Mysterious recovery: I have a corpse vein

Chapter 11 Death
The strong stench was accompanied by coldness, bringing extreme terror.

This... This is a ghost! ?
The man was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run for his life, but his body remained completely in place, trembling constantly.

He could only watch helplessly as the foul-smelling figure in front of him raised a bandaged palm and pinched it towards him.

It's getting close!

The palm of his hand kept enlarging in his eyes, as if the shadow of death quickly enveloped the light of life.

No. Don't! ! !
"Well!"

The palm landed on the man's neck, and a terrifying force spread, his face flushed instantly, and his veins bulged!

A stream of thick yellowish green pus suddenly seeped out from under the bandage, and continuously slid down the man's neck.

I don't want to die!
The man's eyes widened, he didn't die immediately, he struggled instinctively.

But pustules that were visible to the naked eye quietly covered his skin, absorbing life quickly and growing continuously.

The round face instantly became skinny, with a thick yellow-green color, as if it had been poisoned.

Suddenly, a watery pustule that swelled to the extreme burst open, splashing out a thick yellow liquid, spraying on Li Gui's body.

And at this moment, the man died.

The last image that remained in his eyes was that under the bandages on Li Gui's arm that had been torn apart by his struggle, there were disgusting pustules, like erupting craters, continuously spattering pus.

"Puff ~ puff ~!"

The pustules on the man's body exploded one after another, and countless pus sprayed out, splashing all over the ghost.

The bandage covering his whole body was instantly dyed a thick yellow.

But perhaps, it has been this color from the beginning.

Li Gui threw the man's body away, walked again, and walked towards the bus.

"Ghost!!!"

There was a scream full of fear, and the few people who followed the man witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and their five senses were lost in fright.

The horrible and disgusting scene will become their unforgettable memory forever.

A strong stench swept over them head-on, and they didn't hesitate. Even if they fell to the ground, they immediately climbed to the bus with hands and feet.

The rest of the passengers noticed them, and their hearts were full of panic. Although they didn't know why at the moment, the fear spread silently like a plague, and quickly eroded the body and mind of each of them.

At this moment, the remaining six people ran to the bus desperately.

But suddenly, a terrifying figure walked down.

The gravel floating beside it flew up instantly, like yellow sand all over the sky, and rushed into the distance in an instant.

But this scene came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand in the sky disappeared.

That figure disappeared along with the passengers who were rushing to the bus.

Luo Yan's eyelids twitched, this Huangsha ghost really owns Huangquan, and it's a very scary kind.

As soon as I got out of the car, the ghost domain opened instinctively, pulling all the lives around it into it. Those passengers probably died the first time they entered.

But the ghost who only wanted to get in the car was still there.

Luo Yan squinted his eyes and kept observing the chubby figure with stiff feet and bandages all over his body.

This ghost should be called pustule ghost, right?

Due to the distance, Luo Yan didn't know when the man was killed, but the appearance of pustules all over his body was really disgusting to Luo Yan.

But after a few glances, Luo Yan turned his attention to the dilapidated hospital hidden in the darkness behind the pustule ghost.

Just looking at it, Luo Yan had an ominous premonition in his heart, but that was all.

After a while, the pustule ghost got on the bus, and the number on the electronic screen changed from 5 to 4, and then changed to 5 again.

A strong stench came out, and the pustule ghost walked forward slowly, passed by the empty seats, and walked to the second half.

Luo Yan panicked for a while, he wasn't afraid, but the smell of this ghost was too strong, even more uncomfortable than the smell of smelly socks and canned herring that had been marinated for half a year.

He was worried that he would spit it out.

In the end, the pustule ghost sat in an empty seat in front of him, which was the middle of the bus.

People couldn't help but suspect that this ghost was definitely intentional. The strong smell filled the entire compartment, and there was no neglect of one thing or another.

"Damn, which warrior do me a favor, throw this ghost out!"

The young man who had spoken before spoke out again, but no one paid any attention to him, and they all chose to suffer in silence.

5 minutes from the bus stop.

The doors slammed shut, the bus started again, and slowly left the place.

The dilapidated hospital loomed in the dimness and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Luo Yan glanced at the situation in the carriage, and found that the remaining five people were very calm, and they didn't look like they were forced out.

He was almost certain that these five people were all ghost masters!
After all, what happened just now was too terrifying and weird. If ordinary people saw it, it would be impossible for them to remain calm and not reveal the slightest panic.

Luo Yan's eyes moved slightly. If this is the case, then there are six ghost masters on this bus.

As for ghosts, although the number is 5, only 4 really need to be cared about.

This result made Luo Yan feel more at ease.

Although there are more ghost masters than ghosts, it does not mean absolute safety, but in case of an accident, it is much better than being alone.

Luo Yan thought about it, gradually restrained his thoughts, and his eyes fell on the pustule ghost in front of him.

Through the bandage that was yellow and seeping pus, he could vaguely see that the opponent's body was covered with disgusting pustules.

This bandage seems to be suppressing the growth of pustules?
Luo Yan was thoughtful, thinking of the face covering on the head of the grave-crying ghost in the original book, which eventually became Tong Qian's crying face, her eyes flickering slightly.

It would be great if the bandage could be pulled off, it looked like a very good supernatural item.

But Luo Yan just thought about it, as a rookie who just became a ghost master, he didn't even understand ghost bones, how could he dare to attack this horrible pustule ghost.

The most important thing now is to get out of the car alive!

After a while, and I don't know how long the bus has been driving, Luo Yan couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

Suddenly, the bus began to slow down and reached the second stop.

Outside is a road junction, with a telephone pole standing next to it, and a stop sign is hung on the pole, which seems to be a temporary bus stop in a small village.

Luo Yanqiang observed carefully, and in the darkness far away from the site, there seemed to be a village and town looming, somewhat illusory, as if it did not exist in the real world.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind rolled up the dead leaves, and two figures suddenly appeared not far from the site and walked over.

Almost everyone cast their eyes and observed carefully.

After a while, they boarded the bus, brought a heavy chill, and sat down.

And at this stop, no ghost got off the bus.

Current number of passengers: 7.

(End of this chapter)