Yang Jian and Sister Hong communicated with each other, telling the terrible secrets on this supernatural bus.

There was no shyness in chatting with each other, and everyone else in the car heard it.

But this kind of secret has no effect on them at all. Even if they understand some of the secrets on the bus, it will not help, because they have not even solved the problem of the resurrection of the evil ghost, and do not know whether they are alive or dead. No matter how much they know, they will not be able to solve the problem.

use.

"So, what is the way to establish contact and become a driver?" Yang Jian asked.

Sister Hong did not deliberately hold back at this moment. She said very directly: "It's very simple. Just put your hand to the mouth of the corpse and let it bite you. If it bites you, it will kill you."

It will become a part of the bus, and then you will not attract the attention of ghosts when you control the bus."

"But even if you establish a connection, it won't reduce the difficulty of operating the bus. The key to whether you can successfully control the bus depends on whether your supernatural power is strong enough. To be honest, I don't have absolute confidence in you, but at the moment

You are the best in the supernatural circle. If you can't do it, then others must be the same."

Yang Jian continued to ask: "What price will I pay if I become a bus driver? I don't want to be trapped on this bus for the rest of my life."

"The situation you are worried about will not happen, but from now on you can sense the appearance of the bus, which should be a good thing for you." Sister Hong paused here and then looked out the window.

The supernatural bus has arrived at a stop.

This is another unfamiliar site, one that Yang Jian has never seen before.

It was dark outside the car window, surrounded by endless wilderness. The wilderness was full of withered and yellow weeds, and the station was located on a dirt road in this wilderness.

"There is no special danger." Yang Jian glanced at it, but he didn't pay much attention to this site.

However, the supernatural bus still opened the door at this stop, but this time it was the exit door. This meant that there was a ghost on the bus and needed to get off at this stop. This was very difficult for the ghost controllers on the bus.

Words are a good thing.

really.

A ghost got out of the car.

The devil was dressed in tatters, but his body was a bit bloated, and he also wore a tattered straw hat made of weeds on his head, looking like an old farmer.

The ghost got out of the car and walked towards the endless wilderness without stopping, and then stood motionless in the wilderness.

soon.

The bus started again and set off again.

When Yang Jian looked back at the fierce ghost in the wilderness again, the ghost's figure had disappeared.

Sister Hong seemed to know this wilderness. After looking at it for a long time, she slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Great, the ghosts got out of the car. Now the car is safer. Apart from Yang Jian and the cheongsam woman, there are only six ghosts left in the car." Some people breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel happy.

Yang Jian doesn't care about the number of ghosts on the car now. For him, the number of ghosts on the car can be adjusted manually. Only these newcomers will be afraid of this.

The only thing he cares about is staying in this supernatural world for a long time.

"How many stops do you have left? I don't plan to establish contact and become a bus driver right now." Yang Jian continued.

"There are four more stops." Sister Hong said with a smile.

Yang Jian nodded and said: "Okay, then I will take action after the third stop."

As he said that, he covered the body on the seat, and then sat down as if nothing was wrong. Although he felt a little uneasy, he had to force himself to adapt to this situation. After all, he had to sit here after becoming a driver.

On a ghost's body.

The supernatural bus continued to move forward, and the scenery outside changed again. This time it was no longer an incomprehensible supernatural place, but a prosperous city with bright lights everywhere, and you could even see people walking on the road not far away.

Passers-by, it seems that this stop is in a real city.

After driving through the city for a while, the speed of the bus gradually slowed down.

"This stop is reality, a good opportunity. I can get off at this stop. I must not go with Ghost Eye Yang Jian. His business trip must be accompanied by huge dangers. Although I stayed on the bus for a long time,

It’s not enough, but it has somewhat delayed the recovery time of some evil ghosts. If we leave now, we can survive.”

Some people saw the scenery outside and immediately had the idea of ​​getting out of the car.

Moreover, there is more than one ghost master who has such an idea. Many ghost masters looked at each other and had such a plan.

Yang Jian was too intimidating, and he also had to drive the bus to take the cheongsam woman to a certain place. This trip was not something they could participate in. If they didn't leave now, they might not be able to leave at the next stop.

"Run out as soon as the car door opens."

These people were staring at the car door, secretly making preparations.

The supernatural bus finally stopped in front of a platform beside a road in this bustling city.

The platform was an ordinary bus stop, not a supernatural stop at all, but the bus still stopped.

Sister Hong smiled and explained at this moment: "If the position of an ordinary platform does not change for a long time, it is very likely to attract the supernatural bus to stop, because the ghost bus's judgment of the station is not 100% accurate.

, and sometimes things get mixed up.”

"That's it."

After hearing this, Yang Jian immediately understood why the supernatural bus stopped near the real platform.

It turns out that the Supernatural Bus also confused the stops in the supernatural place with the real stops. Just like a program that runs for a long time, there will occasionally be some minor problems.

soon,

The door of the supernatural bus opened. This time, not only the front door was opened, but also the exit door was opened.

"It's time to get off this bus and return to reality."

At this moment, five or six ghost masters sitting on the bus started to move. They left their seats and rushed towards the exit door. As long as they left this supernatural bus, they would be safe and did not have to worry about what would happen next.

It's dangerous.

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When the person at the front just arrived at the door, the bus door suddenly closed in an unreasonable way.

"What's going on? The car door is closed again?"

These people were stunned immediately.

But they quickly reacted and looked at Yang Jian in the driver's seat.

"Yang Jian, did you do this? Why did you close the car door? We didn't provoke you. You will be the captain of your headquarters. We will find our own way of survival and we will not offend each other."

A man with several signs of decay on his face gritted his teeth and asked loudly.

Everyone else was also staring at Yang Jian. If they weren't unable to defeat him, they would now like to tear Yang Jian into pieces.

In order to survive, they would even dare to ride on such a terrifying supernatural bus, let alone be afraid of a captain.

"If you get out of the car and run into the city in this state, sooner or later the evil ghost will wake up and cause supernatural events. Keeping you in the car can reduce a lot of trouble outside, so this time you should just sit there honestly.

Just stay in the car, don't think about running away in the middle of the journey." Yang Jian said with a calm face and a cold voice.

"Yang Jian, you are too lenient. If any of your eyes sees me, you will definitely die from the resurrection of the ghost. I can live for at least three months in this state. During this period, I can still find other ways to survive.

, what you are doing now is tantamount to cutting off the survival path for all of us."

The man with the rotten face showed a bit of madness in his eyes.

"Yang Jian, open the car door and let us leave. We are still keeping our peace. We can promise you not to cause trouble outside. What do you think?" said other ghost masters next to him.

Yang Jian said: "You are not the person in charge of the headquarters, I can't believe your words, and I know better than anyone else what you dying ghost masters will do when you are desperate, so this trip is

Please walk with me and don't think about leaving midway."

"Fuck you, go with you, do you want to kill all of us? Who knows where you are going to drive this supernatural bus, we got off the bus in the middle just to avoid you, if you don't give us

If there is a way to survive, then don't blame us for not giving you face."

"Everyone will be suppressed in the car, and I believe you are no exception. If so many of us attack together, you will probably not feel better. And even if you kill us, so many of our bodies will be left in the car.

, let me see how you go next."

The man with the rotten face started to curse angrily, looking like he was losing everything.

"I will only say this once. Go back to your seat and accompany me through this journey. I will leave after that. You can do it yourself at that time, but you can't leave this stop. If you really want to take action, that's fine. Then

I will fight here with you, if you can kill me, then do whatever you want."

Yang Jian stood up slowly with a red spear in hand.

At this moment, everyone else fell silent, and the car fell into a brief silence.

Fight with Yang Jian?

Don't be kidding, this guy is the most powerful in the domestic paranormal circle. To them, every captain in the headquarters is someone they look up to. If they encounter someone who can only stay away, who dares to challenge him?

"If you don't dare to make a move, get back to your seat." Yang Jian said coldly.

Others looked uncertain, not knowing what to do.

"Sit back or die."

Yang Jian shouted again and hit the ground heavily with the spear in his hand.

The whole bus was shaking, and even the lights inside the bus were flickering. Some kind of terrible suppression had even affected the supernatural bus, as if it couldn't bear Yang Jian's anger.
To be continued...