Mysterious Recovery

City nights are most comfortable this season.

The cool evening wind blew across the street, and there were many pedestrians walking on the road.

But in one part of the city, a graceful and charming woman wearing a red cheongsam was standing quietly at a remote intersection without moving, as if waiting for something.

The evening wind hit, ruffled the woman's black hair.

Under the dim light of the street lights, the woman's fair skin looked a little sick, as if there was no blood.

"Beauty, are you alone? Where do you want to go, I'll give you a ride?"

On the road, a car passed by, temporarily parked on the side of the road, the window fell, and a young man greeted.

There was a bit of amazement in his eyes, because he had only seen such a beautiful woman in his life, and even if he could chat a few words with such a beautiful woman, he would be able to boast capital in the future.

"No, you can't deliver it where I'm going." Sister Hong smiled slightly, with a bit of frivolity.

Hearing this, the young man immediately swore and said, "How could there be a place that the car can't get to? As long as you speak beautifully, I will send it to you even if you go to another city, and I promise not to charge you a penny."

Sister Hong still smiled and refused: "I have found the driver, he will take me there, so I won't bother you."

"Beauty, your driver didn't come, why don't you get into my car first." The young man did not give up easily, and still wanted to chat with the red cheongsam beauty in front of him with great interest.

Sister Hong shook her head and said, "That's not good. This driver is very important. If you miss it, there will be no next time. I appreciate your kindness. You should leave quickly, otherwise there will be trouble."

The young man who was driving saw this and had to leave with great regret.

However, not long after the car left, other vehicles also pulled over and stopped when they passed by. They warmly greeted Sister Hong and said they wanted to invite her for a drink.

Sister Hong seemed to be very patient, she still politely refused with a smile on her face.

The other party changed one after another, but Sister Hong was still enjoying it, and even had a few more bottles of drinks and a few small gifts in her hand.

She is too conspicuous.

Especially the graceful figure in the cheongsam is enough to attract the hot gaze of any man.

However, who would have thought that under the red cheongsam is not the body of a living person, but a cold puppet.

But most men just look at the beautiful appearance, and they don't care about the horror hidden under the cheongsam.

Probably around nine-fifty.

Yang Jian arrived as promised, he appeared out of thin air on the sidewalk near the intersection, and then walked slowly to the intersection and stopped.

Sister Hong is standing across the road at the moment, looking at him with a smile: "You came on time."

"How long until that bus will come?" Yang Jian asked.

"There are still about five minutes." Sister Hong estimated.

Yang Jian opened his mouth and said: "I'll make it clear to you first, I only promised to send you to your destination, and after I've done this, I'll drive the supernatural bus away, how you get out is your own business, I I won't be waiting for you there."

Sister Hong shook her head and said, "That won't work, you should know that I need someone to drive the bus because I want someone to control the bus. If I just send me there, I can drive the supernatural bus by myself, and I don't need to ask for your help. , so you must wait for me there for a while."

"The risk of waiting is too great. The conditions you offered are not enough for me to take this risk. Unless you add money, I can consider it." Yang Jian said as usual.

"You are really a greedy person. I'm homeless and alone now, do you have the heart to still accept my money?" Sister Hong said faintly.

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "I am willing to go this trip to give you a lot of face, do you think I don't know the danger of this trip? Now bargain with me, then you can go to someone else, I am not uncommon Take this trip."

Sister Hong sighed and said, "Sure enough, every era is the same, you can't do anything without money, it's not that I don't want to pay you, but I really don't have anything to give you, after all, you can't look down on ordinary supernatural objects, it's really not good, I'll give myself to you, I happen to be helpless, and I want to find a good person to entrust me, what do you think?"

Yang Jian didn't speak, and watched her act quietly across the road.

He even suspected that this Zhang Youhong was a singer before he became a ghost rider, and maybe he was a famous actress.

"What a boring person, you greedy guy, you like money so much, then this copper coin will be given to you."

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't respond, Sister Hong had no choice but to take out an old copper coin from the cuff of the cheongsam and threw it away.

The copper coin slid through the air, crossed the road, and fell exactly into the hands of Yang Jian across the road.

Yang Jian touched the old copper coin in his hand and felt a cold aura coming from it.

There is no doubt that this is a psychic item.

"What's the use?" Yang Jian asked directly without looking at it.

The most important thing about supernatural objects is not the style, but the function.

Sister Hong smiled and said, "I'll tell you when I get back."

"A supernatural item is not worth my effort for you, ten minutes, I will only wait for you at the destination for ten minutes, and I will leave after ten minutes." Yang Jian said seriously.

"No, the time is too short." Sister Hong said.

Yang Jian said: "You don't even know the purpose of the copper coins you gave me. It's not bad to be able to buy it for ten minutes. The supernatural bus stops, let alone ten minutes for normal ghost riders. I can't last for three minutes. Being willing to wait ten minutes for you is a very fair price, enough for your price."

"Aren't you afraid that I will stumble you? Women are always careful." Sister Hong smiled again.

Yang Jian said: "Then you must kill me when you make a stumbling block. If you can't kill me, it will be you who will die. At that time, I will let go of everything in my hand and call all the captains of the headquarters to encircle and suppress you, although You are a ghost hunter in the Republic of China, but the top masters of this era gather together, I think you can't stand it."

He is not afraid of threats and has a tough attitude.

Because being strong will make people jealous, and blindly compromising can only make people feel that you are weak and easy to bully.

"You really don't respect the old at all. Our older generation of ghost riders gave everything to deal with supernatural events. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to ask the younger generation to help me. I really don't know whether the previous decision was right or not. Wrong." Mrs. Hong said.

"Your job is to kill others. No one would be so generous and risk their lives for an irrelevant person, but since it was mentioned that the older generation made sacrifices to deal with supernatural events, well, I'll give it to you. For the sake of the older generation, I'll give you five more minutes, at most fifteen minutes." Yang Jian said coldly.

Sister Hong was about to speak.

At this time, on the nearby street, a bus appeared out of nowhere. It came very suddenly, and it drove quietly on the road.

coming!

The conversation between the two ended immediately, and they looked at the bus in unison.

The speed of the bus is getting slower and slower at this moment. There is no platform on the side of the road, but it stopped.

"Just fifteen minutes, I agree, you stingy fellow, now that the car has arrived, there is no time to chat with you, we should get in the car." Sister Hong said.

"Good to say."

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a red spear appeared out of thin air in his hand. Although he had taken the supernatural bus several times, he would always be fully prepared.

next moment.

The bus slowly opened the door, this time only the upper door opened, the lower door did not open.

This means that the supernatural bus can only get on, not get off, in Dachang City.

Sister Hong got on the bus immediately.

However, the number of passengers displayed in the bus jumped immediately. The original number was 7, but this time it became eight.

The numbers represent the number of ghosts in the carriage.

In other words, as soon as Sister Hong got on the bus, she was judged to be a ghost by the supernatural bus.

"It's really lively." Sister Hong said with a smile, then found an empty seat next to her and sat down.

"Are you kidding me, this station is a human? But the numbers have obviously changed just now, showing that this cheongsam woman is a ghost."

There are still passengers on the bus, but none of these passengers are ordinary people, they are all ghost riders who are about to recover the ghosts. They looked at Sister Hong who got on the bus, and they seemed to be seeing such a situation for the first time.

But then.

Yang Jian also got into the car, and the number in the car changed again, from the original number eight to nine.

"The numbers have changed again, has a ghost got in the car again? No, no, it's not a ghost, **** it, it's actually a ghost-eyed Yang Jian, why did he get in the car." .

Most of them are civilian ghost riders who did not join the headquarters. Because there is no way to delay the recovery of the ghost, they can only take a gamble on the supernatural bus.

And the reason why these people didn't join the headquarters was not because they were arrogant, but because most of them had dirty hands and committed crimes, they couldn't even join the headquarters if they wanted to.

So they are very afraid of the captain of the headquarters, for fear that they will leak the bottom accidentally, and then die in the hands of the captain of the headquarters.

"Every time, there are ghost riders who are not afraid of death running to the car. The ghost riders on the last ride were all dead, and now they have changed a new batch." Yang Jian glanced at it and didn't pay much attention. Just go straight to the driver's seat.

The driver's seat is empty at the moment, and the corpse that sat in the driver's seat last time has disappeared.

No one dares to sit in this driver's seat even if the bus is fully loaded.

Because this seat is not for passengers, but for the driver.

"There are still a lot of vacancies, this Yang Jian actually went straight to the driver's seat, he and the woman in the red cheongsam didn't get on the bus to delay Li Gui's recovery, he got on the bus for other things, this is not good Now, a captain from the headquarters is on a mission, and those of us are involved."

Seeing this scene, some people have already made a murmur in their hearts.

But no matter what the people in the car think.

The supernatural bus started quickly, then moved on, and finally disappeared into the streets of Dachang City out of thin air.

"The time when the bus stops in reality is too short. Even if it appears in Dachang City, I can't immediately notice it. Unless I know the route map or deliberately squatting on the bus, it is difficult to meet."

Yang Jian saw that the scenery outside had changed, and he knew that he was out of reality.

Glancing at Mrs. Hong.

There is no doubt that Sister Hong knows the route map of the ghost bus. Even if the ghost bus is not driven, it will operate according to a certain trajectory.

"Driving a supernatural bus is about supernatural confrontation. Last time I tried it, you said you wanted to teach me to drive. I hope you can say something different." Yang Jian said.

Sister Hong said with a smile: "If only the supernatural bus were as simple as this, you only managed to control part of the bus with tough means, but that doesn't mean you can control it. Driving this supernatural bus is a If you need qualifications, before you get this qualification, you will suffer misfortune if you operate indiscriminately."

"While strength is the key, method is equally important."

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter with the qualifications of the supernatural bus." Yang Jian continued to ask.

Sister Hong said, "Do you think your seat is comfortable now?"

Yang Jian frowned: "The driver's seat is different, what's the point of it?"

He had known for a long time that except for the driver's seat, which was a soft cushion, the rest of the seats were made of hard wood.

"Tear off the seat first and have a look." Sister Hong said.

Yang Jian hesitated for a while, and was reminded by Sister Hong that he felt that the driver's seat was obviously wrong, but in order to find out, he still raised the red spear in his hand and waved, tearing a hole in the seat. .

Immediately, his face changed suddenly.

There was actually a corpse hidden in the seat behind him. This corpse was fat and covered in flesh. At this moment, it was a perfect meat pad embedded in the seat.

"The corpse hasn't rotted for a long time, and it's even soft. This is not an ordinary corpse, it's a ghost."

Yang Jian's face darkened~www.readwn.com~ Just now, he was actually sitting on a ghost, and he was only separated from the ghost by a thick layer of cloth.

Sister Hong smiled and said at the moment: "You see, the reason why this seat is different from other seats is because there is a ghost hidden in it, no one can completely control the ghost bus, the one who really controls the car is this one. The ghost, the so-called bus driver, actually established a connection with the ghost, and then controlled the bus through the ghost."

"Of course, you can also forcefully control it, although the effect is the same, but this method can't last for a long time. It's okay to do it once or twice. After more times, the ghost in the seat will recover, and then you will be caught by this ghost bus. car chase."

"Trust me, even if you are good, you definitely don't want to face this bus."

Sister Hong was still full of fear about this bus in her words.

"How to get in touch with the ghost." Yang Jian said.

He knew that the way to connect with ghosts was the so-called qualifications in the mouth of Sister Hong.