The bus traveled automatically for half an hour. Liang Xingyang sat in the driver's seat, looking into the distance through the car glass.

On the dim road, I don't know when there are more rows of street lights, and the street lights extend back and forth, illuminating the nearby route, so that everything around can be seen clearly, and there is no longer the previous dim and ominous atmosphere.

And there are also a few more vans and trucks on the empty road, which pass by the side of the bus.

Without thinking much about it, he stepped on the brake pad with one foot on the accelerator and forcibly stopped the moving bus.

"It's stopped, is it going to turn off again?" One of the female survivors asked, her eyes bloodshot and her eyes curled into a ball of fear.

Someone came back to his senses after half an hour of rest: "Now there are no ghosts in the car, even if the engine is turned off, it is not a big deal."

"Looks like it's time to get off." Li Pingshi didn't dare to rest, and kept silently paying attention to the environment outside the car, and noticed the changes in the scene outside the car earlier than these survivors.

At this time, Liang Xingyang reached out and pressed a button, opened the front and rear doors, and said: "Li Pingshi, you are very good, the supernatural era is menacing, I hope we will meet one day." But for now, take them out of the car. Li Pingshi stood up and pleaded respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment." If I can resurrect Uncle Li Jun, I owe you a favor. Liang Xingyang smiled calmly and didn't promise anything.

The survivors were also paying attention to the situation and found that they could get out of the car, and at first a leader gritted his teeth and rushed out of the car, and soon the remaining five people also ran down in a swarm.

Li Pingshi ignored it and said with great regret: "Then we'll see you later." Anyway, he simply got off the bus and didn't ask the other party what he was doing on the bus.

There are some things that don't do any good to know too much. Seeing this, Liang Xingyang closed the car door, but did not start the vehicle immediately, but took out the phone and took the initiative to contact Sister Hong through the supernatural power of the wishing ghost.

When I was in the Chinese medicine shop, I made a deal with Sister Hong, but now that the ghost ship has been solved, Sister Hong doesn't need to solve the ghost ship for him, so this transaction can also be considered invalid.

But on the question of how to end the supernatural era, he also wanted to consult this top ghost master during the Republic of China.

Even if Sister Hong is not the real Zhang Youhong, the inherited memory is complete, and there should be different opinions.

After a while, the phone went straight through. The wishing ghost's supernatural can make his voice directly transmitted to Sister Hong's ears through this phone, even if Sister Hong doesn't have a phone, this is the incredible thing about the supernatural power.

Sister Hong on the other end of the phone was not too surprised, for people who have lived for two lifetimes, I am afraid that they have seen more supernatural powers than they have eaten.

Through the exchange between the two, Sister Hong readily agreed. Liang Xingyang decided to drive the bus to the address given by Sister Hong and pick up the people.

He turned on the map location on his mobile phone, glanced at the sleeping lieutenant, and started the vehicle directly. The bus started slowly.

Half an hour later, the vehicle finally stopped on the side of the road behind a large tree. In the shade of a large tree on the sidewalk stood a woman with a bewitching figure.

Sister Hong looked over here, with a smile on her fair and beautiful face, like a fresh corpse, cold without a trace of temperature.

But at this time, a young man who looked like Brother Gongzi was surrounding Sister Hong, trying to talk.

A luxury red sports car stopped in front of a big tree blocking the road, and because of this, the bus had to stop at the back.

Liang Xingyang glanced at it, and then was a little surprised, there are still people who are so bold that even Sister Hong dares to talk.

It's not that Sister Hong isn't beautiful, but that beauty looks very weird, like a dead corpse.

"The car I've been waiting for is here, and we'll see you again." Sister Hong didn't have the trouble of being disturbed, but said with a smile.

Brother Gongzi's eyes lit up, and he shook his head: "Where are you going, I'll send you over." ”

"You can't deliver where I'm going. I won't tell you, it wouldn't be good if the car drove away. Sister Hong smiled back, stepped on red high heels, twisted her thin waist, and walked towards the bus.

The man felt that he couldn't let love fly away like this, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to keep it, but he was empty.

In the blink of an eye, Sister Hong appeared at the front door of the bus.

"Bang." The front door of the bus opens. Sister Hong boarded the bus, and as the bus started and disappeared out of thin air, that touch of red also disappeared into reality.

"Hell......" Brother Childe's eyes widened, let out a miserable scream, and quickly returned to the sports car, the engine roared and dust was everywhere.

Inside the bus, Liang Xingyang smiled slightly: "I'm afraid this person doesn't believe in love in his life." Sister Yan Hong showed a flirtatious smile on her face: "I like it." Let's talk about it first, Xiao Qin drove away the ghost ship, and I can't fulfill the contract. When it came to business, Liang Xingyang asked with a straight face: "I know, I came to pick you up this time to ask Qin Lao about the method of ending the supernatural that Qin Lao predicted. The smile on Sister Hong's face quickly disappeared, her face was expressionless, and she began to look at the people in the driver's seat.

She was a little curious, and seemed to confirm it repeatedly, and it took a while before she spoke: "You have mastered the superimposed number of superimposed supernatural beings, which is enough to be a pasteur in this era. ”

"But there is no need for pasters in this era." Liang Xingyangdao,

"Qin Lao's prediction of the future may provide me with some ideas."

"Since the end of all supernatural is the result, then what do you have to think about, everything is destined. On the contrary, you can't interfere with this era, it's better to follow the rules with us. Sister Hong said solemnly.

"Supernatural powers cannot be trusted, and even if they predict the future, they cannot be completely accurate. You can't live only the second life when you recover from the tomb of the ancient mansion, you can't end the supernatural in this life, and you will be resurrected in one life, in fact, even you are ready to fail, aren't you? "Liang Xingyang is very rational and sober.

"You don't know anything about the supernatural." Sister Hong's face sank,

"You've only been a ghost rider for a few years, and you can't end the supernatural in the era when Zhang Dong is there, are you stronger than Zhang Dong now?" Liang Xingyang's eyes suddenly froze.

Zhang Dong can erase the traces of the supernatural, and easily suppress the ghosts to death, even if he stacks more of them, I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress Zhang Dong.

Among the seven elders of the Republic of China, Zhang Dong is also the most special one, and the other five or six elders may not be as good as him.

"I'm just going to have some ideas, and I won't interfere with your plans." Liang Xingyang said. Sister Hong said coldly: "Don't give it." Liang Xingyang braked the bus and stopped.