Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Old Man Who Stopped the Car

The mist is misty and the graves are numerous.

In the darkness, a man in a black shroud with a white hat on his head bowed his head and walked towards the bus.

Ghost-Eye became restless.

It was a ghost.

Yu Zhile glanced at the ghost baby, with some surprise in his eyes, the current ghost baby was already the size of a child.

After eating the two corpses, it stood next to the remaining wreckage, and it looked so discordant in its shroud.

Suddenly, the ghost baby, shouldn't it be called a ghost boy now, looking up at Yu Zhile.

His dark eyes rolled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Yu Zhile's expression was cold, and he directly imprisoned the ghost baby who had been promoted to a ghost boy again.

Just now, it actually wanted to eat itself.

"It seems that after cultivating to the point where you can eat ghosts, you can't cultivate anymore, otherwise you won't be able to suppress it."

There was only one skeleton and one arm left on the ground.

It's the ghosts of the two of them.

Yu Zhile simply put it away, turned around and went straight to the bus.

He didn't have any intention of fighting wild ghosts.

Hell, this thing has the greatest chance of overturning.

The ghost got into the car smoothly, and Yu Zhile and He Yin'er continued to sit in their previous positions.

The ghosts next to them never left their seats from beginning to end, as if they knew that Yu Zhile would not get on the bus.

Number of passengers, "4"

The bus started, this time at a faster pace, a minute or two faster than before.

"One minute and thirty seconds......" A number appeared in Yu Zhile's heart.

The bus closes one minute and thirty seconds faster.

The ghost who got into the car found a place to sit down, and then lowered his head.

The scene outside the window passed quickly, and the bus seemed to start faster.

Yu Zhile was a little puzzled, why did the bus feel a little anxious?

Thinking so, he glanced casually out the window.

Just one glance, he broke out in a cold sweat.

I saw that among the woods outside the window, there was a deep path that I didn't know when it appeared, or if it had always been.

The path is not terrifying, what is terrifying is that in the middle of the path, the dry corpse wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The dried corpse is walking towards the bus.

Yu Zhile stood up violently and stared at the corpse bride in a wedding dress.

The side road connects to the main road, and the dried bride is in front of the bus.

If the bride comes to the side of the road, there may be a horrific scene.

Ghost stop the car!

Other ghosts may not be able to stop the bus automatically, but this dried corpse in a wedding dress has the ability to do so.

It's no joke to say that if the bride wasn't a dead body, the bus would have to be controlled.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Yu Zhile looked solemnly at the bride who was coming towards the side of the road, and now he only prayed that the bus would be faster.

The bus seems to be aware of the danger, and the speed increases faster and faster.

The scene outside the window regresses quickly.

He Yin'er was also nervous at the moment, she didn't know the depth of the dried corpse bride, but when she killed the fifteen ghost riders before, such a bride appeared next to Yu Zhile.

She will not forget that scene, as soon as the bride appeared, the five ghost riders died directly and instantly, and they killed each other.

The ghost bride was not a dry corpse, but was wearing a red wedding dress.

The one in front of him, although it is a dry corpse, is also wearing a red wedding dress.

The wedding dress is the same, the only thing that is different is the body.

But judging from Yu Zhile's solemn expression, this ghost bride is also very terrifying.

The hopes of the two were pinned on the bus.

The bus lived up to its expectations and drove away from the path at sheer speed, speeding past the ghost bride as she was about to step out of the path.

But even so, the body of the bus trembled.

Click~!

I don't know what is wailing.

Yu Zhile looked back, his pupils shrunk slightly.

The bride was approaching the bus at a rapid pace, and the path was stretching infinitely towards the bus.

The speed is almost treacherous.

But Yu Zhile, who saw this scene, breathed a sigh of relief.

No one can catch up with the bus, and ghosts are no exception.

This old bus, but even the ghost can shuttle freely, it is impossible to catch up.

"Evasion, though it may seem cowardly, is useful." Yu Zhile sat down, completely relieved.

Although the bride is chasing, she is always one step slower than the bus, and the distance is still being widened.

Gradually, Yu Zhile couldn't see the bride anymore, only the path that was still chasing the bus.

But soon, the path was no longer visible, and it was left far behind.

It was at this moment that the body of the bus stopped trembling and regained its calm.

The bride who was walking on the road stopped, and she stood on the path, as if looking at the bus that had disappeared into the darkness.

"Sure enough, entering the supernatural land is risky, and the wife is brave, so you need to be cautious." Yu Zhile let out a long breath, and when this goal was completed, he stayed in the car for a while, and then went back to get the headquarters.

If it weren't for the resoluteness of the headquarters, he would still be able to wave it in reality for a while.

At least you have to pit Ye Zhen first.

……

"Are you sure that's okay?"

Outside Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming looked at the looming mountain village in the distance.

This is Huanggang Village, a village that doesn't exist at all.

But because of his arrival, the village appeared.

"Do you have to wait any longer?" Zhao Kaiming's eyes flickered slightly.

"Just wait......"

"Xiaoya, wait for Dad, Dad will ...... as soon as possible Waiting for Daddy ......"

Zhao Kaiming's eyes were full of guilt, he muttered to himself, took a deep look at the looming village that finally disappeared, turned around and got into the car, and left here.

……

"There's an interesting guy who took the current Spiritualist and killed fifteen ghost riders in the headquarters."

In a dimly lit world, there is a very old shop.

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man who specializes in tattoos.

"Alive? What's the status? In the store, a middle-aged man who was reading a book was stunned, then put down the book and asked with interest.

"Alive, get on that bus, I guess I've arrived in the supernatural land now." The person who walked into the store sat down in front of the middle-aged man, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"If we don't call someone to contact him, this guy has the curse of the ghost bride on him, and maybe it can help our plan."

The middle-aged man, who was originally very calm, changed his face slightly after hearing the curse of the ghost bride.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and he muttered for a long time before he soothed, "In this case, it is indeed necessary to contact it, otherwise He Yuelian's side may become a failure." ”

"Well, I'll arrange it."

The middle-aged man nodded and thought for a moment, "I'll go out." ”

After saying that, he left the store directly.

Nie Yingping looked at the middle-aged man who was leaving, didn't say anything, drank dry tea, got up and walked into a room.

Someone once said that when you carry something that someone else dreams of, your every move can disrupt someone else's plan.

Then you'll be noticed.

Just like now, Yu Zhile looked at an old man in a Mao suit with white hair in front of a clearing in front of him.

He was silent.

The bus stopped without accident and stopped in front of the old man.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Zhile and He Yin'er, and left a faint sentence, "Come here, stop the broken car here." ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and walked straight to the old mansion.

Yu Zhile stood up expressionlessly, and then pulled He Yin'er to follow behind the old man.

He Yin'er was very confused, but she didn't ask or say.

The bus just stopped there honestly, and even the doors were open.

Following the old man through the grove, the gate of the old mansion came into view.

The lantern that didn't light up gave Yu Zhile some thoughts in his heart.

This thing seems to be able to summon ghosts.

The old man glanced back at Yu Zhile, and his indifferent eyes made Yu Zhile suddenly honest.

The old man pushed open the door and walked in.

Yu Zhile hesitated for a while and followed He Yin'er in.

Today, I am still honest, and I can't play with this old man if I play with anyone.