The ghost was still kneeling, and Yu Zhile felt extremely pressured.

The terrifying spirit is fighting against the ghosts in his body.

Yu Zhile's face was a little ugly, this ghost looked ordinary, and the result was outrageously terrifying.

In the midst of the ghosts, a person suddenly appeared, a person with a little rotten skin.

It flashed away in the ghost and appeared beside Yu Zhile.

A pair of miserable white rotten hands stretched out, grabbed the ghost's neck directly, and then lifted it up vigorously.

The murderer was summoned by Yu Zhile.

As the killer joined the fight, the ghost's knee stopped.

Seeing that the ghost no longer knelt, Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief.

If this ghost is allowed to kneel, he will have to collect He Yin'er's body.

Click~!

Suddenly.

Yu Zhile's face changed, and his arm was suddenly grabbed.

The terrifying spirit swept in, and his arm was directly crushed.

"Not suppressed yet?"

Yu Zhile was shocked.

"Do you need me to summon a spirit, the other ghost seems to be wrong!"

In the distance, He Yin'er looked at a powerful ghost walking towards this side, it was a person wearing a black shroud, with empty eyes and a dead expression.

It was the appearance of a middle-aged man, with red bandages wrapped around his arms.

Just looking at it, it makes me feel that this person is very bloody.

"No, I'll deal with it right away."

Yu Zhile's face sank slightly, that ghost actually recovered so quickly.

How terrifying this is.

I was hit by a bus, but there was no silence.

In the original book, Yang Xiao, who controlled the ghost dream, was terrifying, and he was not killed by the ghost bus.

From this, you can imagine how terrifying this ghost is.

The ghost seemed to be coming straight towards them.

"Another ghost who can ignore ghosts?"

Yu Zhile's expression was solemn, the flesh and blood on his chest turned into bloodshot and separated, and a beautiful face appeared.

Countless bloodshots suddenly appeared, wrapped around the ghost's body.

The supernatural increased again, and this ghost, who was suppressed by the three ghosts and did not fall silent, finally fell silent this time.

The hand that easily crushed his arm slowly loosened.

The arm hung down, and the ghost was also lifted up by him and the murderer at this moment.

A thread emerges from the open face.

"Huh?"

Yu Zhile looked at the silk thread that emerged from the face mask suspiciously, and there was not a single word on this silk thread.

"Doesn't this ghost match the vocabulary on Facebook?"

The silk thread of the red silk wrapped around the ghost and pulled it directly into the face.

There are murderers and face suppression, and this ghost was pulled in smoothly.

When the ghost was completely submerged in the face, Yu Zhile's face became a little pale.

"Another ghost ...... came in"

The palm prints on the face are almost gone.

That's because I spent three or four days on the bus.

If he hadn't been on the bus that long, he might have been revived when he imprisoned the ghost.

"This Facebook is still too scary......

Yu Zhile let out a breath and turned around and appeared beside He Yin'er.

He Yin'er was holding a spiritual seat in her hand, and her green ghost eyes were staring at the powerful ghost who was walking towards this side.

"Are you sure?" He Yin'er asked.

"I don't know."

Yu Zhile glanced at the ghost, and the ghost quickly spread into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Zhile and He Yin'er were already far away from the vicinity of this ghost.

As the ghost faded away, the ghost suddenly stopped, as if it had lost its purpose.

"It's okay that the killing law hasn't been completely triggered."

Seeing that the ghost stopped, Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief.

He Yin'er didn't expect Yu Zhile to run, she thought that he would be tough with this ghost.

But if you think about it, it's the wisest choice.

There are ghosts, and their safety is guaranteed.

"That ghost was scary just now?" He Yin'er put away the spiritual position, this time it was over, as long as they waited for the bus to restart, they would be safe.

But only if there are no surprises.

"Get it to its knees, I may have to collect your body."

Yu Zhile's expression was solemn, the horror of the ghost just now was beyond his expectations.

He actually had to use Facebook to suppress this ghost.

"I'm still too weak, a ghost actually needs to use Facebook......"

After this confrontation, his mentality has changed.

was able to kill fifteen ghost handlers before, and it was completely by the ghost bride and He Yin'er's ghost recruitment, not on him.

His own strength is poor.

Perhaps, relying only on ghost eyes and ghost silk threads, even Yang Jian, who has controlled two ghosts, can't do it.

"I still have to master the puzzle, relying on Facebook, I will die sooner or later."

"In this world, being human is a wrong choice, and the real way out is to become a ghost."

"The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts, and this has already taught me how to deal with ghosts."

The flesh in his chest slowly healed.

"The main role of the ghost silk thread is to control the ghosts and kill people to become stronger, but this control is very chicken, and encountering strong ghosts can only play a suppressive role."

"Looks like we have to increase the horror of the ghost thread."

Yu Zhile's eyes rolled slightly, looking at the bus that had turned off.

"There must be lethality, there must be the ability to save life, and there must be one in terms of consciousness."

"At least you have to be able to resist the attack of the ghost scissors."

Yu Zhile had a plan in his heart.

The overcast sky always gives the tendency to rain.

"Huh?"

A note appeared out of thin air, this note was somewhat familiar, and Yu Zhile reached out to catch it.

There were words on the note, and these words were very familiar to Yu Zhile, and they were the previous questions he had with the ghost cupboard.

At this moment, there is an extra paragraph at the end of the note.

The distorted text like a ghost drawing charm made Yu Zhile a little uncomfortable to watch.

"You found the comb, give it to me, I can give you what you want."

Looking at this passage, Yu Zhile's brows furrowed, this is a ghost cupboard?

How could it communicate with him on its own?

Could it be that after living in Facebook, it changed the law of killing?

Or is it because it's too close to the bridal puzzle and makes up some rules?

It can't be said.

"It seems very tempting."

Just when Yu Zhile was thinking about whether to give the comb to the ghost cupboard, He Yin'er pushed Yu Zhile.

"Shall we avoid it?"

Yu Zhile looked up, his pupils shrank slightly.

In the distance, more than a dozen people wearing filial piety clothes walked towards this side with their heads bowed.

Everywhere they walked, they left behind white paper money.

A dozen people were surrounded by some thin mist.

The grass on the side of the road withered in an instant when it touched the mist, and then turned into a mass of stool.

"Is this a ghost, or is it a ghost?" Yu Zhile chuckled in his heart.

This team is weird.

Yu Zhile had no idea of facing this team.

The ghost snake swept into the distance again, and tried to avoid it as much as it could.

A dozen ghosts, not a dozen ghost handlers, these are two different concepts.

Thankfully, the dozen or so ghosts didn't seem to notice them.

I walked straight to the side of the bus and stopped.

They are going to wait for the bus.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile's face changed slightly.

“1…… 2…… 3…… 11…… 13！ ”

"Thirteen ghosts, plus the ghost who stopped the car, a total of fourteen ghosts, will the bus be full?" Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, this is not good news, once the bus is fully loaded, if there are more people on the bus, the bus will turn off.

Forced to turn off the engine, the seats on the bus are fixed.

He didn't have anything, but He Yin'er couldn't help it.

Yu Zhile glanced at the ghosts, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

(End of chapter)