Although I don't know what Su Yuan is thinking, under the current situation, Sister Hong doesn't think about the dispute.
After all, Su Yuan is no longer the Su Yuan before, and she is not the real Zhang Youhong. If a fight breaks out, she may not be able to get a good deal.
It was with this kind of thinking in mind that Sister Hong took the initiative to explain. If it were someone else, she would have taken action long ago, so she would not care so much.
"They are people from the Republic of China, and they have survived to this day by some means. I am here to take them out because this is the deadline. If I don't take them out, they will all die here."
"Don't be nervous. They are all normal people and there will be no problems. I will keep an eye on them."
"normal?"
A strange smile appeared on Su Yuan's face: "Look at how normal they are. Sister Hong, you are also a top ghost controller after all. You should have good eyesight. Although they have the consciousness of a living person, their whole body reveals...
The breath of a fierce ghost, in this case, there is a high possibility that the consciousness will be eroded by the supernatural, and eventually it will become a fierce ghost with the consciousness of a living person."
"Why do you think you can see them? Should I say you are stupid? Or should I say you are naive and blinded by emotions?"
Hearing this, Sister Hong took a deep breath: "I'm very awake and know what I'm doing. You said they reveal the aura of ghosts, but what about us? Isn't it the same? When the Ghost Controller reaches the end, there's another one.
Which ones are normal people?"
Sister Hong's words made Su Yuan shake his head.
But seeing her like this, Su Yuan reached out and touched her waist, and then a bell suddenly appeared in his hand.
With a gentle shake, a crisp ringing sound echoed around.
Suddenly, the five people who got on the bus stepped forward and took steps, staring directly at the bell in Su Yuan's hand, as if they were attracted by some kind of supernatural being.
Sister Hong looked at Su Yuan's behavior and was a little confused. The bell sounded normal to her and was no different from other bells. But what was the significance of Su Yuan's behavior?
Looking at the actions of several people, a sneer appeared at the corner of Su Yuan's mouth: "Look? The bell in my hand is a supernatural item. Its ringing can attract evil spirits. Did you see what those people did just now?
They were attracted by the sound of the bell, but what about the two of us? Did you feel affected?"
Sister Hong frowned and did not speak, because she had also seen the abnormal behavior of the five people just now, but just when she was about to say something, one of the people behind her suddenly said:
"Xiao Hong, he is just a supernatural bus driver. His control is too broad. We can kill him together and then take over the bus."
It was a man wearing a long gown and a pair of tattered glasses. He was looking at Su Yuan with cold eyes, without any emotion. It felt like he was looking at a dead person.
Another young man wearing a gray and white short coat also spoke, his eyes were also cold and devoid of human emotions.
"Yes, we need some resources to integrate into this era. Looting him might be a good choice. The bell on his hand is very nice. I like it."
"Shut up, everyone."
Sister Hong turned around and scolded, then looked at Su Yuan and said: "I will be responsible for their affairs. If something happens, I will handle it. Now you just need to continue driving and take all of us away from here. When we return to reality, we will
Leaving won't cause you any trouble."
Looking at Sister Hong who was speaking, Su Yuan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light. The next moment, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on his neck.
Then a strange scene occurred.
Su Yuan unexpectedly broke his neck and tore off his head, and then kicked his head out like a ball.
At the moment he kicked his own head out, the head of the young man in a gray-white short coat broke and disappeared directly into the darkness as if he had been kicked away by something.
"Curse! Do you really want to do it?"
Sister Hong's eyes narrowed, as if she didn't expect that Su Yuan would suddenly take action.
After doing all this, the new head on Su Yuan's neck grew again, twisted a few times, looked at the body on the opposite side that still hadn't fallen, a flash of disdain flashed across his face, and then
Looked at Sister Hong.
"You still don't want to believe that they are ghosts? To be honest, you are not worthy of the title of those people in the Republic of China."
Su Yuan said with some disappointment that he was not afraid of Sister Hong, but simply admired the contributions made by these people during that period, sacrificing everything in exchange for peace for future generations.
In that era, if those people hadn't been there, it would have been chaos already, and there would be no trace of what happened after he traveled through time.
But admiration is admiration, but it does not mean that Su Yuan will give in because of this.
Even if he could ignore it, if something happened to those people, the headquarters would intervene. However, Su Yuan had always held Ning's arms about this kind of terrifying supernatural being that was likely to have the thinking of a living person but use the action patterns of a ghost.
The attitude of never letting go of the wrong person.
It's troublesome enough to have one captain out there, and five more are absolutely not allowed.
"Get out of the way. These five people must stay in the supernatural place forever and don't want to appear in reality."
"Isn't it okay for me to vouch for them? After all, I was also a top ghost controller during the Republic of China. I did my best to deal with supernatural events. I finally lived my life again. Is it possible that I am not qualified to vouch for a few people?
"
"Guarantee? Sorry, you are really not qualified."
Su Yuan said indifferently, and at the same time, the darkness spread under his feet like running water, eroding away from the surroundings. Seeing this scene, Sister Hong showed a bitter smile on her lips.
"Zhang Youhong, we join forces to kill him and this matter is over. What are you hesitating about? This is nothing like you before. In the past, you would never talk so much nonsense to this person and just kill him casually.
Already."
The man wearing a long shirt and tattered glasses said in a deep voice.
Sister Hong said: "The times are different. That era belongs to us. We lead that era. Of course, all those who hinder us can be eliminated. But this era is no longer our era. We are the remnants of the previous era. Now
I can’t help myself anymore.”
"Then we can't let him put his knife on our necks. We are just trying to survive. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Sister Hong was silent. In fact, neither party was wrong. If we really wanted to say they were wrong, it was probably the time that was wrong.
It's a pity that the world is so big, but it can't accommodate those five people.