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Chapter 33 Chase(1/2)

The atmosphere in the car was ignited by screams. Huang Bin and Zhou Chao staggered back, and in front of him was the driver who fell to the ground.

The driver's hat rolled to the ground, revealing the driver's pale, numb face and extremely empty pupils.

Wang Xia, who turned around because of the scream, looked at this scene in a daze, his pupils shrinking rapidly.

"It wasn't me, it was Zhou Chao. It was Zhou Chao who pushed it when the driver didn't respond. It wasn't me...it was really not me!"

Huang Bin kept retreating, his expression full of fear.

Zhou Chao stared blankly at the driver who fell to the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Luoluo's mouth opened wide and she was speechless, unable to utter a single word.

Listening to Huang Bin repeating this sentence over and over again, it was not me, it was all Zhou Chao's fault, Yu Qian looked very calm and did not feel harsh or impatient.

It's none of his business anyway, it doesn't matter.

"This level of evil ghost cannot be dealt with by one person..."

Just kidding, who am I? I have the best number.

"He, didn't you say that as long as we don't look like ghosts in the animation, the source won't notice us? But what's going on now?"

At this moment, the result they least wanted to believe was revealed by Wang Xia.

One of the killing patterns of the three fierce ghosts is probably this.

The bus is about to stop.

Looking at the old village getting closer and closer, Yu Qian looked at the empty seat next to him, hesitated for a while and stood up from his seat.

After thinking about the seats on the bus, I found that it really couldn't be completely flattened when I stood up. My guess was perfect and there were plenty of clues.

"I won't forget." the one-eyed old man replied.

One half-living person and one living person.

He is not a bad ghost. If a ghost gets in the car and goes directly to his location, he will be in trouble.

Seeing Wang Xia disappearing from the carriage in less than a moment, Luo Luo opened her mouth wide and her expression became even more dull and desperate.

The appearance of the three ghosts is the same, it can even be said that they came out of the same printer, the clothes are the same, the hair is the same style, except for the feet, there is no other difference in their appearance.

The door opened, and the three ghosts got on the bus. The sign on the bus changed from seventeen to twenty.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this ghost didn't pass by him, otherwise he would have died here today.

"What to do now?"

But Wang Xia seemed not to hear Luo Luo's words, and still stared directly at Yu Qian, hoping that he could give an explanation.

Hearing this, the old man in shroud nodded:

"Why?" Yu Qian said calmly.

Looking at Wang Xia who walked straight up to the ghost with his heels hanging in the air and then sat directly on it, Yu Qian was completely convinced of his reasoning.

Yu Qian had no reaction to Wang Xia's words, but when it fell on Huang Bin, Zhou Chao and others' ears, it was as if thunder was exploding in their minds.

Recalling the previous scene, it seems that Wang Xia became like this after the three fierce ghosts passed by her, but the girl named Luo Luo was fine.

"Well, that's it. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Yu Qian pushed away Zhou Chao who was blocking the front, then picked up the driver's body and threw it aside. While they were stunned, Yu Qian sat down in the driver's seat.

Stab~

The bus door closed, and the three ghosts walked to the last row and sat down. One of them sat a distance apart.

Upon hearing this, the old man wearing a shroud snorted coldly:

"Obviously you were the one who said that if you could try summoning spirits, you could recruit an old guy to ask for directions. If it weren't for this, would we have agreed?"

"If you recruit an old guy, even a young person is fine, but what are you recruiting?"

Seeing that her thoughts were confirmed, Wang Xia's pupils narrowed again, and the anger on her face became obvious.

"Why!? Why can you ask Liu Baiqing to get off the bus, but not me?"

"none of your business."

The bus finally became quiet at this moment, and Yu Qian looked at the road ahead. It was dark and deep, and he couldn't see the way ahead clearly.

"It seems like the confrontation is still going on?"

"It's you! It's because you discovered this situation a long time ago that Liu Baiqing got off the car! Isn't that right?"

In front of the bus, there is an old village shrouded in darkness. In front of the old village are three figures with their heads lowered.

"Ghost! There is a ghost! No! I want to get off, I want to get off!"

If he really does it, he will die.

"Gold? Gold is an item used only to imprison evil ghosts. The candlesticks on those hands...have any ghost controllers taken action against this thing?"

But before she could take the next step, the bus suddenly stopped and the front and rear doors opened. Yu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly and turned to look out the door.

At this stop, there were three ghosts on the top, two on the bottom, and twenty evil ghosts in the car.

In a word, Wang Xia was stunned. Yes, why did he let him get off the bus when he had no connection with him?

The sound was very loud, and Yu Qian heard it clearly. Not only did he hear it clearly, but so did everyone else.

The hands were pierced by the other end of the candlestick, but no blood flowed out.

Before Wang Xia and the others could react, he ran straight off the bus from the back door. The moment they got off the bus, they lost sight of Huang Bin.

A piece of text appeared in front of the three people, and the numbers moved with them.

It was a mirage-like scene, showing a corner of that gray world.

"Don't you even dare to look at it?"

The old man in the shroud looked back at the beautiful woman in the distance, and his face became extremely ugly. That was the ghost that was the source of the ghost painting, and it was chasing them.

It wasn't until he could no longer see that world that he breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time as he breathed a sigh of relief, doubts arose in his heart, what was that candle?

Is that ghost heading in one direction?

"Okay, remember what you said."

Will it really be fully loaded?

"This is a ghost car. Only ghosts can get on the car, right? That's why Liu Baiqing will get off, right?"

Zhou Chao stood up quickly and rushed towards the back door of the bus. With Wang Xia and Luo Luo's dull expressions on their faces, he also disappeared outside the bus.

I didn't see the three ghosts clearly before, but now I can see them clearly from a distance.

But sometimes it doesn't make sense to reason with women. When Wang Xia heard the three words "why", she was stunned at first, but after just a while, she felt an unknown fire rising in her heart.

"Find a painting and hide for a while. After the sequelae of the ghost-calling have passed, see if it chases me. If it still chases me, try the original painting of the ghost-calling ghost, which is the source painting."

In an apartment building, on the balcony, Yang Jian looked at the gray world. The ghost eyes that had torn out of his skin before were all closed at this moment without Yang Jian's control, and he felt a sudden shock in his heart.

But they were taken away by the ghost paintings again, and now they are being chased by the ghost that originated from the ghost paintings.

The one-eyed old man looked gloomy and said angrily.

"Give me, don't block the way."

He didn't know much about the weirdness of this ghost bus.

"Not familiar." Yu Qian replied calmly.

Wang Xia's face turned red, obviously she was angry. When had she ever been wronged like this since she was a child? Today was the first time.

A ray of candlelight swayed in that world.

Of the three ghosts, one was tiptoeing to the ground, one's heel was slightly dangling, and the last one was stepping firmly on the ground.

After comparing them with each other, Yu Qian's eyes lit up slightly, and he discovered the pattern.

The bus started to move, and the scene outside the window began to reverse. It was also at this moment that the two girls woke up as if from a dream. At this moment, Luo Luo sat slumped on the seat, with tears of despair on his face.

Under the candlelight, a pair of hands were reflected, smooth, white, and flawless.

The two boys who got off the bus were fine too.

Staring at the world, Yang Jian realized that this was a ghost of a fierce ghost. But if it was a ghost of a fierce ghost, then the horror of this ghost would be incalculable.

Finally, the candlelight flickered, and Yang Jian saw the outline of a woman, with no appearance or features.

Wang Xia became excited, stood up immediately, and then asked Yu Qian loudly.

But Wang Xia was still standing, but his expression became a little dull.

In a gray world with falling paper dust, two old men and a faceless man shuttled through a city where European and Chinese styles were mixed.

"Yes, get off the car. You can only live if you get off the car. I don't want to stay with ghosts!"

"What a weird thing. The level of terror is so high. Not only was he not suppressed immediately after getting in the car, but he also killed a person. These three ghosts..."

His current situation is not enough to support him to commit such a big death.
To be continued...
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