Three days passed quickly.

Chang'an Road in Dachang City.

It's 8:30 p.m., which is the staggered rush hour for getting off work, but the road is still full of traffic.

There was no starvation incident, and Dachang City was still prosperous.

At the platform of the only bus on Chang'an Road, there are many people waiting for the bus, and there are twenty or thirty people, both men and women.

They are all messengers on the fourth floor, some of them rely on Yang Jian to tear up the letters and go upstairs, and there are also old messengers who were originally on the fourth floor.

"Damn, send the letter with these newcomers on the first and second floors, we will definitely be implicated." A tattooed muscular man looked disgusted, he was a messenger who walked up to the fourth floor step by step, so he felt that those messenger newcomers who followed Yang Jian to the fourth floor were undoubtedly a burden.

Yang Xiaohua held the red balloon and stood in the corner of the platform with some trepidation, afraid that she would be targeted.

A woman in a red cheongsam sneered: "Qu Hongtao, isn't last night's lesson enough?" Since you're so powerful, fight with me, and I'll give you a hand. ”

Liu Qingqing's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he brushed his hair, revealing the big sunken pit on his forehead that was covered by long hair.

Last night on the fourth floor of the post office, she was attacked by a messenger on the fourth floor hiding in a large closet, and was hit by a blood-stained mallet, and her head was smashed off.

However, she controlled the puppeteer, and she didn't feel a pain in her head, but her appearance was ruined, and Yang Jian prevented him from killing the messenger on the fourth floor, which made her hold her breath in her heart, and now she is just taking advantage of the topic.

A resolute-looking man in his thirties walked over with a shotgun, and seemed to help Liu Qingqing if he didn't agree with him, his name was Eagle.

This old shotgun, which uses shards of bone as bullets and can knock back the ghosts when hit, is his weapon.

Qu Hongtao was immediately speechless when he saw this, but Wang Feng, Qin Kai and Daqiang came over, revealing that the meaning of the group was obvious, and they wanted Liu Qingqing and the eagle to retreat in fear.

Now there are only four messengers on the fourth floor, and the fourth floor of the post office has been invaded by ghosts, most of the messengers are dead, only five people survived, and one was killed by Yang Jian last night.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little serious.

And yet the next moment.

A white ghostly cloud spread from not far away, enveloping the platform, obscuring all vision.

Before the messengers could react, a vague white ghost affected reality, pulling most of them to disappear in place.

The ghost dissipated.

Only five people were left in place.

Yang Xiaohua holding a red balloon, Liu Qingqing wearing a cheongsam that seemed to drip blood, an eagle carrying an old shotgun, and Wang Feng, a young man in his early twenties with gloomy eyes, had a faint smell of corpses on his body.

Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian walked shoulder to shoulder from not far away and came to the bus stop.

In fact, they stayed here for a long time, but they didn't show up, they just kept an eye on it.

After all, with a ghost, a little distance is not a problem at all.

Wang Feng's eyes were solemn, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What happened to them?" ”

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he first glanced at the red balloon, which seemed to be a supernatural puzzle piece with the red balloon in the clown man's hand.

He glanced at Wang Feng again and recalled his memory.

Wang Feng has a ghost dice in his hand, and he compares points with ghosts by shaking the dice.

Liang Xingyang had an extra ordinary mirror in his hand and threw it to Qin Kai.

The mirror ghost can open up a mirror space on the mirror, and with the white ghost, it can easily pull people who have not controlled the supernatural, or whose supernatural level is too low, into the mirror space to achieve imprisonment.

Wang Feng reached out to catch the mirror, and looked down slightly in disbelief. Soon his pupils shrank, as if he had seen an incredibly strange scene.

Through the mirror, the background inside is a platform, Qu Hongtao, Qin Kai, and the rest of the messengers are all walking around the mirror restlessly, as if they have found that something is wrong, but there is no way to get out.

The remaining four people also came over and looked at the incredible mirror.

Liu Qingqing's eyes tightened, and he asked coldly: "Why are you doing this, they haven't seen you, and it's impossible to offend you." ”

"There are limited seats on the bus, so there are not enough people to sit."

Liang Xingyang explained casually: "And the fourth floor of the post office was invaded by ghosts, and the task released by the post office is to clean up all the messengers, if the strength is not enough, it will affect everyone in the ancient mansion, it is better to stay in the mirror, maybe you can save a life." ”

Yang Jian held the cracked golden spear, and his eyes coldly scanned the five people opposite: "I don't need you to do anything, as long as you can listen to the arrangement." If someone is disobedient, I will be the first to clean it up, so as not to cause trouble to everyone. ”

Yang Xiaohua nodded hurriedly: "I will definitely obey the order." ”

The eagle frowned, and communicated with Liu Qingqing in a low voice, asking how to deal with this sudden situation.

Liu Qingqing bit her lower lip: "This person is very mysterious, and his strength is definitely not lower than that of Yang Jian." If the two of them join forces, we don't have the slightest chance of winning, and it's better not to break out into conflict. ”

The eagle replied heavily, "I just hope they don't embarrass us." ”

Wang Feng glanced at Liang Xingyang with jealousy, and whispered to Da Qiang: "This person is very strong, at least on par with that Yang, if you have to, don't offend him." ”

Da Qiang's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "This person's strength is not very strong, but he can completely crush us." When I was just shrouded by his ghost, the ghost was completely useless, and the ghost even fell into a deep sleep. ”

Wang Feng's face changed, and he said in disbelief: "Really? ”

Da Qiang nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "They have this kind of strength, there is no need to deceive us at all." In this case, there is an eighty percent probability that the post office intends to clean up all the messengers on the fourth floor is true. So, we have to be very careful in this mission. ”

The golden spear in Yang Jian's hand slammed into the ground, the hard floor tiles of the bus stop shattered, and there was a loud bang, and his eyes stared coldly at the four people who had not given their promises.

The hearts of the four jumped.

Liu Qingqing's face was extremely ugly, but she had to bow her head and say: "I will listen to orders, but only if it is the right order, if I am asked to die, I will never agree." ”

The eagle also said: "You are in charge, I have no opinion." ”

Wang Feng returned the mirror, representing Daqiang's opinion, and hurriedly said: "We won't mess around, don't worry." ”

The situation is a bit grim, so I can only suppress all my grievances and wait until the mission is over.

"Good." Yang Jian pulled out the golden spear, "The bus will arrive soon, there are some precautions...... get on the bus and find a place to sit on your own, don't move around." ”

"It's one minute until nine o'clock sharp."

Liang Xingyang put away the mirror, glanced at the gold watch on his wrist, and found that the time had quietly come to 8:59.

According to the information given by the post office, the supernatural bus will arrive at nine o'clock sharp.

Distance.

The street lights on the side of the road suddenly began to flicker, as if they were disturbed by an unknown supernatural force. There seemed to be a haze all around, and the night became darker.

With two yellow lights suddenly on, a rusty, almost scrapped bus appeared out of thin air and slowly drove over.

Just by the old shape and style, this bus has been very different from the ordinary buses on the market, and it is very easy to distinguish.

The others also noticed the arrival of the bus, and they waited for the bus to approach with serious eyes, ready to get on it.

Through the glass windows of the bus, you can see some vague figures sitting by the window, also looking outside.

"If nothing goes wrong, the black paper umbrella ghost is coming down." Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, his body became blurred, the white ghost snake spread out, and the frequency of the ghost heart beating a little faster at the mouth of his heart.

Yang Jian noticed the situation around him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Later, a ghost with a black paper umbrella will get out of the car, and I plan to imprison this ghost here, otherwise it will be more difficult to imprison once the ghost has completed its recovery. It's just that the detention process takes a little time, and I'm worried that the bus will leave at any time, so you'll have to help suppress the bus. ”

Liang Xingyang held the coffin nail in his hand, unwilling to let the black paper umbrella supernatural incident break out in Dachang City.

Yang Jian frowned and said, "With my supernatural strength, the time for forcibly suppressing the bus may be very short, and it may not even be able to affect it. It's better for me to imprison the ghosts, and you go and suppress the bus. ”

"No problem, but you should also connect with the bus and learn to drive the car. The specific method is to lift the seat cushion of the driver's seat, stuff an obese corpse under it, and put the hand close to the mouth of the ghost, so that the ghost can establish a connection with the bus with a bite, and vaguely sense the bus route map. ”

Liang Xingyang thought for a while, and after finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed it out of thin air in the ghost, and there was an extra big cloth bag in his hand.

This isn't a gold body bag, just an ordinary bag found around.

Scarlet blood flowed from his feet, and a third of the bag was filled. The bag can be used as a gold container and given to Yang Jian.

At the same time, he grabbed the ghost boy from the ghost blood to replace it, and after the replacement was successful, he drank a sip of the ghost blood that imprisoned the seven powerful ghosts and digested it into a puzzle.

If he replaces the ghost and suppresses the black paper umbrella ghost, but it takes time for the ghost blood to imprison the ghost, if he doesn't use the ghost blood and pulls it directly into the bus, the ghost's supernatural may become invalid under the supernatural suppression of the bus, so that the black paper umbrella ghost can successfully get out of trouble.

The bus can leave at any time after a short stop, and there is not much time for them to think.

As time passed, the supernatural bus had already arrived at the stop, and after stopping, the front and rear doors opened together.

And yet the next moment.

In the back door of the bus, a strange figure walked down.

Its appearance dimmed the surrounding light a lot, and the nearby street lamps seemed to be greatly disturbed, and they went out all the way down and went down the distance.

"Be careful."

Liang Xingyang instructed Yang Jian and quickly got on the bus.

He picked up the corpse in the driver's seat, lifted the seat cushion to reveal the fat corpse underneath, and after reaching out for the ghost to bite, he began to try to suppress the bus.

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