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Chapter 205 Crying Grave Ghost

Zhang Hao, Zheng Yaowen and three girls who were traveling with him fell at the end because they got off the bus late.

When the crying sounded in front of the grave in the fields, the person who got off the bus first in the front was in trouble. They made a very incomprehensible action and knelt directly on the ground and started crying towards the direction of the earthen grave in the distance. However, after a few crying, the crying stopped.

Several people cried silently before them.

The sad expression on his face before his death, as well as the despair and fear revealed in the dead god-like eyes, made people stand upright in an instant and feel scared.

This is no longer just a supernatural incident, but a terrifying murder of evil spirits.

The ghost crying in the fields is killing these passengers who get off the bus in some incredible way.

In fear, everyone could only run away in screams.

But several passengers ran for a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around and knelt on the ground, and cried in the direction of the earthen tomb in the fields.

Hearing the cry of those people, Zhang Hao and Zheng Yaowen were so scared that their souls were rising and they were almost collapsed.

Because this kind of crying is simply a death talisman. Whoever kneels on the ground and cries is destined to die. The corpses on the ground before are the best proof.

I was about to run in another direction.

But Yang Jian's words, [Doudou Novels], made them in despair find a sense of direction.

Enter?

For some reason, looking at Yang Jian's calm and composed look in front of the car door, the few people couldn't help but feel a sense of almost blind trust, thinking that the car was the safest place and that it was just not too scary outside.

Without thinking too much, he ran towards the bus.

"Woooo~!" The crying continued, like an evil ghost seeking his life.

now.

Among the people who left the bus before, except for five of them, who were returning, the rest of the rest fled in scattered.

Although I don’t know where I went, I am afraid that the chance of living in this crying is less than one in ten thousand.

"The ghost's crying will kill people close to him first, but the others cannot escape the fate of being killed. It's just a matter of time... In this way, this ghost is an indiscriminate killing." Yang Jian also heard the crying, but he seemed not to be affected.

I don't know if it's because I'm on the bus.

"Ah~!"

Among the five people who were running back, one girl seemed to be wearing high heels. She accidentally twisted her body and fell to the ground without balance.

"Feng Xiaolu, go quickly." Zheng Yaowen subconsciously looked back and planned to turn around and pull him.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, his face and the girl named Feng Xiaolu couldn't help but twitched, and made a sad and crying expression. As soon as the expression sat out, tears fell down without being controlled... In just a few seconds, the two of them cried one after another.

Then he knelt down at the earthen tomb in the fields without hesitation.

It's over ~!

Zheng Yaowen and the girl named Feng Xiaolu had this desperate thought in their minds at this moment.

They all made these movements unconsciously, as if the body was no longer under control, and only their own consciousness belonged to them.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's face was calm, as if the deaths of the two people had no effect on him at all.

He made a little way out.

The remaining Zhang Hao and the remaining two girls ran back to the bus smoothly.

There were only these three people, and none of the other people who got off the bus came back alive.

How long does it take?

In less than five minutes, more than a dozen passengers died.

And it all fell into the hands of a ghost.

"If I got off the bus just now, if I didn't know how to protect myself when I returned to the bus, I don't know how long I could last in that ghost's hand."

Yang Jian looked at the bodies kneeling on the ground and heading towards the tomb mound, and couldn't help but pinch his fists and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

If he defines the horror level of this ghost, it is definitely a level A.

It's the same level as the knocker.

If you want to create a file for this ghost and name it, Yang Jian felt that you could name this ghost the crying grave ghost.

"Congratulations, you have survived this death." Retracting his gaze, he looked at the three people whose expression was almost broken, and slowly spoke: "Don't be so scared. I have experienced similar experiences as you before. I will get used to it a few more times in the future."

Zhang Hao and his friends are quite lucky. They have reminded themselves and survived three of them.

At that time, only seven of my classmates survived for more than 40 people, and the mortality rate was much higher than that of them.

Zhang Hao didn't say anything, his whole body trembled in fear, and the two surviving girls were also curled up and trembled.

"Adap to it as soon as possible, don't forget, you haven't left here yet, and are still in danger." Yang Jian ignored it and continued to look outside the car.

Because at this time he found that the person was dead, the crying outside stopped.

But the grave in the fields still stands there, and it looks particularly cunning in the dim environment just now at night.

etc.

Where did the ghost who knelt in front of the grave and cried in the grave just now?

Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and he found that the ghost who was kneeling in front of the grave and crying just now had no shadow. It disappeared in just a blink of an eye, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"No, it didn't disappear, it was next to it..."

The next moment, when Yang Jian found the trace of the ghost, even he was shocked.

A man wearing a mourning clothes had arrived at the rear of the car at some point, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the front of the car with his head down.

Looking at this scene, it wants to get in the car.

"Oh shit."

Yang Jian's hair stood up.

If such a cried grave ghost gets in the car and starts crying in the car, it will be a big deal, and everyone in the car will die.

Want to stop it?

This idea came to Yang Jian in an instant.

Using the words of the ghost, it might be possible to limit the ghost and let the ghost kneel outside.

But everything here is so weird. Even if I block the crying ghost, the changes I can bring seem to be minimal. Xu Feng just said that there will be a next stop for this bus. When the next stop, maybe there will be a ghost coming on the bus. Will I stop it again?

“Back.”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and gave up stopping the ghost from getting into the car.

It’s not normal everywhere here, so it’s better to save yourself energy. Use all your strength to protect yourself instead of fighting against a level A ghost.

Currently, there is no ghost candle or gold container in your hand. If you fight head-on, you will suffer a lot.

Retreat to the end of the carriage, and while setting aside, he also acquiesced to the fact that the crying grave ghost got on the car.

soon.

The man wearing a mourning clothes and slow pace walked onto the bus.

Its white mourning hat was hanging down a piece of white cloth, covering its face, vaguely revealing its outline, and a dead aura was filled with all its body, without the breath of a living person.

that's all.

After getting on the car, the grave-crying ghost sat down at the closest position to the car door, and then it seemed as if it was still, sitting in the seat without moving, without any other movements, nor the terrible grave-crying sound came out.

Everything has returned to normal again.

"Stop crying?"

Yang Jian was a little surprised, but then analyzed: "Does this ghost have to cry in front of the grave? Or does this bus have a suppressive effect on the ghost, and the ghost who got on the bus is in a state of being suppressed and cannot easily kill people?"

There are both possibilities.

But at present, it seems that this passenger who got off the bus who cried to death was not threatening the extremely dangerous grave ghost.

now.

Yang Jian saw the number of passengers on the electronic display screen on the bus again changed from 1 to 2.

Zhang Hao and others who returned to the bus before were not counted, but only this crying ghost counted the number of passengers.

But was there an unknown ghost mixed in the car with the crowd before?

"The number of ghosts in the car is still two. One went down before, but another one has come up now. The change in the numbers is almost up." Yang Jian was in a particularly heavy mood.

Because there is a ghost in the car, the identity of the unknown is not confirmed.

It has been five minutes at this time.

The bus started again.
Chapter completed!
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