Author: Quan Duojin

My great-grandmother’s funeral was finally over after many twists and turns. The next morning, while I was still having breakfast, my dad urged me to go back to town quickly.

Now my grandma is the only one left in my hometown. My mother and I both wanted to take her to live in the town, but grandma didn't agree.

The ancestral house collapsed and we couldn't even rebuild it. We were worried about my grandma living alone in the side room next to the hole, so we decided to apply for a replacement homestead and build a small house for her.

My dad had to stay and deal with these things. This time, only my mother and I were going back. He was worried about an accident, so he personally took us to the entrance of the village and watched us get on the bus before he felt relieved.

The buses that travel between Panlong Village and Huajin Town are always relatively old, but today this bus was particularly worn out. Not only was the paint peeled off, but even the turn signals were crooked, as if they were made by a child out of plasticine.

There was only one bus a day. My mother got on the bus with a look of displeasure on her face and complained to the driver: "Master, your car should be replaced. It's in such a bad condition. What if something happens on the road and there are so many people on the car?"

I followed her and got on the bus. I was surprised to find that the urban and rural bus, which was usually mostly empty, was actually full of people this time.

This bus had to pass through several villages along the way before reaching the town. Perhaps it was because of the bumpy mountain road. The passengers were all listless, with their eyes wide open and their mouths slightly open. They sat dumbly in their seats without any reaction.

Suddenly, I felt uneasy, and I subconsciously stopped and wanted to get out of the car. The door behind me closed with a clang, and the bus started and drove forward quickly.

My mother helped me, who almost fell, and argued with the driver while suppressing her anger: "I haven't sat firmly yet, so don't drive in a hurry! What should I do if I get injured?"

The bus went faster. The driver put his hands on the steering wheel and turned his neck towards us in an extremely unnatural way, making a "clucking" sound.

"It won't hurt if you fall." He said slowly and hoarsely, as if there was a hole in his throat, and the sound of air leaking came from inside, making people's skin crawl.

No matter how nervous my mother was, she realized something was wrong at this time. She resisted the idea of ​​continuing to argue with the driver, pulled me to sit on the two empty seats in the middle, and whispered to me: "This driver is probably sick."

, let’s not offend him first. We’ll get off the bus at the next stop, go to the B&B over there for one night, and take the bus home tomorrow.”

I always felt that there was something wrong with this car, but I couldn't put my finger on it. Now that the bus was speeding on the mountain path, I didn't dare to act rashly. If the driver made a mistake, the whole bus would have to fall off the cliff.

Through the reflection on the car window, I saw the black snake mark on my forehead, which made me feel a little relieved.

It's okay, it's okay, Yun Xiao is with me.

I felt relieved for a while, but then I felt that I couldn't always rely on a snake.

The bus drove so fast that it could almost fly on the mountain road.

My mother sat by the window and watched the scenery. She was horrified: "No, I will definitely complain to this driver later. The speed limit on the mountain road is 30 yards, and he drove at least 120 yards! Isn't this a joke with the lives of everyone in the car?"

No wonder my head felt dizzy. Such a fast speed and the mountainous road with nine twists and turns would make me get motion sickness if not motion sickness.

However, I am more concerned about another thing: "Mom, do you smell a stink?"

My mother sniffed hard and said, "Maybe someone brought salted fish in the car."

I'm sure this is not the smell of salted fish, and I should have smelled this smelly and fishy smell not long ago.

The fishy smell became stronger and stronger, as if it couldn't be concealed, and came out all at once.

The ferocious face of the yellow-spotted snake flashed past, and I suddenly realized that I smelled a similar smell when it approached me last time!

I hurriedly looked around, but there was no sign of the yellow-spotted snake, but the other passengers, who had always looked numb, now looked like rubber figures burned by the high temperature, their bodies flat against the seats, as if they had melted.

Gray water drops were dripping from their bodies.

I touched the seat under me and it was as warm as usual.

My mother suddenly raised her foot: "Whose things were knocked over?"

The thick green liquid spread from the back seat along the floor. When I raised my legs, the tissue in my pocket accidentally fell to the ground. It happened to touch the green liquid and was immediately corroded, making a "sizzling" sound.

sound.

"What is this?" My mother was shocked, and pulled me to stand on the seat. When she came back, she saw that the other passengers had melted until only a blurry figure remained, and she looked very bad.

She hugged me tightly, her body couldn't help but tremble: "Weiwei... have we hit a ghost..."

I didn't know what was going on, so I held her with one hand and put the other hand on the car window to keep her balance to prevent both of us from falling into the green corrosive liquid at our feet.

The solid and flat glass suddenly became soft, and my heart skipped a beat. I turned around and saw that the glass window had disappeared, replaced by a squirming wall of flesh.

The same green liquid oozed from the flesh wall. I quickly took my hand back and found that the entire car was wrapped in such a flesh wall, and there was green corrosive liquid seeping out from all directions.

The lower end of the seat was corroded by the green liquid and fell down. I had to grab the seat in front of me to avoid the liquid on the ground.

The fishy smell was getting stronger and stronger, the green liquid was bubbling, and occasionally undigested severed limbs floated in, making me realize that I might be in the stomach of some kind of creature.

This discovery made my scalp numb. Before I had time to think of countermeasures, my mother was extremely nervous and was fainted by the intensifying fishy smell. Her whole body was pressed down, and I couldn't hold it up, and she fell straight into the gastric juice on the ground.

Just as I was about to fall, a chill came from my forehead, and my falling body was pulled back by this force. Yun Xiao held me with one hand and supported my mother with the other, frowning and saying: "Why didn't you call me?

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Yun Xiao only has a trace of Yuan Shen left now. His cultivation level has declined seriously and he needs to continue practicing to keep his Yuan Shen intact. The most taboo thing about his practice is to be interrupted by others. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't want to disturb him.

While we were talking, the seats under our feet turned into walls of flesh, oozing green gastric juice.

Yun Xiao opened a barrier to protect us, and looked around with disgust.

I was about to cry without tears: "I got on the wrong bus..."

"It's okay, close your eyes." Yun Xiao rubbed my head to comfort me.

I obeyed and noticed Yun Xiao's demonic power bursting out from his body, penetrating the barrier and rushing upwards.

There was a "Crack" sound in my ears, like a sharp arrow breaking through the rocks. Suddenly, bright skylight fell, and fresh air came to me, finally allowing me to breathe freely.

We're out of the creature's stomach!

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