Mysterious Recovery

Text Chapter 922 Mask

As soon as this old woman in a black shirt got on the bus, the number on the electronic screen in the bus immediately changed from 11 to 13.

Two numbers have been added.

This number will not be random, but it accurately records the number of ghosts in the carriage.

In other words.

This old woman looked like she was getting in the car alone, a ghost, but she actually took a ghost into the car.

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

Yang Jian was sitting in the driving seat, his ghostly eyes turned restlessly, staring at the old woman.

It is because of familiarity that I am particularly afraid.

Last time he was almost directly obliterated by this ghost in Dachuan City, and he was brought back by restarting.

But the ghost eyes couldn’t tell the clues. Yang Jian looked at the old man as if he was going to do nothing, but he felt some breath of living people, which seemed to be between the ghost and the living, so he couldn’t accurately judge this. ghost.

After the old woman carrying the bamboo basket got in the car, her turbid and dim eyeballs seemed to turn slightly, looked at Yang Jian in the driver's seat, and then paused slightly.

"Um?"

At this moment, Yang Jian had even grasped the cracked spear next to him, and was ready to confront Li Gui.

However, the old woman didn't make any movements, but a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and then she continued to walk into the carriage.

"Are you a human or a ghost? At your age, you should have lived from the Republic of China to the present, but I saw your body in Room 301 in Dachuan City..."

At this moment, Yang Jian did not hesitate and asked directly.

Others were also anxious about Yang Jian's bold behavior.

"Does this ghost-eyed Yang Jian think that this old woman is not a ghost, but a human?"

"No, the captain is not sure. He is testing and confirming the identity of this old woman." Li Yang is very clear about some of Yang Jian's habits.

Faced with a ghost, he will try to find a way to test it immediately, and then immediately analyze the situation so that he can make the next action.

It seems reckless, but in fact it is very strategic, not the kind of nonsense.

The old woman just walked forward as if she hadn't heard it. The old man who was suspected to be alive and a ghost finally walked to the end of the carriage and stopped, and then stood motionless.

The vehicle is full.

There is no place for it here.

Several people in the back of the carriage suddenly burst into cold sweat, and they wanted to run away immediately and stay away from the old man.

But they dare not do this.

Because there is no way to escape here.

"The Lingyi bus didn't continue to start..." Yang Jian later found that the two cars did not move. Someone usually stopped here if they broke down, and the doors were still open.

It seemed that the old woman couldn't start the vehicle and leave before she took her seat.

However, the bus did not turn off.

In other words, the cabin is still safe for the time being.

The old woman didn't move, she stood on the spot like a corpse, as if waiting for her seat to be vacant.

However, without Li Gui getting out of the car, all seats were filled.

"Huh! Huh!"

There was a cold wind outside the car door at this time, and the scenery outside changed again. In the originally dim, wasteland village, the lights were on at this moment. No, it was not the light, but the candlelight from the lantern.

The light faltered and seemed to be approaching this way.

A strange and terrifying figure was reflected around the candlelight.

And as time passed, the number of lanterns lit outside gradually increased, and all of them were approaching toward the station.

"The ghost in the village appeared, **** it. If this goes on, everyone will die. You must vacate your seat and let this old guy sit down, otherwise everyone will die if the bus doesn't start." An experienced passenger immediately He hurriedly growled.

In the distance, ghosts were approaching with strange lanterns.

The door of the bus opened, and when Li Gui got on the bus, I was afraid that all the people in the carriage would be wiped out.

To die one, or die a group, everyone knows what to do.

In an instant, the originally tense and depressed atmosphere of the carriage was immediately filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Can't let Li Gui get out of the car, can't let the living person get out of the car?

"It's not good."

The messenger who followed Yang Jian into the car, realized the seriousness of the problem at this moment.

When the bus is full, someone must make sacrifices. Otherwise, if the bus cannot start, the ghosts near the station will be attracted to the bus, and everyone will die.

But at this time, no one dared to act first.

No one can figure out the details of the other party, if he fails to fight, the person who is driven out of the car will become himself.

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Suddenly, a man sitting in an inconspicuous corner suddenly spoke calmly: "Yang Jian, in this situation, we have to stand up and maintain the situation, otherwise everyone in the car will die, and I will kill a ghost. Oh, you kill a messenger, what do you think?"

messenger?

This person knows the messenger of the post office?

Eagle, Liu Qingqing, Qin Kai, Wang Feng and others all looked at the man in shock.

The man was about twenty-five and six years old. He looked very young, but he gave a sharpness that was not suitable for his age. He looked very awkward, but he spoke coldly and rationally, which made it hard not to notice.

Yang Jian stood up from the driver's seat with a split spear in his hand. He stared at the man and said, "I don't know you."

"You don't know many people, but now you do. My name is Zhou Deng and I am very familiar with Cao Yanhua. I have cooperated a few times. I didn't attend the team captain meeting, otherwise we should be able to meet." This man claimed to be Zhou Deng. I also know Cao Yanhua.

It seems that it has a lot to do with the headquarters.

The previous person named Fan Xing was also in charge.

Apparently, the headquarters sent many people on the bus to suppress Li Gui's recovery with the help of this bus.

"Interesting." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

Zhou Deng revealed several meanings in one sentence. He is very strong, because he is qualified to know the Captain's Meeting, knowing that the ghost riders in this meeting are qualified to be nominated as Captain.

"Do you have the ability to do it?" Yang Jian did not object.

He felt that there were indeed more messengers, and it was okay to kill one at this time.

"What do you think?" Zhou Deng did not speak, but took out a special mask and put it on.

That human skin is very strange, like a human skin, but also like a strange face.

Human skin mask?

After putting on the mask, Zhou Deng seemed to be a different person, strange and frightening, as if a ghost is recovering.

At the same time, the numbers on the electronic screen of the bus jumped again.

13 becomes 14.

All these changes came after Zhou Deng put on the human skin mask.

Yang Jian thought for a while, he felt credible, and immediately said, "What are you waiting for, do it."

"Oh no."

The most feared were not the ghost riders but the eagle, Wang Feng, and Daqiang messengers on the fourth floor.

Because Yang Jian was sure that one person was going to die as soon as he did it.

It's just a question of which one is dead.

"Staring at me?"

Intuition, or seeing Yang Jian's movements, the messenger on the fourth floor who owns the ghost domain and Wang Feng is an accomplice shouted.

"You can stop the invasion of my ghost, you are not bad, the more so, the more you can't stay." Before Yang Jian finished speaking, the split spear in his hand flew out.

Instantly penetrated the seat.

But the messenger responded in a timely manner, bends over and dodges.

"If you want to kill me, you can do it. I have been observing you for a long time. I have a little bit of your supernatural weapon." The fourth-floor messenger took the cracked spear with his backhand and went straight to Yang Jian. Come.

"This end is used to pin the ghost."

The messenger didn't use a hatchet to go to Kanyang, but directly pierced it with the nailed end of the coffin.

"I don't know the so-called." Yang Jian stood motionless.

The messenger suddenly felt black before his eyes.

A huge black shadow hit, and then he felt that he was hit hard by something, and he flew out and fell out of the bus.

His head was tilted, his neck was broken, and he fell to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"The gap is too big. Even when the car is suppressed, Yang Jian still has an absolute advantage. He has done a good job." Qin Kai, Daqiang, Eagle and others had this in their hearts when they saw this scene. Thought ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but then inexplicably relieved.

Soon, another hapless person was thrown out.

The man named Zhou Deng also succeeded.

A ghost rider was killed alive, thrown out of the carriage like a corpse.

"How?" Zhou Deng glanced at Yang Jian.

"good."

Yang Jian held a split spear and stared at the other person: "Sit there, and the two seats next to each other will be vacated."

The man didn't dare to resist and immediately changed his seat.

In this change of seat, the old woman standing in the carriage moved. She walked towards the empty seat, then slowly sat down, and then placed the basket in his hand on the empty seat on the other side.

The ghost occupies two seats?

Some people were surprised by this scene alone.

Do not.

There is also a ghost in that basket.

Then the wise man reacted immediately.

The number jumped by two just now, it turned out to be the same thing.

At this moment, Zhou Deng tore off the human skin mask again, and the number in the carriage continued to change: 13.

The number of ghosts in the carriage has been reduced by one.

"Can you turn yourself into a ghostly human skin mask?" Yang Jian glanced at him and said no more, holding a cracked spear in his driving position.

The risk of overload is relieved.

"boom!"

The Spiritual Bus resumed operation, the door slammed shut, and then started slowly.

At the same time, the strange village was full of lanterns, at least dozens of lanterns, swaying like a tide, approaching here.

But after the bus started, the speed gradually increased, and the lighted lanterns were gradually left behind until they disappeared.

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