"These two guys can actually speak, whether they are humans or ghosts." A passenger at the back of the carriage swept Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan with a vague look in his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear that could not be concealed.

Demons have no wisdom.

This is the general knowledge of most ghost handlers, who do not recognize some deep things and cannot accept them.

"But the ghosts that the ghost riders control will not be counted in the number of passengers, alas, forget it, it's useless to think too much about these things."

"There are already fifteen seats in charge, and I can only hope that these two guys will get off the bus quickly, or that there will be nothing to get on the bus for the next few stops." The passenger thought so.

In the previous stops, all kinds of ghost things on the ghost bus gradually got off, which made this passenger happy for a long time, after all, the seats here are limited, and the fewer things on the bus, the less chance of being fully loaded on the next trip.

Who would have thought that two terrifying things would come up at once, and occupy nine positions at once, although there is still a long way to go before the full load, but who knows how many ghosts or people will be ready to get on the bus in the next few stops.

There were enough seats, and Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan didn't bother to care about those passengers, so the two of them found a place to sit down at random.

"You're really not going to drive this ghost bus? This thing is a pretty good supernatural item, not only can you enter the supernatural land, but you can also drive into ghosts, and many terrifying ghosts will crash under the impact of ghost buses. Jiang Lan pointed to the vacant driver's seat, with a bit of temptation in her words.

"Needless to say, I'm not interested in this thing, if you have an idea, you can drive it yourself, of course, the time is not now, when my business is done, you can do whatever you want on the ghost bus." Wang Chaling replied that he really didn't have any idea about ghost buses, that is, to use them as a means of transportation.

Moreover, Jiang Lan didn't really want Wang Chaling to drive the supernatural bus, but was just testing Wang Chaling's attitude, if Wang Chaling had ideas, then Jiang Lan naturally had no extra thoughts.

But now Wang Chaling directly showed that he had no ideas, and he also released a signal to Jiang Lan: "Since this is the case, then I will not be polite." ”

Jiang Lan directly expressed her thoughts, she was indeed interested in this ghost bus, in fact, she had the idea of being a driver before, but her strength was not enough, so she didn't give up.

"You feel free." Wang Chaling said casually, looking at the world outside the window, the modern buildings are gradually disappearing, and the road where the bus travels has changed from a wide road to a narrow dirt road full of potholes and stones.

The supernatural bus has detached itself from reality and entered the supernatural land, going back and forth between stations, sending groups of passengers to their destinations.

The narrow dirt road is flanked by large tracts of agricultural land planted with various plants, rice, wheat, corn, peas, peach, pear, ............ There are more than ten kinds of names that Wang Chaling can name.

Distorted faces appear on the plants, and from time to time a figure passes through the farmland, but it is fleeting, and one wonders if it is a hallucination.

But Wang Chaling can be sure that it is real, not an illusion, and that there are living people in this supernatural place.

"Ghost Farm, a supernatural place with a large scale, the manager I know is called Zhang Min, but he has been dead for more than ten years, and I heard that he has cultivated an heir before his death." Jiang Lan said with a little nostalgia that she had memories of many supernatural places.

"Cultivating an heir? Didn't these old people pin their hopes on this era, blocking the inheritance, just blocking the supernatural land. Wang Chaling asked.

"There are also divisions of people, although Zhang Dong, Luo Qian, and Sister Meng think that they should not leave too much inheritance, and let people in the new era walk out of a unique path, but there are always people who have other ideas."

"Although Sister Meng and they are domineering, considering some factors and the fact that there are few people with ideas, they finally acquiesced to the practices of some people and did not directly block them." Jiang Lan explained that she couldn't directly participate in the era of the blockade of the supernatural, but because she had a good relationship with some people, she still knew a lot of the inside story.

The sound of the two talking was not too loud, and the two were very close, even if they were in the same carriage, the two people in the back could not hear it, so Jiang Lan didn't care about revealing some secrets.

Wang Chaling could probably understand the intentions of those people.

Cultivating heirs can help keep the balance of the supernatural land after they die, and at the same time, there will be someone to protect this era that has not yet grown up at some critical moments, and of course, there must be some other factors.

For example, for future generations.

Although the ghost rider is emotionally indifferent, not all existences are like Luo Wensong, who clearly has strong strength, but there is almost no arrangement for future generations.

Jiang Lan seemed to want to say something, but suddenly found that the speed of the ghost bus suddenly slowed down, and looked towards the front of the bus, a wooden sign stood not far away, which was the parking stop of the ghost bus.

With a clear sound of brakes, the bus came to a steady stop next to the sign, and the front door opened.

The car door is facing a peach grove, and an eerie fragrance spreads through the open front door, making people want to get out of the car and "eat".

At this moment, a "man" sitting at the back of the bus stood up abruptly, wearing a coarse linen coat, a black face towel wrapped around his face, revealing only a pair of evil eyes, and holding a hoe full of dirt in his hand.

It quietly got out of the car and sank into the depths of the peach forest, and vaguely, Wang Chaling saw a figure walking through the peach forest, leading the ghost into the depths.

A ghost got out of the car, but in the following time, no ghost got on the train, which made the people at the back of the car breathe a sigh of relief.

In any case, a reduction in numbers is always good.

Five minutes passed, the doors closed on time, the bus set off again, and the shadow of the ghost farm gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

Then fell into a long silence, Jiang Lan fell into silence for some reason, Wang Chaling was not interested in chatting, and the ghost bus continued to move forward in this strange atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chaling's eyes suddenly moved to the window, and a lake slowly passed in front of his eyes.

The location of the bus is not too far from the lake, and even if there is a layer of glass to block it, Wang Chaling can see something.

The lake was as black as ink, and there was no ripple on the surface of the lake, revealing an inexplicable evil nature, and several "people" who were soaked were standing by the lake at the moment, and the bus passed by them, without attracting their attention.

"The ghost slaves in the ghost lake have all come ashore, it seems that the ghost lake can no longer be maintained, it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be problems in some river waters." Wang Chaling said secretly.

The Ghost Lake incident was also an S-level supernatural incident, and during the follow-up processing, the headquarters dispatched Yang Jian, Shen Lin, Liu San, Li Jun and other captains to deal with it.

Even so, Shen Lin was planted in the ghost lake incident, trying to control the ghosts, but he was lost in his memory, and he didn't return until the ghost boat incident was resolved.

"The ghost lake is about to get out of control, and I don't know what the gang of people in Taiping Ancient Town will do, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with this lake with the special spirit of the conjuring people." Jiang Lan also noticed the situation outside, but didn't care.

Wang Chaling shook his head, with the special nature of the conjuring people, it is indeed not difficult to deal with the out-of-control ghost lake, there should be many seven elders of the Republic of China who have left tablets or mediums in Taiping Ancient Town, as long as they are willing to make a move, it is not a big problem to suppress the ghost lake.

But only if the conjuring man makes a move.

In memory, this generation of spiritualists did not conjure spirits to deal with the ghost lake, and before the next generation of spiritualists appeared, Yang Jian had already seized the water of Sicheng Lake, and at the same time used geographical factors to temporarily ban the ghost lake.

While the two were thinking and talking, the speed of the bus gradually slowed down, and finally stopped steadily on the edge of the ghost lake, and the "passengers" on the bus did not have the idea of getting off.

Outside the car, two soaking ghosts slowly walked into the car, and the number on the electronic display screen jumped from 11 to 13.

"I'll go down." Jiang Lan said suddenly, then walked off the bus quickly, came to the edge of the ghost lake, took out a small gold container, filled it with some ghost lake water, and then closed the container tightly to ensure that the spirit would not leak out.

"The ghost lake is just starting to get out of control now, and it will take a while before it affects the outside world, but if you want to take this lake out and leak, it won't take time." Wang Cha Lingdao.

Jiang Lan waved her hand: "I naturally know this, but isn't this wrapped in gold?" One thing to note when taking it out afterwards is that there is not much in the headquarters, but there are many safe houses built of gold. ”

"I hope so, anyway, the ghost lake is out of control in your hands, just don't ask me to deal with the mess." Wang Chaling is not very interested in the ghost lake, but he doesn't want to get involved.

Jiang Lan: ".........."

For a while, Jiang Lan had no idea of talking to Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling was happy to be quiet, and did not take the initiative to talk, his eyes moved to the window, looking at the strange phenomena in the outside world.

Although they are all in the supernatural land now, it is only a matter of time before they come to reality, and it will not be known that one day Wang Chaling will meet him, and now if you look at it more, you may still have an impression.

The scenery outside the window was gradually changing, and as time passed, tombs began to appear in Wang Chaling's eyes.

At first, it was only a few, but the deeper the bus went, the more graves were on both sides of the road, and the dense mounds occupied a vast expanse of land, and there was no edge in sight.

"Damn, why did you come to this hellish place again, but don't stop or turn off the engine, or you'll be in big trouble." Xu Feng and Lin Bei thought at the same time that they had only passed by this cemetery not long ago, but the bus did not stop, but this time it was difficult to say.

However, the truth is exactly the opposite of what the two thought.

The speed of the bus slowed down, and with a sound of brakes, the bus stopped steadily in the middle of the road.

"It's time for us to get out of the car." Wang Chaling stood up, the Endless Cemetery was his first stop, he and Qin Lao had already chatted, and the ghost bus would pick them up in five hours.

"Endless Graveyard, your destination is actually this hellish place." The corners of Jiang Lan's mouth twitched, Luo Qian is not a good-tempered person.

Although because of the relationship, as long as they don't do anything big, they won't bury the two of them in the cemetery, but they will definitely not be able to run away with a beating.

"To be exact, it's just one of the destinations." Wang Chaling said, there are many places he wants to go, but the Endless Graveyard is also one of the two most dangerous places in the destination.

"I was fooled." Jiang Lan's expression was a little complicated, but she still followed Wang Chaling off the supernatural bus and came to Luo Qian's territory.

"Damn, these two people are crazy, they actually want to get off in this hellish place, and they don't look for death like this." Xu Feng swallowed.

"These two guys are not simple goods at first glance, they dare to get off in this ghost place, they must have something to rely on, instead of worrying about others, it is better to keep their position like this." Lin Bei said in an indifferent tone, and the whole person curled up in the corner, without any movement.

Xu Feng looked towards the position of the front door, and after Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan left, a large number of powerful ghosts blocked the door, constantly walking up to the car.

If we really let all the hellish stuff come up, even if it was ten more seats, the bus would be overloaded.

", you know to play dead when you encounter something, if it's really overloaded, you think you can run." Xu Feng cursed, but he didn't make any moves.

There are too many ghosts, and he can't do anything about it.

………………

Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan both saw what happened to the two on the ghost bus, but neither of them cared about these things, they just glanced at it, and then set their eyes on the endless graveyard.

In this bleak world, a world full of graves, a clearing is particularly conspicuous, not to mention a small cabin in the clearing.

The wooden house is a little old, and it doesn't seem to be very elaborate when it was built, and it looks like it hasn't been repaired for many years, and there is a kind of air leakage on it, and it will fall apart at the slightest touch.

Just as the two of them looked there, a man came out of the wooden house, unable to see clearly, only a tall and thin silhouette.

The moment he appeared.

The grave bags around Wang Chaling and the two began to change, the grave soil was loose and dented, and terrifying figures walked out of the grave bags.

"This amount is inevitably a bit much, Jiang Lan, can you communicate with this?" Wang Chaling said that he was not afraid of these powerful ghosts, but there were too many of them, and it was very troublesome to deal with.

Jiang Lan shook his head: "This can be regarded as Luo Qian's meeting gift to us, at least we have to fight to be qualified to communicate, otherwise we will wait to be dragged into the tomb bag by the ghost." ”

All kinds of strange phenomena appeared in this dim world, and terrifying supernatural attacks almost came like a tide.

Do you call this a greeting gift?

The terrifying ghosts emerged, the second generation stayed by his side to protect Wang Chaling, and the first generation rushed into the group of fierce ghosts and wantonly "slaughtered".

Without the use of grave soil, it can indeed only be regarded as a greeting gift.

(End of chapter)