As the bus slowly drove out of the city, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate.
When Lin Qian got on the bus, the bus had not stopped once in the city. Lin Qian knew what was going on. The reason why he was able to do it this time was probably because of the ghost closet.
Looking at the increasingly dark sky, Lin Qian knew that he was about to enter a supernatural place:
"I don't know how many stops I have to take to get to Endless Tomb. According to the notes, the bus will stall once in the middle. At that time, I have to get off the bus and wait."
Lin Qian knew what it meant to turn off the engine, and hoped that it would only be enough to turn off the engine once, otherwise he would waste a lot of time!
"I will definitely lose money in the ghost closet transaction. I just don't know how much I will lose. But as long as I don't die, what does it matter if I lose?"
"My current situation is very bad. The ghost paintings will revive. The ghost eyes and ghost hands are basically dead due to the ghost paintings, but this does not mean that the ghost paintings will not revive when I use them."
"Since the ghost cabinet wants to trade, let's trade. After I control the ghost painting, I will find a way to restrict the ghost cabinet like Yang Jian, so that I don't have to worry too much about accidents."
"But let me tell you something, the ghost closet is really a scam. I have never seen anyone force a transaction directly."
Lin Qian knew that when he wrote the first sentence, the transaction had already begun. If the transaction was not completed, Guigui would definitely find a way to kill himself.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt that this was no longer an ordinary trap. The ghost closet had already started trading before she even made a request.
This is just like when Yang Jian completed the first transaction with Ghost Cabinet, and then Ghost Cabinet asked Yang Jian to give it a few ghosts. If Yang Jian didn't give the ghosts to Ghost Cabinet at that time, Ghost Cabinet might kill Yang Jian.
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Alas, when thinking of this, Lin Qian felt extremely melancholy.
"It seems you have to be careful of the ghost bride. According to the original work, the ghost painting and the ghost cupboard are related to the ghost bride. Don't accidentally die yourself and give away the ghost painting in vain."
Lin Qian secretly made up his mind. At this time, the bus had completely entered a supernatural land, a world of darkness and silence.
The two students sitting in front noticed something was wrong and looked a little panicked. One of them asked in a low voice:
"Liu Peng, where do you think we are? Why haven't we stopped the car after so long?"
"You ask me, who am I asking!"
Both of their voices were very low, but Lin Qian still heard what they said:
"Liu Peng, look, there are so many graves here, and why is there a person standing somewhere?"
Li Yuan's face was a little pale and he pointed out the window with one hand. Hearing Li Yuan's voice, Liu Peng looked outside:
"How is it possible that someone would be in a place like this this late at night..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Peng hurried over and saw a figure standing motionless not far in front of the bus.
Seeing this scene, Liu Peng's face suddenly turned pale.
Lin Qian looked out the window and saw that it was pitch black outside. Several low graves were located there, and a few crooked old trees were growing beside them.
Lin Qian also saw the figure. Due to the distance and the poor light outside, he couldn't see it clearly, but judging from his figure, he should be a man.
"Is this the cemetery of the crying man? It doesn't look like it, at least the figure doesn't look like it."
As the bus approached, it slowly stopped as it passed the figure. The bus stopped. When the bus stopped, Lin Qian saw the figure clearly.
It was a thin figure, dressed in a black Tang suit. His limbs were very stiff when he walked, his expression was numb, his eyes were empty, and it was pitch black inside.
Seeing this, Lin Qian knew clearly that this was a ghost. As the bus came to a complete stop, the door slowly opened, and the ghost got on the bus.
At this time, Liu Peng and Li Yuan knew that they were on the wrong bus today, even if they were brainless. Looking at the figure, they slowly got on the bus. Li Yuan's face became increasingly pale, and he asked Liu Peng tremblingly:
"This, what is this?"
Liu Peng was so frightened that he couldn't speak. This thing didn't look like a human being. If it wasn't a human being, what would it be?
Suddenly, the word "ghost" appeared in Liu Peng's mind. The moment the word "ghost" appeared in Liu Peng's mind, he stood up, pulled Li Yuan and ran out:
"Li Yuan, run! This is a ghost! Everyone in this car is a ghost!"
As he spoke, he pulled Li Yuan hard, but when Li Yuan heard the word ghost, he was already dumbfounded and froze in place. Without paying attention, he was directly dragged down into the car by Liu Peng.
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Seeing Li Yuan fall to the ground, Liu Peng still wanted to pull him up and run together, but the figure he saw had already gotten into the car and was walking towards them.
Liu Peng gritted his teeth, hesitated for a second, turned around and ran away. He didn't care about Li Yuan and ran out of the car.
Li Yuan was stunned on the spot, his eyes full of panic, and at this moment, the bus door slowly closed.
Liu Peng got out of the car, with an expression on his face as if he was surviving a disaster, breathing heavily, with a little guilt in his eyes, and murmuring:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Li Yuan. If I didn't run away, I would have died. It's better to die if you die than if both of you die. I can't help it. You have to believe me."
Liu Peng looked at the bus that had already driven away, and felt a little calmer:
"Li Yuan, don't worry, your parents will be my parents from now on, and I will be the biological son of my uncle and aunt! I will take good care of my uncle and aunt!"
Liu Peng said this in a very low voice, which seemed very abrupt in the dead silence of the night.
And just when Liu Peng finished saying this, thinking that he would survive the disaster, his body suddenly froze, his face was full of panic, the look in his eyes quickly disappeared, and with a plop, Liu Peng's body fell to the ground.
Liu Peng fell to the ground, and when he fell, Liu Peng had already begun to rot, like a corpse that had been dead for more than a month.
Liu Peng died, killed by a ghost attack.
But on the bus, Li Yuan looked at the approaching figures and was too frightened to move. Li Yuan felt that he was going to die today.
Looking at the approaching figures, Li Yuan closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, preparing to accept death.
But as time passed slowly, Li Yuan realized that he was not dead yet. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He carefully opened his eyes, and then he saw that the figure was already sitting motionless on a seat in front of him.
Li Yuan was completely stunned. It took him a while to realize that this ghost was not here to find him. Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this.
Lin Qian looked at Li Yuan who was sitting on the ground. He was speechless now. Just now, just by accident, he actually let a student run down without even a chance to stop him. Lin Qian didn't know what to say.
That's good.
I’ve seen people who want to die, but I’ve never seen people who are so eager to die. What’s wrong? Do you think your life is worthless? Do you want to donate it quickly?