Returning to Dachang City without any danger, Qin Ming looked at the dark and cracked coffin nails in front of him. He held his chin with his left hand and knocked on the table with his right hand, lost in thought.
When he used coffin nails to suppress the female ghost before, he had succeeded, but the result was different from what he expected, the coffin nails actually came loose.
It can only mean that the coffin nail’s supernatural power has declined, plus it has been seriously damaged and has been fighting against the Lord of Ghost Eyes for so long.
"It would be great if... we could use some method to repair it, or restore its supernatural level." Qin Ming squinted at the coffin nails on the table, and this idea popped into his mind.
After taking a look at the sky and seeing that it was already so late, Qin Ming put away the coffin nails and prepared to go to bed.
Although it is said that ghost controllers do not need to sleep, this is Qin Ming's habit.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Qin Ming got up early and took a look outside. The sky was slightly gloomy, there was no sunshine, and it looked like it would rain.
Qin Ming thought about it and felt that the fastest way to get money was to rob it, but who was he? Guizhidian, the proudest person in the world. With him, Qin Ming would be the first person in the world.
"How about catching a ghost and selling it? I read in the original book that a guaranteed guarantee for a ghost is 100 million. I think it's not too much to ask for 200-300 million for a ghost." Qin Ming said to himself.
With the plan in mind, Qin Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and had some good ideas.
The dark red ghost domain flew away from Qin Ming's house in a flash, and he was going to try his luck and find a ghost with a relatively low level of supernatural power to sell.
Suddenly, the ghost realm that was flying very fast stopped immediately. Qin Ming's expression in the ghost realm moved slightly, as if he had seen something.
"Huh? That's... a bus?"
Qin Ming was a little unsure. He saw a bus driving towards him.
puff!
The ghost eyes suddenly opened and looked towards the direction of the bus. His vision gradually became blurred. The ghost eyes were suppressed and almost closed.
"I'm sorry, that's not a supernatural bus, is it? The ghost's eyes can't see clearly, but there's something supernatural suppressing it." Qin Ming said with a solemn expression.
He even had a feeling that if he was directly hit by this bus, the ghost in his body would freeze immediately and he would probably not be able to move.
"This is an opportunity, take this opportunity to get on the bus, maybe you will get something unexpected." Qin Ming thought to himself
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the car stopped, and Qin Ming immediately went to line up. There were two people in front of them, who seemed to be human beings. They walked in chatting and laughing, and he followed suit.
After entering the bus, Qin Ming's gaze first circled around, observing to see if he could find anything.
There were a few scattered people in the car, some old, some young, some weird. Qin Ming glanced at the driver.
Sure enough, it was a dead person.
Qin Ming found a seat and sat down, leaned inside, lowered his body and thought to himself.
According to the original work, this supernatural bus itself is a ghost, supernatural powers are ineffective on it, and the ghost realm cannot be used here.
The bus started to start and drive slowly. Qin Ming stood up and looked at the middle of the bus, where a black and white electronic display screen hung.
The vehicle was obviously not started and the screen was not powered, but it was still lit. The red light formed a line of words and floated by. Current number of passengers: 3.
Number of passengers 3?
Qin Ming was slightly startled, then returned to his seat after taking a look at a few people. According to what he knew before, this should be the number of ghosts.
The number of passengers on this display does not refer to the number of people, so it should refer to the number of ghosts on this bus. The lights show passengers, and this passenger does not have to be alive to be considered a passenger, so the dead will also be counted. in.
There are three ghosts among these living people. Qin Ming squinted his eyes and thought
"No, let's put it another way. There are more than ten human passengers mixed in with the three ghosts. This car is not for people, but for ghosts." Qin Ming said softly. There was no one next to him, so there was no one. People heard what he said.
"Huh? The bus is about to stop..." Qin Ming was slightly startled and watched as the bus speed gradually slowed down. It seemed that it was about to stop at the stop.
Qin Ming looked at the people around him. They still didn't know what happened, and they were also a group of miserable people.
There was a clear sound of braking. The bus finally stopped after running for so long.
The next moment, the front door opened.
A cold breath blew into the car along with the breeze outside, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in an instant, making people unable to help but get goosebumps.
Outside the car, it was dark.
There was silence, as if we had arrived in an unknown and mysterious world, not a platform next to the road at all.
Qin Ming became inexplicably nervous and shook his head when he saw the passengers getting off the bus without knowing why.
"W-where is this? Why is the car parked here? Where did the driver take us?"
The first person to get off the bus was dumbfounded and looked at the surrounding environment. It was dark, groggy, weird, and creepy.
People who got off the bus one after another were dumbfounded and looked around at a loss. Fear filled their hearts and their legs trembled slightly.
Qin Ming quickly got up and checked the display screen, which showed the number 2.
"One person left." Qin Ming said softly.
Then he looked outside the door again, but at this time, a cry suddenly came from the dim world outside. This cry was a bit quiet, as if coming from the deep mountains and old forests, revealing a kind of Ghostly feeling.
Qin Ming was startled when he heard the sound, and instantly remembered the grave-crying ghost that Yang Jian encountered in the original novel.
puff!
The ghost eyes opened suddenly and looked outside. In the dim wilderness in the distance, Qin Ming saw a lonely grave.
There was no tombstone in front of the grave. A man in white mourning clothes could not tell the difference between men and women. He knelt in front of the grave, his body stiff and motionless, and the cry that sounded like a man and a woman came from that person.
Not long after the cry started to sound, many of the passengers who got off the bus started to cry one after another following the cry.
The sound grew from small to loud, and gradually overlapped with the cry.
Then the cries of the passengers died away, and they knelt on the ground facing the tomb, motionless.
Qin Ming looked outside with a solemn face. He was now sure that everyone outside was dead, more than ten passengers, all dead.
"It's an indiscriminate killing. If you want to create a file for it, it can already reach level A."
Qin Ming stood in the car and said softly, looking at the dead passengers kneeling on the ground outside, shaking his head slightly and sighing.
"I'll blanch it!"
The next scene made Qin Ming's heart skip a beat. He saw the man in mourning clothes coming to the back of the car, lowering his head and slowly walking towards the front of the car.
But then I thought about it, this car has a suppressive effect on all ghosts, even the ones in his body, so it doesn't matter if it comes up.
Then Qin Ming stepped aside and observed the grave-crying ghost. He first glanced at the back of the seat. There were two people there, their faces covered, one leaning on the far right and the other on the far left.
Looking at the display again, the number changed from 2 to 3.
The car started to move.
