The bus was driving slowly on the road, surrounded by old trees. Lin Qian looked at the retreating scenery outside the window with a solemn expression. The doll in his hand was still trembling slightly, and the bride's elegant wedding dress slowly swept across her arms.
Coco looked at the bride's wedding dress and rubbed it gently with her hands. Yang Jian looked at all this with deep eyes, looking back at the front of the bus from time to time.
They all have this idea in mind right now, that is, they should not encounter evil ghosts blocking their cars. Once this happens, they will be 100% safe.
Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked out the window:
"Whether you can survive this time depends on whether the old lady can stop the tricky bride."
Time passes slowly, and the darkness is passed through again and again by buses. Weirdness and weirdness are rampant here, and terrifying ghosts are the eternal truth here.
The surrounding scenery began to disappear, graves began to appear one after another, weeds spread among the graves, and corpses on the withered old locust trees swayed in the breeze.
Lin Qian looked at all this, the child's eyes shrank, and the hand holding the doll couldn't help but tighten:
"Mass graves, the next stop on the bus!"
Yang Jian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, slowly became serious. He stood up from his seat, walked to Lin Qian's side, and picked up Coco:
"It's about to start, are you sure?"
Lin Qian looked at the lonely graves that kept appearing around him. Broken tombstones were inserted in front of the graves like this:
"There is a 50% chance. When the bus stops, you can get off directly and I will get off later."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded, hugged Coco and walked to the rear door, ready to get out of the car at any time.
Lin Qian watched all this without saying anything. He lowered his eyebrows and put his hands on the nails that held the doll. As long as the bus stopped, he would immediately put the scapegoat on the bride's body and pull it off.
This nail.
The old woman looked at the bride who was leaning on Lin Qian's shoulder. She didn't say anything. She stretched out her wrinkled hands and put them into the basket. She was also preparing. The current bride is too fierce. If you don't pay attention, this young lady will really not be able to escape.
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There are many lonely graves outside the car, paper money is blown up and down by the breeze, and the red light flashes on the display screen inside the car. The number five looks particularly eerie in the red light.
Zhang Hao looked at everything around him, swallowed, stood up from his seat tremblingly, came behind Yang Jian, and planned to get off the car with him:
"Brother, can you save me later? I'm still young and don't want to die. Of course, this is not for nothing. I have some money. If you think it's not enough, I can give it to you when I get out."
Yang Jian glanced at the young man with a backpack, his expression was very calm, and he looked at the mass grave outside the car:
"If you want to follow, just follow. Whether you can survive or not depends on you."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhang Hao's face suddenly showed a hint of joy:
"Thank you so much, brother! As long as I survive today, I will work as a horse for him in the future. If he says to go east, I will never go south. If he says to go south, I will never go east."
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Hao and was silent for a while, but still didn't speak. He looked down at Coco and found that Coco was looking at Lin Qian with a look of reluctance. Looking along Coco's line of sight, Yang Jian saw the strange bride.
Seeing the bride leaning on Lin Qian's shoulder, he looked at Coco again, with a strange look on his face:
"Who dares to offend this family of three in the future?"
"My father is a starving ghost, my mother is a strange bride, and even she herself is an alien..."
Yang Jian's eyelids jumped when he thought of the scene where the three of them would go out together:
"The weirdness itself! No one is easy to mess with."
Zhang Hao saw that Yang Jian didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't say anything. He just stood beside Yang Jian quietly without saying a word.
The bus was still driving, and the surrounding lone graves appeared more and more densely. Lin Qian looked at everything outside the window, with deep eyes and scarlet eyes scanning the graves shrouded in darkness.
As time passed slowly, Lin Qian could feel the pulling force in his body becoming stronger. He knew this was because the bus was about to stop.
Upon discovering this situation, Lin Qian's face was very calm. He glanced at the old woman and said nothing. The scapegoat in his hand kept shaking.
"If I leave the bus alive this time, I will definitely not come next time..."
"The ghost closet is so deceptive. I think about plotting against me every day. When I go back, I have to find a way to let the ghost closet and the wish ghost come into contact..."
Lin Qian was thinking this in her heart, her eyes were full of coldness. At this moment, the bus slowly began to slow down. Upon discovering this, Lin Qian shrank and looked at the bride who was leaning on his shoulder.
, Lin Qian knew that there was only one chance.
While the bus suppresses the bride, the bride cannot use her power. He can just use the photo and the surrogate doll to break away from the bride's hand. This time will be very short. He must leave the bride the moment he breaks free, otherwise his efforts will be in vain.
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The moment passed slowly, the bus stopped, and the door slowly opened. Looking at the opened door, Yang Jian turned back and looked at Lin Qian. Seeing that Lin Qian had already started to act, he did not hesitate and hugged Coco directly.
Got out of the car.
The moment he got off the car, a flash of scarlet appeared, and Yang Jian directly opened the ghost realm, covering Zhang Hao who was getting off the car.
In the bus, the moment the bus door opened, Lin Qian threw the scapegoat onto the bride's body and pulled out the nails.
The moment the scapegoat touched the bride, it began to tremble violently. Because it was on a bus, the scapegoat could not come back alive and escape.
And at this moment, Lin Qian stood up from the car seat. Enduring the severe pain of the ghost painting and ghost blood in his body being pulled, he forcibly broke away from the bride's hand. At the moment when he broke away from the hand, Lin Qian didn't feel the slightest trace of it.
He hesitated and ran directly towards the back door of the car.
The moment Lin Qian left the bride, the scapegoat was torn into several pieces by an unknown force. The original blood-red photo also began to fade in an instant. A drop of bright red blood appeared on the photo, and then slowly
It was submerged in the wedding dress.
The bride slowly stood up, and her wedding dress began to move automatically. Lin Qian, who was running away, suddenly felt his scalp numb, and the ghost paintings in his body began to become violent. Sensing this situation, Lin Qian's face changed drastically:
"Is the bride so fierce?"
Lin Qian ran with a gloomy expression. He knew that even if he escaped today, Gui Hua would revive.
The old woman looked at Lin Qian who had run out of the car, and then at the bride who stood up. She sighed, took out a weird baby doll from the basket, and threw the baby doll onto the bride.
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded beside the bride, which was strange and ominous. At the moment when the high-pitched voice sounded, the bride's originally fluttering wedding dress slowly hung down, and the bride's steps became slower.
The old woman looked at the doll hanging on the bride's body with some reluctance. She sighed and slowly stood up from her seat. She knew that just with a ghost, there was no way to stop the strange bride from getting off the car.
"Oh, it's a pity. After today, I'm afraid I won't be able to ride in a car for a long time."