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.
Chapter completed!