Next to the bus that was shut down, old balls were rolling, and the terrifying evil ghosts wandered around, and everything around was shrouded in the ghost realm.
This time alone, many ghost-controlling people died.
Yang Jian was standing on the red supernatural weapon at this moment, avoiding the rolling ball on the ground, while the ghost eyes were also peering at the movements around him.
Although there was interference from the evil ghost, his sight was still not affected, because the ghost domain he showed was much stronger than the ghost domain of the evil ghost. The balls rolling around the ground had some impact on the next action, and it seemed that these balls would not disappear in a short period of time.
Look at the time.
It has only been more than three minutes since I got off the bus.
If the ball on the ground is still there in a few minutes, I will deal with it a little. I can't let the ghost stay near the bus and affect my movements.Yang Jian thought so in his mind.
But at this moment.
Yang Jian Ghost Eye saw that the ghost driver who had escaped into the county town to avoid the rolling balls on the ground took huge risks and escaped from the building in horror.
The ball on the ground explodes when it hits, and it will die if it explodes. The ghost driver clearly knows that he still has to leave the building. It seems that the dangers in that building are more terrifying than those outside. Only in this way can he give up staying in the county town.
However, after leaving the building, the ghost driver named Zhang Qi tried his best to avoid the ball on the ground and even used his supernatural power to disperse some, but in the end he accidentally touched one of the balls in panic.
The ball exploded immediately, just like before.
Zhang Qi looked at the stinky liquid that splashed his leg in horror, and realized that he had been hit.
Without any room for struggle, his face died instantly, and he fell to the ground on the spot, lost consciousness, and died directly.
Dead?Yang Jian frowned, this scene was a bit funny.
The ghost driver did not die in the county but died on the road, and this way of death was self-inflicted.
But what happened soon made Yang Jian understand why the ghost driver named Zhang Qi would rather escape from the building at the risk of being killed by a ball outside.
At the stairs of the building, a cold figure slowly walked out with a straight body. The man's face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, which seemed to grow in a piece with his flesh, outlining the outline of his facial features, especially the eye sockets, which were deeply sunken.
The ghost driver was chased by a ghost just now. No wonder he escaped from the building so desperately...
This idea just appeared, and then after the first ghost with yellow paper covering his face walked out of the stairs, the second ghost followed him out of the stairs. The second ghost looked like a female ghost in appearance and figure, but the same was true on his face. There was a piece of yellow paper on his face, and he could not see his appearance, but only one outline.
However, before Yang Jianduo was surprised, the third, fourth, fifth... there were ghosts constantly walking out of the building, and the number was one after another, as if endless.
In just a moment, the quiet streets of the county became lively.
The ghosts with yellow paper on their faces gathered together and stood there quietly without moving.
The rolling balls around the slammed into the legs of these evil spirits without any impact on them, nor did they break or explode. On the contrary, the balls were directly deflated after approaching the group of evil spirits, and they were completely deflated, shriveled, lost their supernatural power, and could not explode.
The supernatural power on the old ball is being deprived of. Was it these evil spirits done?
Yang Jian's face was solemn. He seemed to see the yellow paper on the face of a ghost, and there was a slight ups and downs, as if he was breathing.
What's going on over there?Why are there so many people appearing on the empty street just now?Wait, those things seem to be not living people, damn it, aren’t those things all ghosts, right?
What a joke?All are ghosts?This number can scare people to death.
This is not a deserted town, Ah, this is simply a ghost town. Our arrival has alarmed the ghosts. Now all these ghosts have woken up. Now we are going to be finished. We are all going to die here.
Such an unusual movement shocked the ghost-controllers who had finally survived. They had never seen such a scene before. Just one ghost made people feel a headache, let alone the densely packed ghosts standing on the road.
Some people say it right, this number can indeed scare people to death.
When you get on the bus, we can still survive as long as you get on the bus and leave here.The man with a rotten face yelled hurriedly.
Yang Jian, start the bus quickly, otherwise we will all die here, and I don’t believe that you, the captain, can survive in such a number of ghosts.
That is, don’t wait for that damn woman. With your status and status, there is no such woman outside. Do you want to give up your life here for that woman?Let's go quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave.
These surviving ghost drivers are not weak, but in the face of this situation, they can only be furious incompetent and urge Yang Jian to start the bus and leave here.
Because this is the only way.
After all, it is completely unrealistic to have such a large number of ghost confrontations.
idiot.
Yang Jian said coldly: The bus is now in a state of shutdown. Whoever gets on the bus will die. If you want to start the bus, you can only wait for the bus to restart the fire. If you can get the bus to reignite the fire, I don’t mind driving the bus to take you here for a few laps.
If you have a way to turn off the fire, you will definitely have a way to ignite it. At this time, don’t hide it. If you let me live, I will work hard for you in the future, even if I ask me to call you father, it’s fine.The man with a rotten face said.
I don’t have a son like you. If you were the head of the headquarters, I would be willing to give you a hand, but now, I’ll be blessed with myself.Yang Jian was indifferent.
He has his own things to do, and it is impossible for him to change his mind for a few people.
Damn, Yang Jian, you are really not a guy. You drove us to this ghost place and killed us. If I had known this, I would have to kill a few of your relatives.
Under such life and death oppression, the man could no longer remain rational and cursed at Yang Jian.
Others also hated Yang Jian to the core.
If Yang Jian hadn't closed the door and were not allowed to get off at the actual stop, how could this happen?
I have not taken action against you, so I have let you go. Don't think that I don't know what you guys have done to get on the bus. In my opinion, it's a good thing to keep you here, otherwise you'll be troubled sooner or later if you guys do something outside.
Yang Jian was not angry, he looked at them like he was looking at a dead person.
These people scolded even more unpleasantly after hearing this.
Yang Jian, since you refuse to restart the bus and want to kill us here, at worst, everyone will die together. I really don’t believe it. The captain of the headquarters is so powerful that he can survive in such a desperate situation.The man with a rotten face gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Yang Jian no longer paid attention to these people shouting and screaming. He didn't take them seriously at all, and he didn't even have the idea of taking action.
It started to move.
He frowned because at this moment he saw that the people on the road with yellow paper covered with faces had formed a terrible scale, covering the entire road. Before, he was just standing there motionless without any abnormality, but now these ghosts are moving.
With his steps and his stiff body, he walked towards the direction of the supernatural bus without making any sound.
The terrible figure blocked all the way.
Every time the ghost covered with yellow paper went further, a rolling ball around him became dry, and the ghost domain covering the surrounding area also faded away.
This kind of oppression is unique. Even if a ghost is not at a high level of danger, it is enough to crush any captain in the headquarters at this time.
Even ghost drivers like Hongjie from the Republic of China period need buses to dare to go deep into this place.
After the bus restarts and ignites, I have to stay on the bus, otherwise I will be in danger.
Yang Jian looked solemn. As expected, Sister Hong’s money is not easy to make, so she has to work hard.
Just as all the ghosts with yellow paper on their faces rushed from all directions, deep in the county town, Sister Hong walked to an ordinary building with graceful steps in her bright high heels.
This building looks inconspicuous in this county town. The only difference is that the main door of this building is a double-open red wooden door.
However, the paint on the red wooden door has fallen off due to time, and there are many strange marks left on the door, including tooth marks and claw marks. I don’t know what I have experienced.
Fortunately, the door is still safe and sound, and even the lock on it is still there and has not been destroyed.
The style of the copper lock is somewhat familiar, like the lock in front of the room in the ancient house, but the two are similar but not the same.
Sister Hong took out a key from the cheongsam and opened the lock on the door.
With a creaking sound.
The old mahogany door opened and it was dark inside.
Sister Hong walked in without hesitation.
As soon as she entered, the lights flashed inside.
Under the light, old-style wooden beds were vaguely visible. The wooden beds were neatly arranged, and corpses were lying on them. The clothes and dresses of these corpses were from the Republic of China period. In addition, the faces of the corpses were covered with yellow paper.
However, Sister Hong's arrival did not alarm the existence of yellow paper sticking on the wooden bed.
Because there are not ghosts on the wooden bed, but living people, but these people are all in a deep sleep, and they can only wake up by taking off the yellow paper.
But when everyone was in a deep sleep, no one helped them tear off the yellow paper, which meant that these people had to sleep all the time.
Sister Hong's arrival broke this balance. Her eyes moved slightly and she reached out to tear off a piece of yellow paper.
The appearance of a young woman was revealed under the yellow paper, looking only about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The next moment, the young woman opened her eyes and seemed to be resurrected.
A hint of joy appeared on Sister Hong's face, but soon her happiness disappeared.
The woman who opened her eyes opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but the next moment it seemed to have weathered instantly. Her body dissipated at an incredible speed, and finally disappeared completely in front of her eyes, leaving nothing behind.
Yellow paper can make people fall into a deep sleep and stay alive for a long time, but the woman in the bed seems to have been sleeping for too long. Although she woke up after losing the yellow paper, her body could no longer maintain the appearance of her sleep before and died directly.
Has it failed?
Sister Hong murmured to herself, reaching out to try to keep the woman on the wooden bed, but she couldn't do anything.
However, she then looked at the others: I don’t believe it, no one can wake up, even if there are only a few people waking up...
She was unwilling to give up and walked towards another wooden bed. On this wooden bed was a man who looked very young, but at this moment he was also asleep, and was displayed here like a corpse for nearly a hundred years.
The second piece of yellow paper was torn off.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. He saw Sister Hong in front of him with the help of the flashing lights: Zhang Youhong, how long have I been sleeping?
The long years seemed to him just a moment.
Sister Hong was about to answer when a terrible phenomenon appeared again.
The man's body was dissipating at an astonishing speed again, just like the first woman just now, but his condition was better and he had been supporting him for a while.
But this deterioration cannot be reversed.
The second man dissipated in surprise.
This time alone, many ghost-controlling people died.
Yang Jian was standing on the red supernatural weapon at this moment, avoiding the rolling ball on the ground, while the ghost eyes were also peering at the movements around him.
Although there was interference from the evil ghost, his sight was still not affected, because the ghost domain he showed was much stronger than the ghost domain of the evil ghost. The balls rolling around the ground had some impact on the next action, and it seemed that these balls would not disappear in a short period of time.
Look at the time.
It has only been more than three minutes since I got off the bus.
If the ball on the ground is still there in a few minutes, I will deal with it a little. I can't let the ghost stay near the bus and affect my movements.Yang Jian thought so in his mind.
But at this moment.
Yang Jian Ghost Eye saw that the ghost driver who had escaped into the county town to avoid the rolling balls on the ground took huge risks and escaped from the building in horror.
The ball on the ground explodes when it hits, and it will die if it explodes. The ghost driver clearly knows that he still has to leave the building. It seems that the dangers in that building are more terrifying than those outside. Only in this way can he give up staying in the county town.
However, after leaving the building, the ghost driver named Zhang Qi tried his best to avoid the ball on the ground and even used his supernatural power to disperse some, but in the end he accidentally touched one of the balls in panic.
The ball exploded immediately, just like before.
Zhang Qi looked at the stinky liquid that splashed his leg in horror, and realized that he had been hit.
Without any room for struggle, his face died instantly, and he fell to the ground on the spot, lost consciousness, and died directly.
Dead?Yang Jian frowned, this scene was a bit funny.
The ghost driver did not die in the county but died on the road, and this way of death was self-inflicted.
But what happened soon made Yang Jian understand why the ghost driver named Zhang Qi would rather escape from the building at the risk of being killed by a ball outside.
At the stairs of the building, a cold figure slowly walked out with a straight body. The man's face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, which seemed to grow in a piece with his flesh, outlining the outline of his facial features, especially the eye sockets, which were deeply sunken.
The ghost driver was chased by a ghost just now. No wonder he escaped from the building so desperately...
This idea just appeared, and then after the first ghost with yellow paper covering his face walked out of the stairs, the second ghost followed him out of the stairs. The second ghost looked like a female ghost in appearance and figure, but the same was true on his face. There was a piece of yellow paper on his face, and he could not see his appearance, but only one outline.
However, before Yang Jianduo was surprised, the third, fourth, fifth... there were ghosts constantly walking out of the building, and the number was one after another, as if endless.
In just a moment, the quiet streets of the county became lively.
The ghosts with yellow paper on their faces gathered together and stood there quietly without moving.
The rolling balls around the slammed into the legs of these evil spirits without any impact on them, nor did they break or explode. On the contrary, the balls were directly deflated after approaching the group of evil spirits, and they were completely deflated, shriveled, lost their supernatural power, and could not explode.
The supernatural power on the old ball is being deprived of. Was it these evil spirits done?
Yang Jian's face was solemn. He seemed to see the yellow paper on the face of a ghost, and there was a slight ups and downs, as if he was breathing.
What's going on over there?Why are there so many people appearing on the empty street just now?Wait, those things seem to be not living people, damn it, aren’t those things all ghosts, right?
What a joke?All are ghosts?This number can scare people to death.
This is not a deserted town, Ah, this is simply a ghost town. Our arrival has alarmed the ghosts. Now all these ghosts have woken up. Now we are going to be finished. We are all going to die here.
Such an unusual movement shocked the ghost-controllers who had finally survived. They had never seen such a scene before. Just one ghost made people feel a headache, let alone the densely packed ghosts standing on the road.
Some people say it right, this number can indeed scare people to death.
When you get on the bus, we can still survive as long as you get on the bus and leave here.The man with a rotten face yelled hurriedly.
Yang Jian, start the bus quickly, otherwise we will all die here, and I don’t believe that you, the captain, can survive in such a number of ghosts.
That is, don’t wait for that damn woman. With your status and status, there is no such woman outside. Do you want to give up your life here for that woman?Let's go quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave.
These surviving ghost drivers are not weak, but in the face of this situation, they can only be furious incompetent and urge Yang Jian to start the bus and leave here.
Because this is the only way.
After all, it is completely unrealistic to have such a large number of ghost confrontations.
idiot.
Yang Jian said coldly: The bus is now in a state of shutdown. Whoever gets on the bus will die. If you want to start the bus, you can only wait for the bus to restart the fire. If you can get the bus to reignite the fire, I don’t mind driving the bus to take you here for a few laps.
If you have a way to turn off the fire, you will definitely have a way to ignite it. At this time, don’t hide it. If you let me live, I will work hard for you in the future, even if I ask me to call you father, it’s fine.The man with a rotten face said.
I don’t have a son like you. If you were the head of the headquarters, I would be willing to give you a hand, but now, I’ll be blessed with myself.Yang Jian was indifferent.
He has his own things to do, and it is impossible for him to change his mind for a few people.
Damn, Yang Jian, you are really not a guy. You drove us to this ghost place and killed us. If I had known this, I would have to kill a few of your relatives.
Under such life and death oppression, the man could no longer remain rational and cursed at Yang Jian.
Others also hated Yang Jian to the core.
If Yang Jian hadn't closed the door and were not allowed to get off at the actual stop, how could this happen?
I have not taken action against you, so I have let you go. Don't think that I don't know what you guys have done to get on the bus. In my opinion, it's a good thing to keep you here, otherwise you'll be troubled sooner or later if you guys do something outside.
Yang Jian was not angry, he looked at them like he was looking at a dead person.
These people scolded even more unpleasantly after hearing this.
Yang Jian, since you refuse to restart the bus and want to kill us here, at worst, everyone will die together. I really don’t believe it. The captain of the headquarters is so powerful that he can survive in such a desperate situation.The man with a rotten face gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Yang Jian no longer paid attention to these people shouting and screaming. He didn't take them seriously at all, and he didn't even have the idea of taking action.
It started to move.
He frowned because at this moment he saw that the people on the road with yellow paper covered with faces had formed a terrible scale, covering the entire road. Before, he was just standing there motionless without any abnormality, but now these ghosts are moving.
With his steps and his stiff body, he walked towards the direction of the supernatural bus without making any sound.
The terrible figure blocked all the way.
Every time the ghost covered with yellow paper went further, a rolling ball around him became dry, and the ghost domain covering the surrounding area also faded away.
This kind of oppression is unique. Even if a ghost is not at a high level of danger, it is enough to crush any captain in the headquarters at this time.
Even ghost drivers like Hongjie from the Republic of China period need buses to dare to go deep into this place.
After the bus restarts and ignites, I have to stay on the bus, otherwise I will be in danger.
Yang Jian looked solemn. As expected, Sister Hong’s money is not easy to make, so she has to work hard.
Just as all the ghosts with yellow paper on their faces rushed from all directions, deep in the county town, Sister Hong walked to an ordinary building with graceful steps in her bright high heels.
This building looks inconspicuous in this county town. The only difference is that the main door of this building is a double-open red wooden door.
However, the paint on the red wooden door has fallen off due to time, and there are many strange marks left on the door, including tooth marks and claw marks. I don’t know what I have experienced.
Fortunately, the door is still safe and sound, and even the lock on it is still there and has not been destroyed.
The style of the copper lock is somewhat familiar, like the lock in front of the room in the ancient house, but the two are similar but not the same.
Sister Hong took out a key from the cheongsam and opened the lock on the door.
With a creaking sound.
The old mahogany door opened and it was dark inside.
Sister Hong walked in without hesitation.
As soon as she entered, the lights flashed inside.
Under the light, old-style wooden beds were vaguely visible. The wooden beds were neatly arranged, and corpses were lying on them. The clothes and dresses of these corpses were from the Republic of China period. In addition, the faces of the corpses were covered with yellow paper.
However, Sister Hong's arrival did not alarm the existence of yellow paper sticking on the wooden bed.
Because there are not ghosts on the wooden bed, but living people, but these people are all in a deep sleep, and they can only wake up by taking off the yellow paper.
But when everyone was in a deep sleep, no one helped them tear off the yellow paper, which meant that these people had to sleep all the time.
Sister Hong's arrival broke this balance. Her eyes moved slightly and she reached out to tear off a piece of yellow paper.
The appearance of a young woman was revealed under the yellow paper, looking only about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The next moment, the young woman opened her eyes and seemed to be resurrected.
A hint of joy appeared on Sister Hong's face, but soon her happiness disappeared.
The woman who opened her eyes opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but the next moment it seemed to have weathered instantly. Her body dissipated at an incredible speed, and finally disappeared completely in front of her eyes, leaving nothing behind.
Yellow paper can make people fall into a deep sleep and stay alive for a long time, but the woman in the bed seems to have been sleeping for too long. Although she woke up after losing the yellow paper, her body could no longer maintain the appearance of her sleep before and died directly.
Has it failed?
Sister Hong murmured to herself, reaching out to try to keep the woman on the wooden bed, but she couldn't do anything.
However, she then looked at the others: I don’t believe it, no one can wake up, even if there are only a few people waking up...
She was unwilling to give up and walked towards another wooden bed. On this wooden bed was a man who looked very young, but at this moment he was also asleep, and was displayed here like a corpse for nearly a hundred years.
The second piece of yellow paper was torn off.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. He saw Sister Hong in front of him with the help of the flashing lights: Zhang Youhong, how long have I been sleeping?
The long years seemed to him just a moment.
Sister Hong was about to answer when a terrible phenomenon appeared again.
The man's body was dissipating at an astonishing speed again, just like the first woman just now, but his condition was better and he had been supporting him for a while.
But this deterioration cannot be reversed.
The second man dissipated in surprise.
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