It has been more than ten minutes since I got off the bus, and the time for the bus to turn off is different every time, but it is basically not too long.

Li Hui predicted that by the time he walked near the supernatural bus, it should not be long before the bus returned to normal.

There were a lot of spirits nearby, but they were all sent out by Li Hui, and he went on a rampage all the way, directly ignoring the scarecrow and the obstruction of the ghosts.

It's different from the average ghost rider.

With the help of the mobile phone tattoo, Li Hui has achieved the three-layer supernatural power of the bus at no cost, and he does not have to worry about his own revival due to excessive use of the supernatural.

Because the supernatural of the three-decker bus is stored in the frame of the tattoo in his hand, not directly in Li Hui himself, he can use this supernatural power unscrupulously.

"Smack!"

Suddenly.

In the process of marching, a cold palm suddenly crossed the golden scarecrows and grabbed Li Hui's shoulders directly, and then a terrifying force came, and he wanted to drag Li Hui away directly.

Li Hui looked in the direction where the palm was stretched out, and found that the owner of the palm was the ghost whose body was severely bloated by blisters and could no longer distinguish the gender.

At the same time as Li Hui looked over, the bloated, pale palm that was grabbed on his shoulder began to seep water outward.

The water was muddy and stenched, like a highly decomposed rat carcass placed in front of him on a June day.

"Some kind of supernatural curse?"

Li Hui could feel that as the sewage seeped out, the palm of his hand became more and more cold, as if the muddy sewage carried some kind of strange spiritual curse.

But under the obstruction of the supernatural of the bus, whether it was the curse of the ghost or the supernatural attack, it was ineffective for Li Hui at this time, and he kicked directly in the chest of the ghost.

Boom~

Click!

The dull sound sounded along with the sound of bones breaking, and the chest of the powerful ghost that attacked Li Hui suddenly sank, and the fierce ghost was kicked and flew out directly, lying in place unable to move, losing his ability to move.

Li Hui didn't stop, and continued to retreat towards the supernatural bus after knocking some scarecrows that were already very close to him into the air.

When passing by the grave weeper, Li Hui paused in his footsteps, thought for two seconds, and then lowered his body and picked up the white face covering the face of the grave weeping ghost.

Without the cover of the face cloth, the appearance of the grave crying ghost was completely exposed to Li Hui's eyes.

There are no facial features under the face covering, and the whole face of the grave weeper is an empty hole, as if someone has forcibly dug out the facial bones, and there is only a pitch-black hole left in place, bottomless, revealing an inexplicable horror.

Li Hui couldn't see through what was in the hole in that face, he only saw the pitch black, and his vision was distorted and swallowed up when he came into contact with the ink-like darkness, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

Li Hui didn't care, he didn't dwell too much on the grave crying ghost, and got up to leave.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the grave weeper lying on the ground reacted the next second.

Blood began to seep out of the dark face hole, and the scene was terrifying, as if Li Hui had taken the face covering cloth and upset some balance in the grave weeping ghost.

And that's not all.

The grave weeper gradually resumed its movements, and its body stiffened and slowly climbed up from the ground, and with this movement, more blood flowed from the dark face hole.

"Huh?"

Li Hui immediately noticed the movement of the grave crying ghost behind him, and realized that the other party had gotten rid of the impact of his slap.

"How can it be so fast? No, although my slap was only equivalent to a three-story supernatural bus, it shouldn't have recovered so quickly. ”

But soon, Li Hui thought of something and looked at the face covering cloth he was holding in his hand.

"Could it be that grimaces or face coverings are actually used to suppress grave weepers? After I took it, the horror of the grave weeping ghost did not decrease but increased? ”

But after thinking about it, Li Hui felt that it was wrong.

The grimace should be the puzzle piece of the grave weeping ghost, and taking the weeping face by yourself should be weakening the horror of the grave weeping ghost.

Unless...... The problem is the face covering!

But now it was pointless to dwell on these, Li Hui separated part of his mind and put it on the weeping ghost, guarding against its attack, after all, the grimace was still in his hand at this time.

Being able to break free from the influence of the supernatural power of the bus in such a short period of time is enough to show that the other party is not as simple as it appears in the original book.

However, the grave weeper didn't mean to attack him, and it didn't seem to be going to take back the grimace, so he stood up and walked straight into the depths of the rice field, all the scarecrows along the way seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and their bodies stiffened and went around to the sides.

Under the gaze of Li Hui out of the corner of his eyes, not long after the grave weeping ghost left, there was suddenly an extra path in front of him, and the grave weeping ghost quickly disappeared from Li Hui's sight along this crooked path, and there was no trace.

"Are you leaving?"

Li Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little curious, so far, the grave crying ghost was the only one among the many powerful ghosts around him who did not target him and turned around and left directly.

Moreover...... The way the grave crying ghost left, like a thunderclap, exploded in Li Hui's mind, and questions sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

He could be sure that the path that the weeper walked on was connected to another supernatural place, so theoretically, should he be able to do this too?

After all, Li Hui has mastered the supernatural of the bus, so it stands to reason that he should be able to break the barrier between reality and the supernatural place, so as to shuttle freely between the real and the supernatural place.

But this is not the case.

Li Hui didn't feel the barrier between reality and the supernatural place at all, and since he couldn't feel it, there was no way to break it.

"Is it because I don't have enough supernatural powers?" Li Hui quickly recalled the original plot in his mind.

In the national war, Yang Jian controlled half of the supernatural on the bus, not only can easily suppress the ghosts, but also can travel between reality and supernatural places, it is simply a humanoid bus.

While thinking, Li Hui walked to the supernatural bus, and on the ground behind him and around him, there were dense golden scarecrows.

At this moment, the black scarecrow finally walked in front of Li Hui, and the palms composed of black straw grabbed towards Li Hui, and the straw on it was intricate, like a stripe of palm prints.

As soon as Li Hui was about to fight back, a new change happened.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, it became pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers, and in front of him, a figure hidden in the darkness appeared.

The figure was very blurry, surrounded by darkness, as if it was the source of all this darkness, and Li Hui recognized the other party at a glance, it was the strange boy.

Because among the many ghosts, only the boy was so short.

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PS: By the way, does anyone know what the starting point is? I've been eating book reviews since last night.,Whether it's a comment.,Or a reply.,It's automatically deleted by the system.,What's the situation?