof was torn with a crack that ran through the whole bus.

Just by little, the entire roof was lifted.

"Hiss~~~"

Seeing the current appearance of the bus, even Huang Quan couldn't help but gasp.

He is well aware of the peculiarity of this old bus, which can travel back and forth to any supernatural place in the world, without fear of ghosts.

Even if the ghost hits the car, he has to fall into a state of death.

Knowing the power of the bus, it was hard for Huang Quan to imagine who or what ghost could make the bus like this.

It is hard for Huang Quan to imagine what the supernatural bus has experienced in this short period of time.

"It's a pity that my poor car was stolen and hit like this in just such a short time." Huang Quan sighed.

Originally, Huang Quan planned to drive the supernatural bus into the supernatural land to hit the ghost, so that he could easily contain it.

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, the car would not know that it had been stolen by some powerful ghost, and when it reappeared, it would become like this.

As the bus got closer and closer to the city, Huangquan could see more clearly, the scratches on the bus that I don't know what they were.

If it was an ordinary bus, it would be scrapped on the spot if it was traumatized in this way, but this bus was maintained by a supernatural force and could continue to run.

The bus passed by the road in front of Huangquan, but did not stop, and still drove towards the city.

"It's the monk! There is also an old man. ”

Huang Quan shrouded the bus with a ghost domain, and although the ghost domain could not block the movement of the bus, he could see the situation inside the car through the window, the big hole in the roof and the crack in the roof.

There were only two "people" in the car.

One of them was the monk who was tied up by the black chains before, but the monk was cut off at the moment.

The upper body is on the seat, but the half of the body below the belly falls under the seat.

"That monk is not a human, he is a ghost! His body was supposed to be able to be spliced together, but there was a mysterious force at the wound that blocked the splicing. ”

Huang Quan could feel that there seemed to be some kind of special force on the wounds on the monk's upper and lower bodies, making it impossible to connect the upper and lower bodies.

The other passenger in the car was an old man, and the old man was even more miserable.

The head was cut in half, half still on the neck and the other half in the hand.

The old man wanted to put his head together, and the hand holding half of the head was raised, and he put the head around his neck.

But failed, and an incomprehensible supernatural force stopped him.

It seems that he noticed the Yellow Spring.

The monk looked out the window, and it was the direction in which Huang Quan was standing.

The monk saw Huang Quan outside, and also saw the black chain tied to Huang Quan's arm.

"It's the chain, he's ......" The monk frowned, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

Just frowned and looked at Huang Quan, showing a thoughtful expression.

"That monk has a mind?" Huang Quan was startled, he saw the thoughtful expression on the monk's face.

"No, the ghost cabinet said that this monk was a ghost master thousands of years ago, so now he is at least more than a thousand years old, and he should have been revived a long time ago, how can he have a mind?"

Huang Quan was puzzled, according to what he thought, the monk should have revived a ghost and was a ghost, and ghosts have no thinking.

"That's not right, it's not impossible for a ghost to have no mind, such as that newspaper ghost, skin paper, ghost cupboard, these are actually ghosts with their own thinking."

Huang Quan thought, besides, ghosts have thinking is not an exception.

Isn't he himself the best example?

It seems that he has figured it out, and Huang Quan did not show any more incredulity for the monk's self-thinking, and looked at the monk with a calm face.

Huang Quan stood at the door of the dilapidated building, quietly watching the bus leave.

There was already a gap in the roof of the bus, in fact, Huang Quan could have tried to invade with the ghost domain, but he didn't do it.

Inside the bus is a ghost that appeared thousands of years ago and is self-aware.

Huangquan will never contain a conscious ghost, because conscious and instinctive ghosts are two different things.

When the time comes, whoever has the consciousness is the main one, and whose consciousness is the secondary, who can say clearly, anyway, Huang Quan doesn't want to do what he is not sure about.

Even if you can just win that ghost, if you really contain it, will you definitely win in the confrontation of consciousness?

Even if you win, can you guarantee that you won't be backlashed?

Ghosts don't die, Huangquan just contained the other party, and at most put the other party's consciousness to sleep, similar to a crash, but this still has the risk of waking up after all.

Most importantly, Huang Quan has always believed that his own consciousness is the soul of "man".

The consciousness of "people" is just against the consciousness of ghosts, how to look at it.

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