Mysterious Recovery

The ninth chapter of the body of the quiet county

"I finally left that weird village. It was really dangerous just now. If the bus stays there, God knows what kind of danger will happen. Now it is safe."

"After another crisis, it seems that the danger of supercharged buses is still manageable."

On the supernatural bus, the other people who survived were suddenly relieved.

They felt fortunate that there was still that fellow named Zhou Deng in Yang Jian who didn't pay attention to him.

"This Yang room is so cruel."

Qin Kai and Daqiang looked at Yang Jian in the driving seat with lingering fears, and they all had such a thought in their hearts.

The messenger on the fourth floor said that he would kill it without hesitation.

It can be seen that the guy who was killed just now was also very capable and intelligent, and he resisted as soon as he knew he was being targeted, and even wanted to kill Yang Jian.

There is nothing wrong with a series of practices.

In other words, they will do the same.

However, the gap is too big and can only be killed alive.

"If Wang Feng had also taken action just now, there might not really be a chance to take this Yang Jian down here. On the bus, the spirituality was suppressed. It is the same for everyone. The spiritual power of those of us is not as good as that of Yang Jian, so this For us, there is an advantage. If there is no way to win Yang Jian in this situation, then there is really no chance."

For some reason, the eagle's eyes flickered, but he was thinking about this question.

"However, Wang Feng seems to have acquiesced to Yang Jian's shot, and there is no response. Is he scared?"

Afterwards, the eagle glanced at that Wang Feng again.

However, Wang Feng sat in the same position as usual, seeming to be indifferent to the death of his companion just now.

Liu Qingqing also didn't care about what happened just now. There were many memory fragments in her mind. Those memories did not belong to her, but some kind of side effects caused by spiritual influence on her.

So she has been in deep thought since the weird old woman got in the car.

"Under the situation just now, Yang Jian didn't choose to take action against me..." Yang Xiaohua felt unexpected at this moment.

She is an ordinary person, and in the situation just now, there is no better way than to clean up an ordinary person and make room.

Because there is no risk of killing her, and it won't even offend anyone.

Yang Xiaohua was the messenger on the second floor, and there was no one in the messenger team this time. It was the kind that could be abandoned at any time.

"The captain is taking this opportunity to eliminate an unstable factor." Li Yang understood.

The reason why Yang Jian chose the messenger was not because of each other's enmity, but that the messenger had a certain strength. Before adding it, both parties had worked in the Ghost Post Office, so the hidden danger was eliminated in advance.

After all, there is still a long way to go, and there will definitely be other dangers.

If others retaliate against Yang Jian when danger comes, it will be fatal.

"Moreover, in order for the ghost to sit down, two people must get out of the car to make room. This is something that can't be avoided. Even if the captain doesn't do anything, the other people in this car can't help but fight together." Li Yang He shook his head slightly in his heart.

This is a very cruel reality.

If two people have to die, no one wants to be the one who sacrificed.

That Zhou Deng also stood up in a timely manner, and joined Yang Jian, killing one by one, not only stabilized the situation, but also did not arouse everyone's joint resistance.

"I hope that there will be no more ghosts getting in the car at the next stop." Li Yang thought secretly.

now.

Quiet was restored in the carriage.

As if nothing happened just now, no one will talk about the two dead people. The rest will only be glad that they are safe. After all, on this bus, there are more people who died. two.

Yang Jian returned to his seat at the moment but continued to study how to drive the bus.

It seems that I didn't go to kill people just now, but walked around in the carriage and came back.

He saw clearly when he stopped just now. When the bus stopped just now, the door was opened and the indicator lights of the two switches on the next instrument panel were on. That is to say, you can control the up and down of the bus by just using this switch. Car door.

"I may not be able to completely control the steering wheel of the bus, but there should be no problem controlling the door switch of this bus."

Yang Jian was thoughtful, and felt that if he succeeded, he would be able to seize part of the control and minimize the danger on the supernatural bus.

Slightly glanced inside the carriage.

The number of ghosts reached a staggering 13.

It's really shocking, once the bus is unlucky and it's stalled, it's really interesting.

All the people and ghosts in the car get out of the car.

Without the protection of the bus, so many ghosts and people gather together, I am afraid that they will be destroyed in an instant.

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel chills at this thought.

"You must find a way to control the door switch of the bus, otherwise even I can't guarantee that the 13 ghosts will obliterate the consciousness of living people in the event of a flameout."

He is unwilling to sit still, thinking about controlling the supernatural bus, even if it is a small part of control, it is a good thing.

The supernatural bus is still driving on the endless highway at this moment.

The road is winding, dim and depressed in the distance, and it is impossible to see clearly. The only places illuminated by the car lights are endless deserted open spaces and a strange old forest. There are no modern buildings, no other vehicles and living people in the past.

The bus stop seems to be the junction between reality and the strange place, and the bus is only responsible for connecting these points.

But the platforms are not everywhere.

The distance between this station and the next station seems to be a little far apart.

The bus has been driving for at least twenty minutes, and only then has some changes happened around this moment.

Street lights began to appear on the dim highway.

Street lights lined up beside the highway to illuminate the surroundings.

As the bus continued to move forward, it came to a very ordinary small county town unconsciously, but this small county town revealed something unusual, because it was too quiet, and there were no people on the streets and roads, empty, like A dead city.

However, there are street lights in the small county, and some shops have lights on their signs. The streets are clean and tidy, and there are no grasses. Obviously, they are well maintained.

If no one lives, this small county can't be so complete.

"The second stop is coming, but, where is this ghost place?"

"Who knows, these are the architectural styles and decoration styles of the 1990s, and I can't find such a county in the whole country."

"Never show ghosts near the station."

The people in the carriage became nervous again.

At this moment, the car is still full, and a ghost in the car means that someone has to get out of the car to make room.

soon.

The location of the platform appeared.

Actually at the crossroads of a street.

The crossroads are very wide, extending in all directions, connecting the county town, and what is incredible is that there is an old copper basin in the middle of this road hole. The copper basin is filled with paper ash. It seems that someone was here before. Burning paper at the intersection to pay tribute to the dead.

The ashes are still new, as if it happened within these three days.

And there is unburnt yellow paper nearby.

The size and style of the yellow paper are familiar...

suddenly.

Someone reacted and turned to look at a cold and stiff corpse in the carriage.

The corpse had a sallow complexion and lifelessness. There was a piece of yellow paper on his face, covering his eyes, nose, and mouth, and he didn't breathe at all from the beginning to the end. Only the outline of a human face looked very strange.

"The same yellow paper? How is this possible."

"Does this ghost come from this place? Otherwise, why would there be this yellow paper sticking to his face."

"The good news is that there are no ghosts near the platform."

The bus arrived at the stop at this moment and stopped steadily at this intersection.

The car door opened suddenly.

There was a sudden occurrence at this intersection. A cold gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing around. The paper ash in the copper basin placed in the middle of the road was flying all over the sky, and the air was filled with a kind of Burnt smell.

And there is still a lot of unburnt yellow paper in the copper basin.

These yellow papers were flying all over the sky, and one wandering at this intersection, never leaving, looked very unusual.

at the same time.

The sallow corpse with its face covered in yellow paper suddenly moved. The ghost stood up slowly, then moved his body and walked towards the alighting position behind the carriage.

"Great, this ghost wants to get out of the car."

Seeing this scene, everyone's tight heartstrings eased slightly.

When Li Gui got off the bus, it meant that the seat was vacated again, and there was a vacancy, which was conducive to the subsequent journey.

But before Li Gui got out of the car.

Sudden.

The previous person named Zhou Deng suddenly rushed off the bus and came outside.

"Zhou Deng, what are you doing? You got off here, are you crazy?" The person in charge named Fan Xing shouted in a low voice.

Zhou Deng ignored him. When he got out of the car, the surrounding wind seemed to be more violent. However, he didn't know when he had put on a stranger's skin mask. He grabbed a few times in the air and intercepted it. He seemed to feel that the three pieces of yellow paper flying all over the sky were not enough, and he wanted to get close to the copper basin.

However, the paper dust flying all over the sky seemed to increase suddenly, and the sky was overwhelming, making it difficult to see the line of sight.

"Damn it."

Zhou Deng cursed secretly, he wanted to do it, but it didn't seem to go so smoothly.

At the same time, he heard a strange knocking sound near the copper basin, and a figure covered with black paper dust stood vaguely beside the copper basin, and felt close to this side.

"This madman, he wants to take that copper basin." Someone scolded.

"A supernatural item is worth the effort."

Obviously, some people also understand that the copper basin with paper ash is a spiritual object, but they don't know what it is for.

Zhou Deng was very courageous, and he wanted to squeeze the wool here to take away the supernatural objects from this supernatural land.

Obviously, he was not going well. The outside was fine before getting out of the car, but when he got out of the car, the surroundings changed unexpectedly.

The sky full of confetti shrouded like darkness, and the surrounding light was dimmed.

"Zhou Deng, don't hurry to get in the car, you want to die, but we don't want to die."

The black paper ash has invaded the carriage, blowing and scraping all over the floor, and the scorching smell has become more intense.

When Zhou Deng saw that things couldn't be done, he quickly returned.

now.

The ghost with a yellow paper on his face had already got out of the car, and the number on the electronic screen in the car had changed from 13 to 12.

The number has decreased by one.

The ghost got out of the car.

Zhou Deng went straight to the car door.

The rules of this bus are very simple. You must never get on the bus from the exit door, otherwise you will encounter accidents.

"not good."

Zhou Deng came to the car door. He was about to get in the car. As a result, his body was staggered by the strong wind outside, and he was almost swept away. Even the human skin mask on his face felt like he was about to fall off.

The mask was not firmly attached, and a gap appeared.

He suffered the erosion of spiritual power.

This interference is fatal.

The door of the bus slammed shut.

Zhou Deng's face changed suddenly, and then he saw several figures approaching among the flying paper dust around him.

"Did you miss it?"

He froze in place.

However, at this moment, the closed bus door suddenly opened again. Although it was not fully opened, half of it was open enough for a person to pass.

Zhou Deng's eyes condensed, and he seized this sudden opportunity and rushed into the bus.

"boom!"

The bus door closed for the second time.

The vehicle has started, drove forward, and gradually separated from the crossroads surrounded by paper dust.

"You are very courageous, you dare to fight this."

Yang Jian slowly retracted the ghost hand and ghost hand from the switch, then stared at that Zhou Deng and said.

"I thought it wouldn't be a hindrance, I could stand it up. I didn't expect that an abnormal change occurred when I got off the car. Thank you Yang Jian. I really didn't expect you to make a move." Zhou Deng looked at Yang Jian, feeling very surprised.

"Your life is worth money." Yang Jian stretched out his hand.

Zhou Deng grinned: "That's how it is."

He then opened his palm, and three pieces of yellow paper appeared in his hands. The three pieces of yellow paper were incomplete to varying degrees. They were burned out by fire, and none of them were complete.

"I can only give you one, you choose." He said his price.

"It seems that your luck is not very good, and if you really wanted to take away the copper basin just now, you would definitely not be able to come back alive."

Yang Jian glanced at it and took away the least damaged piece of yellow paper without hesitation.

This thing is very unusual.

There must be something special to stick on the ghost's face.

But no one dared to tear it on the ghost's face.

So the yellow paper outside became Zhou Deng's goal.

"The copper basin is very unusual. If I can get it, it will be fine. If I don't get it, then forget it, and see if I have this opportunity next time."

Zhou Deng shook his head, then returned to the back seat with a smile and sat down.

He was very free and easy, as if walking on the edge of life and death just now was nothing at all.

This is a madman who doesn't blink to kill people, dares to stalk the wool of a strange land, without fear of life and death.

However, in the eyes of others, this Yang Jian is more fierce, able to control the supernatural bus and open the closed door again. If this continues, I am afraid that sooner or later, he will have to completely control the car.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but looked back at the crossroads of the way just now.

A terrifying scene happened.

The gust of wind at the crossroad just now has stopped, and there is no paper dust flying all over the sky, everything is back to normal, but what's abnormal is that there are at least a dozen strange people standing at the position just now. Yes, these people were covered with a piece of yellow paper on their faces, without faces, and the ghost who got off the car just now was also among them, looking unremarkable.

Other people also saw this scene, and many people were shocked in a cold sweat.

If you are one step late~www.wuxiaspot.com~ these ghosts are afraid that they will tear the people in the carriage to pieces alive.

"I can barely control the opening of the car door? Although it works, it is still very difficult for me."

Yang Jian turned to look at the piece of yellow paper in his hand.

Rough, yellowed, and a bit cold, it looks like a very ordinary piece of straw paper, but its size is larger than ordinary yellow paper. It is not the yellow paper money that used to go to the grave in the countryside.

This is a cover paper.

In the past, it was specially used to cover the face of a corpse, and was used for the death of the dead.

"It is indeed a spiritual thing, similar to a ghost candle, a replacement doll. It should be a one-time consumable, because it can be destroyed, but I don't know what this thing is for." Yang Jian secretly said.

He just tested whether he could control the car door, saved Zhou Deng by the way, and earned another piece of paper.

Strictly speaking, it is very profitable.

"Let's study it later." Yang Jian put the yellow paper away.

End of the second stop.

The bus gradually drove out of this peaceful small county town.

Out of the county seat, there is another silent, winding road, exactly the same as before.

But at this time, all the messengers started to get nervous.

"You have to get off after three stops. The real fatal danger is coming."

Qin Kai, Daqiang, Eagle, Wang Feng, Liu Qingqing, and Yang Xiaohua were all chilling in their hearts.

Seeing the dangers of the first two stations, they have fully realized the horror here.

It's okay to stay in the car, and it's safe and sound.

But if you get off at this certain station, can you really come back alive?

This is where the letter is sent, it is simply a mission to send death without life.

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