Strange talk, strictly speaking, is actually a system of novels, belonging to the classical school, similar to allegorical novels. Unlike fables, which pretend to be animals or attached to ancient times, in order to reflect real life, the content of strange tales is usually impossible to judge, and it is a strange tale, and it does not have too much value except for being full of mystery.

But the existence of the spiritual world has made the strange talk extremely weird, just like the famous "believe in it, don't believe it, you don't have it", any strange talk, as long as it spreads for a long enough time and is believed by enough people, then in the grotesque, there will be corresponding ghosts and evil things.

However, unlike the belief in the gods who are attached to the power of incense, the things that are bred in this kind of strange talk, although they have a complete spiritual personality, are deeply influenced by the spiritual world, and are full of negative emotions for human beings. Therefore, since ancient times, everyone who has entered the path of cultivation has the obligation to clean up the anomalies near their place of residence to prevent the strange talk from expanding and eventually resonating with the spiritual world.

At this time, the ghost bus that Yuan Qingwei and Huang Sheng went to find was the famous urban monster in Yunjiang.

In the strange talk of Yunjiang, the ghost bus is a bus that connects the two worlds of yin and yang, and specializes in escorting the unjust souls of the world into the underworld.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, when the yin of heaven and earth was at its peak, Yuan Qingwei and Huang Sheng sat on a remote bus platform, and the surroundings were dark and gloomy, only the dim street lamps on the side of the bus station exuded a faint light, barely illuminating the small area around.

"Get ready!" Huang Sheng heard Yuan Qingwei's words, looked at it with some curiosity, and saw Yuan Qingwei pasting a few yellow talismans on a few corners of the bus stop, and then stood at the center point of the staggered yellow talismans and stretched out his hand.

Wisps of green smoke rose from where Huang Fu was, and then a thin layer of mist seemed to rise around the bus stop, Huang Sheng was a little curious: "So you can find the ghost bus?" ”

"From 11 o'clock in the evening to 1 o'clock in the morning, it is the heaviest day of the day, according to my estimation that this place is the place where the yin qi is heavy in the Yunjiang bus station. According to the characteristics of the strange story, the ghost bus will inevitably come. ”

After Yuan Qingwei finished speaking, he saw a slightly old bus slowly appearing from the end of the road, Huang Sheng looked intently, and saw the words "4 Road" appearing on the electronic display screen directly above this car.

"Let's go!" Yuan Qingwei pulled Huang Sheng onto the bus.

After getting on the bus, Huang Sheng found that there were already two people on the bus, one was a teenager in a miscellaneous sportswear, holding a book, gesturing something there, and the other was sitting in the corner at the back of the bus, hanging his head, looking at the long hair, probably a girl.

Huang Sheng was a little curious, pushed Yuan Qingwei, and asked softly, "Are they humans or ghosts?" ”

'One man, two ghosts! Yuan Qingwei's voice faintly came into Huang Sheng's ears, and then said: "Don't open your mouth now, they can hear it!" ”

Huang Sheng was clever and hurriedly shut up, and then looked at the two people curiously, thinking about which one was a ghost, and suddenly reacted when he looked at him, what Yuan Qingwei just said was one person, two ghosts.

So what is the other ghost? Huang Sheng swallowed his saliva, stretched his neck and glanced at the driver, just to see a piece of pale skin.

At the same time, Huang Sheng seemed to hear some small chewing sound.

Then, a faint smell of blood flowed through the tip of Huang Sheng's nose, his pupils contracted slightly, and the young man in sportswear on the other side also raised his head suddenly, but when he was about to get up, Yuan Qingwei suddenly stood up, walked to his side, pressed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's really you!" Long time no see! ”

Saying that, Yuan Qingwei sat down directly, picked up the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "You actually learned martial arts!" However, this book is really good for laying the groundwork! You've made the right choice! ”

"What book is good for laying the foundation?" Huang Sheng, who vaguely guessed Yuan Qingwei's thoughts, also walked over and looked at the book in Yuan Qingwei's hand.

The old cover reads "Detailed Analysis of Radio Gymnastics for Primary and Secondary School Students", Huang Sheng glanced at Yuan Qingwei, and didn't know how to answer, but Yuan Qingwei said with a smile: "This is Dahua's first set of national radio gymnastics for primary and secondary school students, and it is also the only set of martial arts introductory methods compiled by more than 30 martial arts masters." It can be regarded as the easiest martial art to get started and the easiest to get started among all the basic martial arts in Dahua. ”

Speaking of this, Yuan Qing smiled and said, "Speaking of which, although this martial art does not have any combat effectiveness, it is a pure health preservation martial art. But there are still a lot of hidden in it, and the concept of the compiler at that time had a good guiding effect for beginners, so that when it was first released, it caused a great sensation, and even affected our circle, and in the end, the relevant departments had to intervene and cut off the circulation of such books. Now, it's hard to find this kind of book. ”

Saying that, Yuan Qingwei took the detailed analysis of the radio gymnastics and began to explain the movements one by one, explaining the origin of it clearly, and completely attracting the attention of the young man.

But the young man's distraction did not mean that Yuan Qingwei did not continue to pay attention to the back row, he dispelled the increasingly thick bloody aura around him, and resisted the dark and evil aura that kept tumbling.

Pain, anger, sadness, remorse......

Complex emotions are like a huge furnace, burning all living beings in the bus, and wisps of pale golden lines that are difficult to see with the naked eye emerge from all corners of the bus and spread rapidly.

If there is none, the old tune sounds, constantly resisting the interior of the carriage, but this suppression is not a long-term solution, and as time passes, the more and more thin negative emotions are more and more condensed. In the end, the golden lines that spread throughout the bus became more and more obvious, so that the distracted teenager couldn't help but look up.

'This is ......' The boy just raised his head, and his eyes were dark.

Huang Sheng looked at Yuan Qingwei who withdrew his hand, and before he could speak, he heard Yuan Qingwei say: "Look at him!" ”

After speaking, Yuan Qingwei turned around and came to the back of the carriage, and the child seemed to notice Yuan Qingwei as well, raised his head, revealing a scene that was enough to scare most people. The boy was thin, looked like he hadn't eaten in a long time, and his big eyes and protruding cheekbones made him look a little scary. But his bright eyes revealed a misty smile.

Originally, if that's just the case, at most it's a cheerful child, embarrassed life, and a somewhat weird personality. But the problem is that at this time, the position below the child's neck is mostly incomplete, and the white bones and delicate internal organs are exposed in the east and west pieces......

At the same time, the sound of chewing came from his abdomen, and there was also a small head with a low head.

"Can't you put it down?" Yuan Qing looked at the young man slightly and sighed.