Liang Xingyang didn't kill the ghost rider in the carriage and snatch the seat, of course he had the strength to do so, but he chose to target the ghosts in the carriage and made room for himself and the second generation of the Wang family.

The emu was very quiet in the carriage at this time, no one dared to move around when the train started, and even the sound of communication had to be very low, for fear of being accidentally targeted by a powerful ghost and causing unnecessary trouble.

But it was difficult for everyone to calm down at this time, and to this day, they found that the driver's seat could be occupied, and everyone had the opportunity to be a driver.

What's even more terrifying is that Liang Xingyang was judged to be a ghost by the bus. This discovery sent chills down everyone's spine.

"He's human, or... Ghost? At this time, there was a ghost rider's voice trembling, and he couldn't help but turn his head and ask He Tianxiong in the back row, especially in the last word of this sentence, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it, as if he was afraid of violating some taboo, after all, the carriage was full of ghosts.

He Tianxiong leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, ignoring it. Although Emu Xingyang's identity as a ghost has also subverted his cognition, it is far from being frightened.

Anything can happen in the supernatural circle, and it is not surprising that a person who belongs to the folk has grown beyond the captain of the headquarters and has secrets on him.

He has the quality of a captain, and he is not considering the identity of Liang Xingyang, but the problem of the supernatural bus being full.

Liang Xingyang sat in the seat, ignoring the movement of the carriage, and kept paying attention to the route of the bus.

He noticed that the street lights on both sides of the road outside the window had disappeared, and the surrounding environment had become extremely dim, and his vision had been affected, and he could not see anything outside.

After a while, he turned his head to look at the windshield in front of him, and with the help of the headlights, he found that the asphalt road in front of him had somehow turned into a narrow dirt road, and the trees on both sides of the road had become lush, not like urban greenery, but really into the mountains and forests.

"It seems that the car has not yet broken the boundary between reality and the supernatural place, but it has quietly shifted its position through the ghost, but I don't know if the vehicle is still in Dayue City. After the stop, I have to make a note of the corresponding real place. The bus will run in various cities in China, and he plans to take advantage of this opportunity to record the exact coordinates of the stations in the supernatural places corresponding to the real world stations on the journey, and write a file.

Emu and at this time in the driver's seat. Wang Chaling's brows furrowed, touching here and there, he was trying to drive the bus.

Once connected to the bus, the vehicle control system was imprinted in his mind like instinct.

But just like the information Liang Xingyang gave him, in order to drive a bus, the vehicle must be suppressed first, and only if the suppression is successful, can he take away part of the control from the ghosts, that is, the right to drive.

"In my state, there is a big price to pay for using supernatural powers. I can already feel the pressure of the bus against the ghosts, but it will take a long time. Let's wait, I've already lost a game, I can't be anxious anymore, I won't lose if I don't gamble. Wang Chaling thought rationally for a while, silently suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and gave up driving the bus.

He lifted the black round hat on top of his head, and he had already planned his future plans in his mind quickly.

The plan was quickly formulated, waiting for enough seventy days to let the ghosts in his body sleep, he would get off the bus and return to Dadong City to visit Ah Zhen, and then drive the remaining wooden burial ghosts, and then return to the bus, with the help of the sleeping ghosts in the body, while looking for the burial and cremation of the two ghosts to complete the puzzle, and finally try to solve the curse of the Wang family.

Emu

"Unless something happens, the plan will go smoothly until I end the fate of the royal family. For the sake of the continuation of the Wang family, I have to find an opportunity to leave information on the bus for the four generations, just in case of emergency. Just as he thought.

As the bus moves on, the windshield takes a new turn, and at the end of the mountain road a dim outline of a small town appears, and along the mountain road, the bus is heading inside.

Ten minutes later. A dim and gloomy, abandoned ancient town is presented to everyone. It's old, there's plenty of history, and it's so weedy that you can't even hear the wind and insects.

"This town is definitely more than 100 years old, and the houses are in the style of the Republic of China." One of the ghost riders couldn't help but exclaim,

"The place that has been abandoned for so long must be uninhabited, the bus took us over, and there may be a ghost who is going to get on the bus when it stops later." Emu

"This ancient town is not big, but it is built on the mountainside, halfway up the mountain. Now that the bus is going up the hill, I will first predict a wave, and the real danger is in the platform in the middle of the town. ”

"Aren't we finished?" An atmosphere of panic permeated the carriages.

"Liang Xingyang, can you empty the ghost in the carriage? If you can do it, I will be your dog from now on, and I will give you my life in the future. The ghost rider couldn't wait, and boldly asked.

"Give me an answer, if you can do it, I can also take refuge in you, I have mastered two ghosts, and I will definitely be able to help you." Someone starts, and immediately someone follows.

He Tianxiong shook his head, not thinking that this garbage could be seen. Really. Emu

"Shut up, talk and throw you all down." Liang Xingyang said coldly, his eyes on the windshield, staring intently at everything outside.

With his warning, the carriage became quiet, and no one dared to gossip any more, for fear of offending him and leaving him in the deserted town forever.

The bus continued to drive and soon left the small old town, where the danger was not there. He judged in his heart: "The danger is not in the town, then there may be a supernatural place on the top of the mountain that does not exist in reality." "As time went by, the bus traveled for five minutes, and the mountain forest gradually became foggy at night, and the glass windows on both sides of the bus were covered by fog and water, blurring, condensing and sliding down damp droplets.

The people in the carriage fell silent, and everyone became nervous. Through the light from the windshield in front of the car, they could see the slope of the mountain road reaching upwards to the top of the mountain, but the dense fog of the mountain forest greatly affected the view, and they could not see the outline of the end of the mountain road.

The next moment. Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and his face became a little subtle, but there was not much surprise.

The supernatural bus has just broken the boundary between reality and illusion and entered a strange supernatural place.

In the dense fog at the end of the mountain road, a hazy red light suddenly appeared. After the car broke away from reality, the dense fog in the mountains that existed in reality quickly dissipated, and everyone could finally see the scene at the end of the mountain road.

It is a grand mansion, the plaque is written with the two ancient characters of 'Fangfu', and the two open doors under the plaque are pasted with big happy words, but the door is not locked, leaving a small crack in the door.

The inside of the door was dim, and it was impossible to see the scene inside. And the hazy red light they had seen in the fog before was the strings of red lanterns hanging from the high walls on both sides of the house.

The red light emitted by the lantern was not festive at all, and the hazy red light illuminated the open space of the house door, which had an eerie feeling in the mysterious silence and empty environment.

"Hell, it's a haunted house. There are still people doing happy events, could it be the kind of dead people who are married......" One of the ghost riders in the carriage looked frightened and couldn't help but exclaim.

Emu

"Don't worry, there are no platforms here, so you won't necessarily stop."

"Idiot, who told you that the bus must stop at the stop." Someone couldn't help but growl. The supernatural bus stopped in the open space at the door of the house, and the front door slammed open, and suddenly a cold evening breeze blew into the carriage, and many people were excited.

It was at this time.

At the crack of the door of the "Crunch ......" mansion, a thin palm with blue skin and black tendons stretched out from the darkness and opened the heavy wooden door on one side.

A stiff figure stepped forward, stepping over the high threshold with heavy steps, and walked out of the door of the mansion, appearing in front of everyone.

The emu is a man in a black wedding dress with a rotten face, like a groom official who has come out to greet the bride.

"Close the door, close the door." The people in the carriage suddenly chattered and called anxiously. Wang Chaling scolded secretly, looking at the groom's official, his heart couldn't stop being stunned, he couldn't care about the restlessness of the ghost's recovery, and pressed a button with his palm, wanting to close the front door.

Soon.

"Bang." The bridegroom in the open space of the house was hunched over and walking towards the bus with stiff steps like a corpse, but when it approached, the door of the bus closed successfully.

Emu

"Great, it's closed!" The ghost riders in the carriage were greatly surprised, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, no longer paying attention to the outside of the car, but turned his head to look at the aisle of the carriage, and in his silver reflective eyes, the figure of a groom officer was slowly reflected.

The groom's ghost dressed as a ghost with ghostly supernatural powers took the opportunity to get into the car at the last moment when the door closed.