Under the dim sky, the bus stopped quietly not far away, and Lin Qian stood on the edge of the road.
The old locust tree with a crooked neck next to it seemed to be waiting for Lin Qian to hang himself.
Looking at Liu Xingyu who was bleeding profusely, Lin Qian didn't react much.
The four people all looked extremely flustered and frightened. It was obvious that in their dreams, they were being chased by something very scary.
Lin Qian felt how terrifying the ghost was and found it to be just fine. It could be used as a late-night snack.
Lin Qian looked at the darkness in the sky and thought to himself, then he snapped his fingers.
A supernatural force appeared, and a ghost wrapped in a shroud slowly appeared next to Lin Qian.
A strong corpse odor emanated from this evil ghost, and on its rotting face, half of its rotten eyeballs rotated slightly.
This is also a killing pattern. If you turn your eyes, you will be attacked. This ghost is really scary.
Although you can only kill one person at a time, you can't help but die quickly.
Lin Qian looked at this evil ghost. To be honest, this thing was disgusting. Not to mention that it was covered in rotten meat. The smell alone was enough to make people vomit for several hours.
Lin Qian waved his hand, and the coldness emerged. A bloody starving ghost walked out from behind Lin Qian, and walked up to the rotten ghost.
He swallowed this fierce ghost in one gulp. As the starving ghost devoured this fierce ghost, Lin Qian also understood the murderous pattern of this fierce ghost's voice in his heart.
There are only two rules. If you encounter this evil ghost in reality, if you are not pulled into a dream, and there is no one around, then the death law of the evil ghost will be triggered.
If you roll your eyes, you will die.
If you are pulled into the dream world, you are very lucky, but you will also die, because you will never be able to leave that dream, unless the evil ghost leaves, then you have a chance to leave.
In the dream, you are still being hunted. The more scared you are, the more terrifying the ghosts are.
Whatever you are afraid of, you will encounter. If you are afraid of a tiger, congratulations, you will be chased by an unkillable ghost and an equally unkillable tiger.
This hunt will continue until you die.
The starving ghost disappeared. Lin Qian was thoughtful and looked at the dead Liu Xingyu on the ground. The ghost's claws opened his chest, and his heart had been cut in half.
If this means he is not dead, that would be terrifying.
Originally, fierce ghosts did not have such means, but it was a pity that this guy named Liu Xingyu actually saw Menggui Street a few days ago.
Then the evil ghost in the dream appeared with a pair of sharp claws, and another evil ghost, Freddy.
So this guy died unjustly.
"ah!"
As the ghost was eaten, the remaining people who were still alive naturally escaped from the dream.
When Li Chengcheng, a girl, woke up and saw the body of her classmate at the first sight, the screams started immediately, right on time.
The other two boys looked extremely horrified. They looked at Liu Xingyu's body and subconsciously started to retreat.
Lin Qian looked at the reactions of the three people and said nothing. She turned to look at the stalled bus and waited quietly.
The bride's wedding dress was gently wrapped around Lin Qian's fingers. Lin Qian turned his head to look with some doubts. The bride looked up at him, with something called love in her empty eyes.
Lin Qian didn't know if she had seen it wrong, but it seemed that in the bride's eyes, that was what it meant.
Lin Qian silently withdrew his gaze and did not try to break free from the wedding dress on his fingers, letting it pull his fingers.
As for the few ghosts hanging on the trees in the woods behind him, Lin Qian asked the hungry ghosts to deal with them. There were only three or two ghosts, and they were all hanging from the southeast branches. They were very self-conscious.
Then they were ripped down from the tree by the hungry ghosts and eaten in one bite.
Three more late night snacks were added.
He ignored the woman's crying in his ears. He had heard this kind of crying so many times that he had already become numb.
If he had just started traveling through time, he might have comforted her, and then imagined whether the goddess would fall in love with him, a poor loser, because of this comfort.
Before he traveled through time, he thought about this idea every day, thinking that one day he could be a hero and save a beautiful woman, and then win a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the pinnacle of life.
Later, the hero was not found to save the beauty. He died first, and then his wife and children died.
Lin Qian pushed up her glasses and looked at the strange bride. This wife couldn't heat the kang, she was too cold and could freeze to death.
My child, that is also a piece of shit, a little cotton-padded jacket, turned into a shroud.
"Liu Xingyu is dead, how could he die, why did he die..."
Cheng Yuhang murmured to himself, his lips trembling as he looked at Liu Xingyu's cold body.
Li Chengcheng was holding his head and crying bitterly, while the other boy was staring at Lin Qian with fear in his eyes.
"It was you. It was you who killed Liu Xingyu, right? It must be you. No one can kill Liu Xingyu except you."
"Why did you kill him? He has no grievance against you. Why did you do this?"
The boy growled and looked at Lin Qian, with fear, resentment, and awe in his eyes, and his expression was extremely complicated.
Lin Qian turned to look at the boy and looked him up and down. He was a very interesting person. His brain and butt must have been born in the wrong place.
Otherwise, he would not have said this. Lin Qian did not say anything. He was too lazy to explain, just like a psychiatrist who would not explain to a psychiatrist why a banana is not an apple.
Because it doesn't make sense, no explanation is needed.
Lin Qian did not look at the boy who was blinded by fear. He looked at the bus that was about to start in 30 seconds and was thinking about something.
Under the dim sky, the boy looked at Lin Qian with a gloomy face.
"Why don't you speak? Are you feeling guilty? Why did you kill Liu Xingyu! Why!" He stared at Lin Qian, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
Li Chengcheng and Cheng Yuhang were both frightened by him, as if they had never seen him like this before.
Very surprised and scared.
The dark wind blew and the woods swayed. Lin Qian turned to stare at the boy, his face expressionless and his eyes full of coldness.
The boy's face suddenly turned pale, his penis shrunk to the minimum, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. His lips trembled as he looked at Lin Qian.
"You, what do you want to do! Do you want to kill me?"
Hearing this, Lin Qian lost interest and turned to look at the bus.
There was a rumble, the sound of the car engine sounded, and the lights on the bus began to flash, and then turned on completely.
The car lights illuminated the darkness ahead, and the door slowly opened. Lin Qian walked straight to the bus without looking at the three people.
The cold and biting wind blew by, and Li Chengcheng shivered. She looked at Lin Qian's back as she walked onto the bus, her expression somewhat hesitant.
But in the end she gritted her teeth, stood up from the ground, and ran quickly towards the weird bus.
The boy wanted to reach out to pull Li Chengcheng to stop her from getting on that scary bus, but she dodged it. Cheng Yuhang looked around, swallowed, and then, like Li Chengcheng, started running towards the bus.
.
They want to live, they don't want to die.
In the dim world, the boy looked at the two people running towards the bus, his eyes full of anger.
"Li Chengcheng! Cheng Yuhang!"
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On the bus, Lin Qian yawned and sat in the first row. He looked at the bus driver who reappeared and was not surprised.
Every time the engine is turned off, a body appears in the driver's seat of the bus.
There were men and women, and Lin Qian also discovered a pattern: no one was sitting in the driver's seat of the bus.
Then the bus will stall at a certain point in time, either because a ghost blocks the bus or it stalls naturally.
This seems to be a small rule for buses.
Lin Qian looked up at the bus sign. The number on it was three, which meant there were three ghosts in the bus.
Lin Qian, the Cunning Bride, and Bus himself.
Cheng Yuhang and Li Chengcheng ran onto the bus smoothly, but Lin Qian just glanced at them and ignored them.
The scenery outside the window was very eerie. Liu Xingyu's body had become stiff and spots began to appear on his body.
This is a very strange thing in normal times, but here it is very normal.
The bus's engine was running, and the three minutes were almost up. Just as the door was about to close, the boy who was so angry that he seemed to have just woken up from a dream began to run towards the bus like crazy.
But the result was not as shown in the movie, where the protagonist always gets in the car at the last second.
The door was closed, and the boy slapped the bus door hard, his face full of horror, and his mouth kept roaring.
But no one in the carriage could hear clearly what he was roaring about.
The sound insulation of the bus is very good.
The lights flashed, the horn sounded, and the bus drove toward the darkness ahead.
Lin Qian glanced behind her and saw the boy chasing the bus. Unfortunately, his speed was not very fast. In just the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared into the darkness.
Li Chengcheng and Cheng Yuhang looked at the boy with complicated expressions, with panic on their faces.
On the desolate road, the boy collapsed and looked at the bus disappearing into the darkness, his eyes full of fear.
He roared, yelled, and cursed everyone. He collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down his face.
The swaying old locust trees on both sides of the road seemed to be laughing at something.
Not far away, near Liu Xingyu's body, a coldness emerged, and a black figure slowly walked out of the woods.
It is ethereal and shapeless, as if it is a black mist.
It walked to Liu Xingyu's body and stood there, coldness spreading around it, and the black shadow slowly invaded Liu Xingyu's body.
Then the sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard, and the stiff corpse slowly stood up. It stared at the boy in the darkness with its empty eyes and numb expression.
She walked towards him step by step, stepping stiffly on the grass.
Not a single sound was made, and there was a fierce ghost moving forward in the darkness.
…
The bus passed through the darkness, and the thick fog covered all the surrounding scenes.
The mist surged, eerie whimpering sounded all around, and the only living person on the bus shivered.
Lin Qian looked at everything in front of the window. He knew very well that the bus was about to enter the next supernatural place.
"Brother, can you save me? As long as you are willing to save me, I can give you as much money as you want. Believe me, my parents are very rich and they will repay you!"
In the quiet carriage, Li Chengcheng looked at Lin Qian tremblingly, his tone full of pleading.
The red light of the sign reflected on her pale face, which looked a little weird.
Lin Qian looked back at her with a calm expression:
"Why? Is money useful?"
Li Chengcheng's originally expectant eyes were filled with despair, but suddenly she seemed to have thought of something and spoke quickly.
"Brother, as long as you are willing to save me, I can do anything, even if you let me be a cow or a horse, as long as you are willing to save me."
Li Chengcheng looked at Lin Qian with a pleading tone, his eyes full of fear and despair.
Cheng Yuhang clenched his hand and looked at Lin Qian, his lips trembling and he said nothing.
Darkness, coldness, and numbness seem to be synonymous with this place, and fear and despair are the themes here.
Ghosts and living people...
Lin Qian looked at the woman begging him, but he was thinking about another thing.
"The source of evil ghosts exists in the deepest part of the supernatural land. Ordinary people cannot reach it, even if they are ghost masters, unless the ghost masters are very strong."
"So the source of evil ghosts..."
Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and he felt that something big was about to happen.
"I hope the future I see is not true." Lin Qian murmured in her heart.
Lin Qian withdrew his gaze from Li Chengcheng, thought for a while and then said:
"If you want to live, it's simple. It depends on luck. As long as the car doesn't stall and you don't get out of the car, you have a chance to survive."
After saying that, Lin Qian smiled and ignored the woman Li Chengcheng.
"By the way, remember to be quiet and don't disturb me." Lin Qian added.
Li Chengcheng stared at Lin Qian blankly, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.
The bus became quiet. Lin Qian turned to look at the bride with some hesitation in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head and sighed.
"The future is not easy to peek into, and it is a bit troublesome."
After eating the evil ghost, he integrated a dream and used that dream to deduce the future, which was the result of the ghost marriage in the future.
Using all the supernatural powers the Starving Death Ghost has at present, he has seen fourteen million processes.
Each process has only two outcomes, either life or death.
Students account for one-third, which is a very high number.
Lin Qian was a little confused. He looked at the fog gradually dissipating outside the window, and a piece of fire slowly appeared.
A cemetery came into view, and Li Gui Cemetery arrived. The cemetery was filled with flames and a sea of fire.
The grave was set on fire, the ashes were floating, and fierce ghosts appeared in the sea of fire.
Lin Qian's expression moved slightly. He stared in the direction of the sea of fire. In the deepest flame, there seemed to be a furnace there.
Next to the stove, there seemed to be a red ghost, who was throwing tombstones into the stove.
Lin Qian looked at all this with thoughtful eyes. No wonder the fire couldn't be extinguished.
It turns out that this thing is there to add firewood.
The firelight reflected on the rusty exterior of the bus, and the exterior of the bus began to turn red.
The blazing flames filled the entire cemetery, the darkness was ignited, and the whole world seemed to turn red.
Even on the bus, Lin Qian felt a bit of heat.
"Scary stuff." Lin Qian praised in his heart.
Looking at the lit door, the coffin nails on the door had disappeared.
The old log cabin has long since disappeared, leaving only ashes on its place.
As the bus passed by, Lin Qian could feel that the speed of the bus had increased a lot. It was obvious that it did not want to be ignited by such a flame.
The bus did not stop here, and the winding fire was like a ferocious and roaring fire dragon, declaring its sovereignty there.
The red light in front of me began to recede, and darkness slowly appeared. It only took a minute for the bus to leave the burning cemetery.
What a terrifying speed.
Lin Qian reached out and touched the car window. It was hot and very hot.
If nothing else, buses are probably red now.
"Is this the spreading furnace? It's really terrifying." Lin Qian thought to himself.
The window outside the window became dark again, and the world of flames gradually turned into a light, and then disappeared completely.
The temperature began to drop, and the rust on the bus's outer skin fell off and scattered on the road.
The old locust trees on both sides of the road reappeared, and their ferocious and terrifying branches began to show their teeth and claws.
Overgrown with weeds, an old and broken village appeared in front of the bus.
Lin Qian looked at the village with some doubts about the floating soul sails, paper money everywhere, and the cold village.
"Huaihuang Village?"
As the bus got closer and closer to the village, a young man with a numb expression walked out of the dilapidated village.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at this young man. He called out this person's name in his heart:
"Li Leping."
The bus stopped slowly, the door opened, and the young man stepped onto the bus. When he got on the bus and saw Lin Qian, he was a little surprised.
"Team Lin."
Lin Qian looked at Li Leping, and Li Leping gave him a very strange feeling at this moment.
He seems to exist in his own memory.
"Did you control that ghost?" Lin Qian thought for a moment and asked.
The ghosts in Huaihuang Village are very difficult to deal with. He couldn't eat the stuff at first, but now he can.
Li Leping sat on his seat, his expression still numb:
"Still driving, but there is no problem anymore."
Li Leping's voice was a bit illusory, as if it came from another space, which was very strange.
Hearing Li Leping's somewhat illusory voice, Lin Qian thought thoughtfully. Li Leping must have succeeded, otherwise he would not have left Huaihuang Village.
"You are quite suitable to control that ghost." Lin Qian nodded and said.
If you want to control the ghost in Huaihuang Village, you must remember this ghost and let this ghost exist in your memory.
But once you remember this evil ghost, you will definitely fail, because in the end you must forget this evil ghost, otherwise you will never be able to control that evil ghost.
This is an endless cycle. That ghost is very special. Only if you remember it, then you will never forget it.
That old woman is a lesson learned from the past. She lives in the memory of the evil ghost, so it is even more impossible to forget the evil ghost.
But this time the one who came here was Li Leping, codenamed Forgotten Ghost, also known as Night Wandering Ghost. In addition, he controlled the Liar Ghost, so he could defeat that thing.
The bus door closed, and Li Leping said nothing. He turned his head and glanced at the two ordinary people, and stopped paying attention to other things.
Lin Qian didn't say much. He held the bride and looked ahead. The next stop was Shilin Village.
"Shilin Village, or should be called Corpse Forest Village, I wonder if the corpse is delicious or not." Lin Qian thought in her heart.