"You mean there are normal humans in that hearse?"

Wang Xiaoniao thought for a while and nodded seriously: "That's right, I'm sure I won't read it wrong."

"There is a person sitting in the supernatural bus..." Shi Qian dragged his chin, and it seemed that another unusual supernatural incident was another.

"Have you reported this?"

Subei Bridge turned its head and asked.

"Of course I'm a good person. Since I was selected by the thriller game, I will report any movements about ghosts. Now the possessors of evil ghosts can see ghosts. There is nothing strange about my Yin-Yang Eyes."

Wang Xiaoniao raised her head proudly.

Shi Qian secretly remembered it in his heart.

A bus that was suspected to have escaped from the thriller game was still sitting on it, and of course it might be a possessor.

However, regarding Wang Xiaoniao's recovery ability, he was even more curious at this moment: "No matter what the car is, what's going on with your terrifying recovery? I can't feel that you are a collapser or possessor."

Wang Xiaoniao looked at Shi Qian in surprise, but she didn't expect that the young man felt so keen, so she nodded immediately.

"Yes, I'm not a collapser or possessive, I'm just an ordinary player. As for recovery, this was like this a few years ago. Oh, by the way, it probably has something to do with my blood."

"Blood?" Shi Qian showed doubts on his face.

"Yes, five years ago, I was injured once, and went to the hospital for a test and found something extremely strange."

Shi Qian raised his eyebrows.

Wang Xiaoniao seemed to have recalled something, and then took out a knife from her pocket.

"Look at it."

I saw Wang Xiaoniao gently cut a tiny hole in her finger with a knife.

A drop of black blood beads suddenly overflowed.

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