As the bus slammed shut, the number on the bus's electronic screen jumped, from 27 to 28

Suddenly, a man in a black wedding dress with a rotten face stepped out of the ghost and wandered through the aisles, looking for a seat.

The man walked stiffly, his rotten and white pupils looked hollow, the black one-piece wedding dress on his body was shiny and shiny, and there was a pair of happy words printed on his chest in white on a black background, which was a bit retro but no sense of festivity, as if it was a corpse that had already been buried, and he walked out of the coffin for some reason.

"Uh......"

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had successfully gotten rid of the ghost.

But when he saw this scene, his heart suddenly lifted, and he held a breath in his throat, and his breathing became rapid.

The dress of this terrible ghost makes anyone stunned when they see it.

"Bang bang!" evil spirit

The front and rear doors of the bus automatically opened, and the full vehicle was overloaded again, not only the lights in the carriage flashed, but the vehicle also stopped in place.

More strange things are happening, the strings of red lanterns hanging on the high walls of the mansion are quickly extinguished, and in the mysterious and silent environment, the sound of bumps and bumps sounded in the old mansion, as if someone was moving forward in the dark, wanting to get out.

"Liang Xingyang, the vehicle is overloaded again, what can you do?"

Wang Chaling's face turned dark, and the strong recovery restlessness made him dare not move lightly at all. He had just gotten on the bus, and the suppression of the supernatural bus was not obvious, and if he tried hard, he would probably die.

Liang Xingyang glanced at it and said, "Throw a person down, or drive a ghost down." Dead one or dead bunch, you know what to do. ”

In fact, there is no need for him to say, everyone in the carriage knows what to do. However, these people want him to solve the problem and not take risks themselves.

As soon as these words came out, not only Wang Chaling's face changed slightly, but even the originally tense and depressing atmosphere in the carriage became even more dull. evil spirit

Someone must sacrifice when the vehicle is full, otherwise the vehicle will not be able to start, and it will attract the surrounding ghosts, and everyone will be in danger.

"Grandpa, drop him down."

Seeing this, Wang Chaling no longer had extravagant hopes, thought for a moment rationally and soberly, pointed to a ghost handler, and gave an order to the Wang family's generation.

Compared to the dangerous and unknown ghosts, the ghost riders who are unable to exert their full supernatural powers are easier to deal with.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly: "Interesting." ”

If it's time to make a move, he'll take action to defuse the crisis, but he won't be a babysitter for the people in the carriage.

The next moment. evil spirit

Two old men with wrinkled faces and black and white bodies stood up from their seats and walked towards the ghost rider who was pointed at by Wang Chaling.

The sudden change fell into the eye of the ghost rider.

"If you want to hurt me, I'll kill you first."

The ghost rider in the carriage looked at the two old men who came over in fear, and scolded hysterically at Wang Chaling.

But before he could move, his shoulders sank, and two old men approached silently and put their hands on his shoulders.

A terrible oppressive force has struck.

He felt his body stiff and couldn't move, and then the whole person flew up, was thrown out of the back door heavily, and was carried by inertia and smashed to the door of the mansion. evil spirit

I don't know if it was an accident.

The sound of bumping and bumping in the mansion suddenly became urgent, and a withered palm suddenly stretched out from the crack in the door, dragging the stunned ghost rider inside.

In an instant, an extremely frightened scream came from inside the door, and then stopped abruptly.

The ghost groom, who was hovering in the aisle, turned around and walked towards the empty seat, and sat down slowly and never moved again. Everyone in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the crisis of overloading had probably been resolved.

Just as the bus door was about to close, Liang Xingyang suddenly left his seat and stood up.

Everyone's eyes converged.

"The crisis has been lifted, what is he doing now?" evil spirit

As if afraid of offending someone, the man's voice was so low that only the person sitting next to him could hear it.

The next moment.

A rich silver glow filled the carriage and spread out of it. The boundary between reality and illusion is broken by ghosts, and the scene outside the car begins to change.

The mountain road in the wilderness has been converted into an asphalt road, and the old houses next to it have disappeared and become a bustling shopping mall.

The rich silver light flickered away.

Liang Xingyang took out the satellite positioning phone, marked the coordinates here, and took back the ghost of the mirror ghost.

"Bang bang." evil spirit

After the restriction on vehicle overloading was lifted, the supernatural bus resumed operation, breaking the boundaries of reality, and the surrounding environment was once again restored to a mountain road and a haunted house, and the front and rear doors slammed shut.

The car starts up and gradually picks up speed, leaving the haunted house behind.

"I was almost blinded just now, what happened at that moment?"

"His ghost domain is too terrifying, and the ghost in my body is frantically warning of danger, but fortunately, it only lasts for a few seconds."

"This guy is too messy, it's going to kill everyone. But he's so strong that he can even influence the supernatural bus. ”

Liang Xingyang's face was as usual, ignoring the people in the carriage, and suddenly he sensed something, and his eyes fell on the mirror ghost, reflecting the shadow.

He looked back and saw that in the open space at the entrance of the haunted mansion, there was an additional figure at some point. evil spirit

This is an old man with a wrinkled face, corpse spots, dark eyes without eyes, and a black shroud.

The old man held a dead young man's head in his arms, motionless and silently watching the vehicle go away.

"There should be a family living in this old house during the Republic of China, but as time goes by, some people die and go to the ground, some people have no descendants to prepare for the future, and the corpses are reviving and wandering, and this place has gradually become a dangerous ghost house."

"Every out-of-control supernatural place is probably experienced like this, the supernatural will not die, but the ghost handler has a lifespan limit, and he can't survive the erosion of the years, and the people in the Republic of China period have a strong supernatural power and an eternal normal living consciousness, but they are defeated by the life span of the living."

"The old era is over, and the new supernatural era has begun, how should our generation of ghost handlers deal with the endless supernatural events?"

He returned to his seat, pondering in his mind, using the past as a mirror to know the rise and fall.

This is also the purpose of his restless stay in Dachang City to retire and wander on a supernatural bus. evil spirit

"The Mirror Hell can't imprison all the ghosts and end the supernatural era. It is not easy to be a pasteer, this is a confrontation with the general trend of the supernatural era, and may die in the hands of unsolvable ghosts, or may die under the erosion of supernatural spirits, and recover as a new ghost. After all, ending the supernatural era seems to be an unsolvable proposition. ”

Now.

Tranquility was restored in the carriage.

The vehicle was slowly driving in the night, and there was not the slightest movement outside, and if you couldn't see the scenery outside the window receding, you wouldn't even feel the vehicle moving. After the crisis just now, everyone's tension was relaxed, and many people rested on the back of their chairs.

According to past experience, the time interval between the platforms is up to half an hour and the shortest is more than ten minutes, so they have enough time to recuperate.

But the numbers on the electronic screen are always a haze over everyone's heads, and once the car stops and there are ghosts on the bus, the scene will happen again, unless you are lucky enough to get off the next stop and make room for some seats.

As for the situation of turning off the ignition, they did not dare to think at all, when everyone and the ghost got off the bus and waited, without the shelter of the bus, they would almost definitely die. evil spirit

But this is the danger of the supernatural bus, and if you want to survive on it for ten or dozens of days, it is actually no easier than taking the risk of driving a new ghost to build a supernatural balance.

The bus drove into the night, and after more than ten minutes, new changes began to take place in the surroundings.

The street lights gradually appeared on the road, and the rows of extinguished street lights did not illuminate the road, relying on the light of the headlights, you could vaguely see a dim and blurred outline of the city at the end of the road.

Buses headed towards the city.

Buildings appeared on both sides of the road, which did not resemble the domestic style, and the bus seemed to take them to a foreign city.

It was late at night, and it was pitch black, the shops on both sides were closed, there were no pedestrians wandering around, there was not a single car on the road, and there was not a single light on in all the buildings, as if it had fallen into a dead silence, shrouded in darkness.

Liang Xingyang slowly opened his eyes, the opera in his ears slowly faded, and he frowned and said: "There will never be a shortage of people in this world who are busy with life, even if it is in the middle of the night. "Ahh

The problem here is that the city is too dark and quiet, giving the feeling that the city is dead. Generally speaking, this situation will only appear if the supernatural power is affected for a long time and lacks the breath of life, just like when the ghost lake invaded Zhongzhou City.

The supernatural era has just begun, and there is Yang Jian in the country in charge of the headquarters, trying to turn the tide, and the situation will not deteriorate to this extent. But obviously, the situation abroad is not optimistic, and the goal of the King's organization is to pass on the supernatural events, and now that this organization has collapsed, there is no one to deal with the supernatural events.

"Damn, what are you looking at in front of the headlights?" Someone in the carriage noticed the anomaly outside and shouted in horror.

Liang Xingyang's gaze was raised, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

A full human skin fluttered around the headlights, trying to cover them and block out the light source, but was cut off by the dim light.

At the same time, he glanced up, and his pupils dilated even more.

It's late at night, and the sky is naturally dark. evil spirit

But that thick darkness was not only due to the fact that it was late at night, but also because of the dense white human skins flying on it. These skins were pieced together to form an oversized human skin that encompassed the entire sky.

But at this moment, these skins were attracted by the lights of the buses driving into the city, and they quickly converged like a torrent, revealing a gap in the sky, and a faint moonlight sprinkled down.

Bang bang bang!

The dim headlights illuminated the road ahead, and the intact human skins, which at first glance looked like shadow puppets, kept coming, and the spread human skins slammed against the windshield in front of them, blocking the view of everyone in the car.

He Tianxiong's face was stunned, and he muttered: "It's over, what the hell is this place." ”

Wang Chaling's eyes showed a hint of fear: "This is the second stop, it will be so dangerous." ”

Liang Xingyang recalled certain things: "Flying human skin? Why do you look so much like a ghost who escaped from the ghost stage? "Ahh

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