Chapter 141 Is the bus faster than the plane?

Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

Chapter 141 Is the bus faster than the plane?

"Brother Luo, where are we going?" a little girl about ten years old asked, raising her head and holding a small yellow box in her arms.

"Go back to Yuzhou City!" Luo Yi leaned against the seat and twisted his body, adjusting himself to the most comfortable position.

"Will you just take this car?" Huang Shiyu confirmed again. Now her mood has stabilized, she doesn't cry or make trouble, and she is as mature as an adult.

"Well, sit here and go faster."

"Faster?" Huang Shiyu was puzzled. "When did the bus go faster than the plane, and this distance?" She took out her mobile phone and checked the route from Dajiang City to Yuzhou City, and another thought came to her mind:

"Is it because Brother Luo has no money?"

The little girl touched her pocket. There was a bank card in the bag, which was the inheritance left to her by her grandfather. She didn't know how much it was, but her grandfather said it was enough for her to use for a lifetime.

"I haven't flown on a plane yet. Brother Luo, why don't we go on a plane? I have money!" Huang Shiyu took out his bank card and said.

Luo Yi opened his eyes, and when he saw Huang Shiyu's expression, he knew that she was thinking wrong. He smiled and said: "A little girl should look like a little girl. She thinks about so many things every day. Let's sleep for a while and wait for you again."

If you open your eyes, we might be there."

Huang Shiyu was stunned for a moment, but she still responded obediently, then closed her eyes and leaned against the armchair.

After a while, the sound of breathing became longer and calmer.

"These two people are really unlucky. It's a pity that such a beautiful girl at such a young age needs to be..."

A sigh came from not far behind Luo Yi, as if he was lamenting himself?

Luo Yi turned around and saw two people sitting in the last row of the car.

One of the two people was wearing a black trench coat, with his arms folded and his head lowered, sitting on the far right with a haggard look. The other person was wearing a peaked cap and long sleeves and was leaning against the car window with his head lowered.

The two people sat apart from each other, motionless, as stiff as corpses, revealing an inexplicable weirdness.

"Is he the one who just spoke?" Luo Yi glanced at the man in the trench coat, "Why does he look familiar? Is he also a criminal policeman?"

Luo Yi thought for a while, but he couldn't find the information about this person from the complicated and heavy memories, so he ignored it immediately. He was just a ghost controller, not worth Luo Yi's troublesome thinking.

"Someone is spying on me?" The man in the trench coat opened his bloodshot eyes. The tiredness was almost written on his face, but he looked around and found nothing strange.

"Could it be the invisible evil ghost just now?" The man in the trench coat was a little wary, but he wasn't too worried because the evil ghost couldn't take action on this ghost bus.

That's right, when Luo Yi took Huang Shiyu away from the Huang family's old house, he happened to feel the supernatural fluctuations. After searching for it, he saw this ghost bus parked not far away. It felt like it was waiting for him.

generally.

And today happens to be the 13th. This ghost bus will stop at Yuzhou City Fotuguan Station. After thinking about it, Luo Yi took Huang Shiyu on the bus and has been sitting there until now.

The vehicle moved forward slowly. The ghost bus went over mountains and ridges, across rivers and waters, and passed through mist and deep forests. The scenery along the way was diverse and full of wild interest. If you ignore evil ghosts and supernatural beings, this ghost bus is undoubtedly an excellent one.

Tourist sightseeing bus.

It's a pity that ordinary people cannot see this scenery, and those who can see it don't know how to appreciate it.

The ghost bus was swaying along the way, not in a hurry or slow.

Huang Shiyu woke up several times in the middle of the journey. This was not because the car was bumpy, but because she had something on her mind. The deaths of her family members and her own uprooting made her know the taste of sadness at a young age.

"Fortunately, I still have someone I can rely on." Huang Shiyu looked at Luo Yi who was resting with his eyes closed, and most of the hesitation and fear in his heart disappeared.

The sunlight shines through the glass, the leaves, and the reflections of flowers on Luo Yi's face, printing patterns one after another on it, as if someone is painting in the void, constantly sketching out what he wants in his heart, splashing it at will

, and erase it at will, free and unrestrained.

Huang Shiyu looked at it in a daze. Those reflections or that face that was obviously ordinary but full of weirdness made her feel inexplicably calm. She looked at it for a while, then quietly leaned her little body over, her face close to hers.

When Luo Yi held his arms, Luo Yi had already woken up.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Luo Yi asked.

"Can't sleep!" Huang Shiyu said softly.

"Brother Luo, I know why I believe you. There is a cold feeling on your body. I have also experienced this feeling in my parents and grandfather."

"Then you may be thinking too much!" Luo Yi shook his head and thought: "After all, he is a child. No matter how precocious he is, he will not have the rational judgment of an adult."

"Isn't it wrong?" Huang Shiyu tilted his head, his eyes confused.

"This is a common problem among ghost controllers. The more you deal with ghosts, all the characteristics of a living person will slowly disappear, and finally become like a corpse, cold and weird, scary and creepy!"

"So, will you die too?" Huang Shiyu immediately raised his head, with some panic in his eyes.

The corner of Luo Yi's mouth moved. He originally wanted to say maybe, but the words turned into "Of course not!"

Huang Shiyu's anxious heart was finally relieved.

As the two talked, the vehicle began to slow down and finally stopped.

Squeak~

The car door opened, and a young man with a cold face got into the car. As soon as he got in, his eyes glanced around unconsciously.

"Luo Yi, why are you here?" the man asked.

"You Yang Jian can be here, why can't I be here?" Luo Yi asked.

"Are you also here to find the missing Interpol officer Xu Feng from Xiaochun City?"

Luo Yi rolled his eyes, "He's just a little detective, who has the time to look for him?"

The man in the windbreaker at the end of the car twitched his lips, feeling insulted.

"Xiaoyu, take this, go to the car door and shoot back!" Luo Yi took out a golden pistol and handed it to Huang Shiyu. A group of people were blocking the door of the car, neither getting up nor getting out. The noise was a bit annoying.

Huang Shiyu took the pistol with both hands. Although she didn't understand Luo Yi's intention, she still walked to the door obediently.

"Where did you abduct a child from?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

"You, Ghost Eye Yang Jian, are allowed to abduct a middle-aged woman, but you are not allowing me to abduct a child?" Luo Yi sneered, "Don't think I don't know, there are two women hiding in your house."

"We are innocent!" Yang Jian shouted.

"A man and two women live in the same room, and you tell me that you are innocent. Even a three-year-old would not believe it."

"Hey, it's really a headache." Yang Jian scratched his head.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out at the door of the car. Huang Shiyu's body shook and his arms trembled a little. This was not from fear, but from the recoil of the shot.

"Real guy? Aren't you afraid that she will shoot someone to death?" Yang Jian's pupils dilated. He had naturally seen Luo Yi hand the gun to the little girl before, but he thought it was just a toy to amuse children, but the gunshot

As soon as it clicked, he knew he was wrong. This was a real gun, and it was made of gold.

The key point is that this guy Luo Yi didn't even give instructions when he handed the gun. Is he being arrogant or just not caring at all?

"You can get in the car after you kill him." Luo Yi replied and put away the pistol handed over by Huang Shiyu. This is an ordinary USP. If it were replaced by a gun like the Sand Eagle, Luo Yi would not hand it over.

she.

"You can get on the bus if you're dead?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and felt keenly that there was something in Luo Yi's words, but at this time the car door had been closed.
Chapter completed!