Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky bus

Chapter 8
It has been more than ten minutes since I got off the bus. The time for the bus to turn off is different every time, but basically it will not be too long.

Li Hui predicted that when he got near the supernatural bus, the bus would return to normal in a short time.

There were many ghosts surrounding them, but they were all sent flying by Li Hui. He went on a rampage all the way, ignoring the scarecrow and all the ghosts to stop him.

Different from ordinary ghost masters.

With the help of mobile phone tattoos, Li Hui managed to control the three-layer supernatural power of the bus for free, without worrying that he would be revived due to excessive use of supernatural powers.

Because the supernatural power of the third-floor bus is stored in the frame of the tattoo in his hand, and does not directly exist in Li Hui himself, so he can use this supernatural power unscrupulously.

"Clap!"

suddenly.

During the march, a cold hand suddenly passed over a group of golden scarecrows, and directly grabbed Li Hui's shoulder, and then a terrifying force came, wanting to drag Li Hui away directly.

Li Hui looked in the direction of the palm, and found that the owner of the palm was the ghost whose body was so bloated with blisters that his gender could no longer be distinguished.

While Li Hui was looking over, the bloated, pale hand on his shoulder began to ooze water.

The water was turbid and had a stench, as if a highly decomposed rat corpse was placed in front of him on a June day.

"Is it some kind of supernatural curse?"

Li Hui could feel that as the sewage seeped out, the palm of his hand became colder and colder, as if the muddy sewage contained some kind of strange spiritual curse.

However, under the obstruction of the ghost on the bus, no matter it was Li Gui's curse or spiritual attack, it was ineffective against Li Hui at this time. He directly kicked Li Gui's chest hard.

bang~
Click!

The dull sound was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and the chest of the ghost that attacked Li Hui immediately sank. The ghost was kicked and flew upside down, lying on the spot unable to move, and lost its ability to move.

Li Hui didn't stop walking, and after flying some scarecrows who were already very close to him, he continued to retreat towards the ghost bus.

When passing by the grave-crying ghost, Li Hui paused for a moment. After thinking for two seconds, he lowered his body and picked up the white cloth covering the grave-crying ghost's face.

Without the cover of the face covering, the appearance of the grave-crying ghost was completely exposed to Li Hui's eyes.

There are no facial features under the face-covering cloth, and the entire face of the grave-crying ghost is an empty hole, as if someone had forcibly dug out the bones of the face, leaving only a dark hole in place, bottomless, A kind of inexplicable terror was revealed.

What Li Hui couldn't see through that hole in the face, he could only see the pitch black, his sight was distorted and swallowed when it came into contact with the ink-like darkness, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Li Hui didn't care too much, and didn't get too entangled with the grave-crying ghost, so he got up and left.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the Grave Crying Ghost lying on the ground reacted a second later.

The dark hole in the face began to ooze blood. This scene was horrifying, as if Li Hui took away the face covering and broke a certain balance on the grave-crying ghost.

Not only that.

The Grave Crying Ghost gradually resumed its movements, its body stiffened and slowly got up from the ground, and with its movements, more blood flowed out of the black hole.

"Ok?"

Li Hui immediately noticed the movement of the grave-crying ghost behind him, and realized that the other party got rid of the influence of his slap.

"How could it be so fast? It shouldn't be. Although my slap is only equivalent to the impact of a three-story supernatural bus, it shouldn't recover so quickly."

But soon, Li Hui thought of something, and glanced at the face covering in his hand.

"Is the ghost face or the face covering actually used to suppress the grave-crying ghost? After I took it away, the horror of the grave-crying ghost increased rather than decreased?"

But after thinking about it, Li Hui felt something was wrong again.

The grimace should be the puzzle piece of the Grave Crying Ghost. Taking away the crying face by himself should weaken the horror of the Grave Crying Ghost.

Unless...the problem is with the face covering!

But it's meaningless to worry about these now, Li Hui separated part of his mind and put it on the Grave Weeping Ghost, guarding against its attack. After all, the ghost face was still in his hand at this time.

Being able to break free from the influence of the supernatural power of the bus in such a short time is enough to show that the other party is not as simple as it is shown in the original book.

However, the Grave Cryer didn't intend to attack him, and he didn't seem to intend to get back his grimace. After standing up, he walked straight towards the depths of the rice field. All the scarecrows along the way seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and their bodies were stiff. Go around to the sides.

Under Li Hui's gaze from the corner of his eye, the Grave Crying Ghost hadn't left for a long time, but suddenly there was an extra path in front of him, and the Grave Crying Ghost quickly disappeared from Li Hui's sight along this winding path. traced.

"Have you left?"

Li Hui secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little curious. So far, the Grave Crying Ghost was the only one among the many ghosts around who didn't stare at him, turned and left directly.

And... the way the Grave Crying Ghost left was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Li Hui's mind, and questions popped up like mushrooms after rain.

He can be sure that the trail that the Grave Crying Ghost walked leads to another spiritual place, so in theory, shouldn't he be able to do this too?
After all, Li Hui controlled the supernatural power of the bus, so it stands to reason that he should be able to break the barrier between reality and supernatural places, and thus freely shuttle between reality and supernatural places.

But the actual situation is not the case.

Li Hui couldn't feel the barrier between reality and the supernatural place at all. Since he couldn't feel it, there was no way to break it.

"Is it because I don't have enough supernatural power?" Li Hui quickly recalled the plot of the original novel in his mind.

In the national war, Yang Jian drove half of the supernatural bus. Not only can he easily suppress the ghosts, but he can also travel between reality and supernatural places. It is simply a humanoid bus.

While thinking, Li Hui walked to the supernatural bus. Behind him and on the surrounding ground, there were densely packed golden scarecrows.

At this moment, the black scarecrow finally approached Li Hui, and the pair of palms made of black straws grabbed towards Li Hui. The straws on them were intricate, like palm lines.

Just as Li Hui was about to fight back, a new accident happened.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, it became pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Right in front of him, a figure hidden in the darkness appeared.

The figure was very vague, surrounded by darkness, as if it was the source of all the darkness, and Li Hui recognized him at a glance, it was the weird boy.

Because among the many ghosts, only that boy was so short.

.........

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Ps: By the way, does anyone know what happened to the starting point?I've been reading book reviews since last night. Both comments and replies have been automatically deleted by the system. What's going on?
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