The bus had already started moving. Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian sitting on the seat with an extremely ugly face. He now knew which plot of the original novel this was.
Since Yang Jian is on the bus, there is a 100% chance that he will meet the ghost bride and get on the bus this time. No wonder Guijian will tell me the location of the bus unconditionally:
"What a mess. With my luck, why didn't I count the start time of Yang Jian's plot?"
At this time, Yang Jian also looked at Lin Qian, with some astonishment in his eyes. He did not expect to meet Lin Qian here, and it had only been one day since the last time they met.
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, ignored his stunned look, and walked straight to Yang Jian:
"Where did you get in the car?"
At this moment, Lin Qian was still a little lucky. What if Yang Jian hadn't gotten on the bus in Xiaochun City.
Yang Jian was a little confused when he heard Lin Qian's question, but he still answered Lin Qian's question:
"What happened to the car in Xiaochun City? Aren't you also in Xiaochun City now?"
"By the way, why do you come to Xiaochun City if you have nothing to do?"
It's over, no more running, this is the story of Yang Jian on the bus.
Lin Qian now had a headache, rubbed his face, hugged Coco and sat next to Yang Jian:
"Koharu City, hehe, I got on the bus in Ojiang City."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian shrank:
"Are you kidding? It didn't take more than ten minutes for me to get on the bus. You don't know how far away Xiaochun City is from Ojiang City. At the speed of this bus, it takes ten minutes to get to Ojiang City?"
As he spoke, Yang Jian came to his senses and turned to look at Lin Qian:
"Is there something wrong with this bus?"
Lin Qian was just about to reach into Yang Jian's pocket to get a cigarette, but suddenly remembered that he had one too, so he took his hand back, took out two cigarettes, handed them to Yang Jian, lit them, and blew out a puff of smoke:
"When the starving ghosts appeared in Dachang City, you couldn't contact me. I was on the bus at that time. This is a ghost bus. As the name suggests, it is a bus specially designed to contain ghosts."
After speaking, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian with a cigarette in his mouth:
"You didn't notice anything wrong when you got in the car, or didn't you feel the ghost in your body being suppressed?"
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was stunned. He felt the ghost in his body and found that it was exactly the same as what Lin Qian said. Yang Jian's face looked a little ugly:
"This bus is really a ghost bus. If it is true as you said, then the number of passengers displayed on the bus's display screen is the number of ghosts?"
Having said this, Yang Jian looked at the display screen on the bus and his face turned ugly. The number of passengers displayed on the bus was 4, so this meant that there were 4 ghosts on the bus.
But before this, the number on the display screen was three, and it changed to 4 after Lin Qian got in the car. Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian:
"A ghost followed you into the car?"
Lin Qian glanced at the display screen on the bus and twitched the corner of her mouth:
"Have you ever thought that I can't be a ghost now?"
"Forehead……"
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qianneng's crimson hole, and then remembered that Lin Qianneng was starving to death. If he said this, it would not be incomprehensible.
At this time, the bus had already left Dajiang City and headed towards the suburbs. It was now around four o'clock in the afternoon, almost dusk. Yang Jian looked at the surrounding scenery becoming more and more desolate, and his expression was a little ugly:
"Lin Qian, you know the situation on this bus. Please tell me how to get out of this damn bus."
Lin Qian is also on the bus now. Yang Jian is not a fool. Lin Qian must know the rules of the bus, otherwise he would not be so unsteady.
"Just wait until the bus stops."
"Can't you just jump out of the car and leave?" Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with some doubts. He tried to open the car window and found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the car window at all.
Lin Qian watched Yang Jian's movements and didn't stop him. He smoked a cigarette and didn't care about the frowns of the people in the back row:
"Save your efforts. As long as you get in the car, there is no way to get out unless the car stops by itself."
After hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian took his hand back. This was exactly what Lin Qian said. Even if he used the power of the ghost, he could not open the car window.
Looking at the increasingly desolate scenery outside the car, Yang Jian asked:
“Where is this bus going and how long does it usually stop?”
Hearing Yang Jian's question, Lin Qian looked out the window. At this time, the bus was almost entering the supernatural land. It might take more than an hour to reach the supernatural land:
"A supernatural place. This is the main purpose of this bus. As for the parking time, it's hard to judge. It depends on when the bus arrives at the stop."
"A supernatural place? What is that place?": Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, a little confused.
"Well, how should I put this? It's just some weird places. In such places, there are ghosts, and the number is uncertain."
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian shrank and looked at Lin Qian's expressionless face:
"You seem to know those places very well. Have you been there?"
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, speechless and looked at Coco:
"Where do you think I brought cocoa from?"
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian fell silent. He looked at Coco and said nothing. Looking at the scene outside the window, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes:
"Lin Qian, I got on the ghost bus by mistake this time because Xu Feng, the person in charge of Xiaochun City, disappeared. After tracking the signal of Xu Feng's satellite positioning mobile phone, I found that the source of the signal was on this bus, so I
Get in the car."
"What about you, why did you get on the bus? Are you planning to use the bus to suppress the resurgence of the ghost? Although this is indeed feasible, for you it is just a drop in the bucket and cannot have an absolute effect."
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and shook his head:
"Using buses to suppress the resurgence of ghosts is indeed a good way. However, this is indeed a more correct choice for other ghost controllers, but for me, it is just looking for death."
"So, you are right, this is just a drop in the bucket. My purpose of getting on the bus this time is very simple. I want to go to a place where I can deal with the evil ghost's resurrection."
Hearing Lin Qian's explanation, Yang Jian was very confused:
"Looking for death? How could that happen? Is there any other dangers in this bus?"
"Yes, yes, but it's not a big problem for me. For me, the real danger is not from the bus, but from a ghost." Lin Qian replied.
Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was immediately confused:
"Danger, what is the danger of the bus? Isn't it the ghosts who get on the bus? But I observed it, and it seems that ordinary people don't have any problems on the bus."
"And the ghost you mentioned can be dangerous to you, is it the Cunning Bride?"
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly felt that this guy seemed to have too many problems. He had only been on the bus for a while, and he had already asked so many questions. Seeing that Yang Jian had so many questions, Lin Qian thought about it and simply explained all the situations on the bus.
I told Yang Jian everything. Anyway, if I didn’t tell him today, he would know about it later.