Chapter 160: The Old Man in the Endless Cemetery

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The bus was driving on a dark and treacherous road, surrounded by weeds and nothing normal as far as the eye could see.

The vegetation is withered and yellow, and the atmosphere is dead and desolate.

The bus speed is not fast, but it is not slow either.

The bus started to move to the right and slowed down significantly.

Yu Zhile opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

There is a small bridge ahead. The bridge is not wide enough for buses to pass by.

There is a path next to the bridge. The path is hidden in the woods. I don't know where the end is.

The bus stopped beside this path and opened the door.

The cold wind came in from the outside and blew the hair of the people inside the car.

Yu Zhile was a little surprised that the bus would stop here, because there were ghosts waiting for the bus along the way, so the bus ignored them and drove straight past without stopping.

He was the only passenger on the bus this time, and the bus was just to see him off.

But now the bus has stopped.

Yu Zhile looked at the path, wanting to see what kind of being would get on the bus.

The path winds to an unknown end, and suddenly there are footsteps.

Bits and pieces, a few voices.

In the woods, a human figure appears on the footsteps.

Several people with solemn expressions and a bit of panic ran towards this side quickly.

Soon, the figure became clear and gradually became clearer.

When he saw the faces of several people clearly, Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly.

Several people appeared quickly, and the moment they saw the bus, the uncontrollable surprise in their eyes was clearly visible.

As if they saw the savior, they couldn't help but speed up their steps.

No more than five people.

Three men and two women.

Yu Zhile looked at these people strangely, his eyes lingering slightly on a woman wearing a cheongsam.

But soon, his eyes passed over the women and stopped on the last person.

It was a man, running out of breath, holding a small red candle in his hand.

There was only a little bit of the candle left at the moment, but it was not lit. Although it was not lit, the candle was being consumed rapidly.

As the candle melted, the man holding the candle looked increasingly horrified.

It was as if something extremely terrifying would happen after the candle melted.

Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly, and the candle in the man's hand burned out.

The man's expression suddenly changed, "Help me!"

He shouted desperately to his companion who was running ahead.

The woman in the cheongsam trembled, as if she wanted to turn around, but she suppressed her thoughts, and her pace suddenly accelerated a bit.

The man became completely desperate.

"You can't do this!"

The man reached out to pull his companion in front, but it was too late.

A pair of blue-black hands grabbed his face at some point.

The man's body suddenly stiffened, his expression began to turn gray, and his skin turned purple visibly to the naked eye.

His blood was dying.

The man opened his mouth, his eyes filled with despair.

He wants to live, but why is this happening?

Why didn't they save me?

Why!

The despair in the man's eyes gradually turned into resentment.

But soon this resentment was covered by deathly silence.

His figure stood on the spot, his head slowly lowered.

His arms hung down weakly, and a ferocious face slowly appeared on his shoulders.

But soon, this face disappeared. At this moment, the man suddenly raised his head, his face became extremely strange.

Immediately afterwards, the man began to walk forward.

high speed.

There was some hesitation in Yu Zhile's eyes. He had seen this kind of weird scene before, but even if he had seen it, he didn't feel very comfortable.

Have you ever seen a person walking quickly forward with his head lowered and small steps?

Only the feet were moving, but the body was motionless, without the slightest heaving.

"Possessed by a ghost?"

Yu Zhile guessed and thought about whether to go down and catch this ghost.

While he was thinking, the four surviving people had already ran onto the bus. When they ran onto the bus, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you survive, you won't be attacked by ghosts on the bus."

A man casually found a seat and sat down, looking like he was surviving the disaster.

The other three people also looked like this, but the woman in the cheongsam didn't look like this. She looked at the long-haired young man sitting in the seat blankly, with some hesitation in her eyes.

But it didn't take long for her to identify the man.

There was a mist in her eyes, and she hugged the young man without any hesitation.

Yu Zhile mentioned this woman expressionlessly, "Liu Qingqing, just tell me if you have anything to say."

There were tears in the woman's eyes, but she was smiling, "I...I thought I couldn't see you anymore."

"normal."

Yu Zhile nodded and put it down, and the ghost-possessed man outside the bus also got on the bus. The moment he got on the bus, the ghost on him was forcibly suppressed.

This also means that its killing pattern has been suppressed, which is why these people looked like this after getting in the car.

Looking at the ferocious ghost whose expression became lifeless after getting in the car, Yu Zhile thought for a moment and waved his hand. A crack appeared, and arms shining with sparks stretched out from it, grabbing the ferocious ghost directly. , dragged it in.

The bus shuddered, but soon stopped as the crack disappeared.

The four people in the bus stared at this scene with their mouths open.

Didn't it say you can't do anything on the bus?

What's happening here?

"gone."

Yu Zhile said calmly.

The bus door closed instantly, and the bus started to move forward.

"Sit still, it's your business that you like me. It doesn't mean that I have to like you."

Yu Zhile looked at Liu Qingqing, who was a little shocked and had peach blossoms in her eyes.

Liu Qingqing was a little aggrieved by being let go. She wanted to step forward, but she stopped her thoughts when she saw Yu Zhile's expressionless face.

"Then...can I pursue you?" Liu Qingqing lowered her head and asked with embarrassment.

"..."

"No." Yu Zhile sat down and looked forward, "It must be wrong for you to like me, and besides, I have a wife."

Liu Qingqing opened her mouth, as if she couldn't accept it, but she quickly reacted and sat next to Yu Zhile without hesitation.

"You save my life, it's not too much to promise me with your life."

Yu Zhile tilted his head, "If I don't save you, you still won't die."

"I don't care, you saved me anyway."

Yu Zhile said calmly, "That's your business."

The other three people in the car looked at Liu Qingqing and Yu Zhile in astonishment, they were a little confused.

What's going on with these two people?

"Um, do you know him?" a man asked after hesitating for a while.

"Of course, he saved me before I entered the ghost post office." Liu Qingqing answered straightforwardly.

Yu Zhile said nothing and seemed not to take these people seriously.

Their appearance can only be regarded as a small episode.

"Where are you going?" Liu Qingqing looked at Yu Zhile with some expectation in her heart.

This boy is very small, definitely smaller than her.

But she just likes it. People will always give their admiration and joy to the most amazing people in their lives.

Yu Zhile didn't want to talk, so he closed his eyes and refused to listen to the next chatter of the woman next to him.

He really had no idea about Zhang Dong's sister.

Being related to Zhang Dong is not a good idea.

Seeing that Yu Zhile didn't want to talk to her, Liu Qingqing was a little disappointed.

She had just mastered the ghost for a short time, but she had not lost her emotions. She was also very special, and her emotions basically would not be lost.

For this woman, Yu Zhile didn't have any feelings, neither bad feelings nor good feelings, but just plain feeling.

Buses are traveling in this strange world.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the bus suddenly started to slow down.

Yu Zhile opened his eyes and looked out the window. In the wilderness, there were countless undulating graves. The graves were so densely packed that it was difficult to see the end.

The same is true on the other side.

The place is very deserted, with only grave mounds, no trees, no weeds, and even no people.

The moment the bus slowed down, Liu Qingqing and others became nervous.

If there are passengers getting on the bus at this stop, and there are a lot of them, they will be in danger.

Although Liu Qingqing felt that there would be no problems with the little man next to her, there was no guarantee that there would be no accidents.

Yu Zhile's strength is very strong, but an ant can kill an elephant.

Several people were very nervous, expecting that no passengers would get on the bus here.

Soon, the bus stopped, and then the door was slowly opened, and the breath from the endless cemetery suddenly poured into the car.

The faint smell of corpses made Liu Qingqing and others a little uneasy.

When the bus door opened, no passengers appeared for the first time, but several people were still uneasy.

He stared in the direction where the car door opened, hoping that no ghost or person would appear.

Yu Zhile didn't care about this, he stood up and walked out of the bus.

"You...you want to get off the car?" Liu Qingqing was surprised. God knows what dangers he would face if he got off the car at this place.

But it would certainly be extremely dangerous.

Yu Zhile walked off the bus without saying a word or looking back.

Liu Qingqing was a little hesitant, but soon strengthened her determination and quickly planned to get off the car too. She was sure and sure that as long as she followed Yu Zhile, nothing would happen to her!

But the plan was good. The moment Yu Zhile got off the bus, the bus door suddenly closed and the bus shook slightly. Yu Zhile nodded.

The bus sped away directly, and it started with a catapult start.

Liu Qingqing was stunned, and so were the other three.

Can buses still be like this?

Liu Qingqing opened her mouth and looked at the young man standing in front of a grave in disbelief.

"How...can this be..." she murmured to herself.

Yu Zhile looked up at the endless tombs. This was the place where the most evil ghosts were held in the Mysterious Resurrection Prison.

Next is the Caesar Hotel.

The old man's strength is only slightly weaker than Zhang Dong. If he were here, he could even die together with Zhang Dong.

The gloomy graveyard has grave soil of various colors.

There are many graves, both good and bad.

Walking among the tombs, the gloomy feeling lingers.

He didn't know how long he had been walking when an old man with gray hair and a stooped body leaning on a cane suddenly stopped him.

"Young man, why are you here?"

Yu Zhile stopped and looked back. It was not the existence he recognized.

"Find someone."

"Who can come here? Young students, please leave quickly, it's not safe here."

The old man shook his head, looked around and then at Yu Zhile, and spoke seriously.

"Why is it unsafe?" Yu Zhile was a little sarcastic.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly became nervous and looked around, then quickly walked to Yu Zhile's side, "Why is this unsafe? Can't you see this?"

Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly and he looked around, "I really can't tell."

"You kid." The old man breathed out. Suddenly he seemed to have seen something, and his pupils shrank sharply. "Quickly, something unsafe is coming."

The old man grabbed Yu Zhile and walked towards the other side.

Yu Zhile turned his head and glanced in the direction where the old man was looking. There was a figure standing between the graves, seeming to be watching them.

It's a ghost.

Yu Zhile let the old man pull him forward. He looked at the old man with a strange expression.

After walking for a while, a small house appeared in front of it, which was completely made of bluestone and covered with thatch.

"You will stay here tonight, and I will take you out tomorrow."

The old man did not let go of Yu Zhile's hand. He pointed to the small house with his crutch, "I built this here. I don't usually live here, and I don't clean it much, but it's okay to stay for one night."

Looking at the small house, the weird look in Yu Zhile's eyes became more intense. He looked down at the old man's hand that was holding his tightly, and suddenly asked, "Can you let go first?"

The old man turned a deaf ear and said, "Let's go in first, that thing is coming."

With that said, the old man directly pulled Yu Zhile towards the hut.

But unfortunately, he didn't pull, and Yu Zhile stood there with a sneer.

"What's wrong, Hou Sheng?" The old man looked back at Yu Zhile in confusion, his cloudy eyes filled with worry.

"What kind of person do you think would let others live in a grave?" Yu Zhile looked down at the little old man, the sarcasm in his eyes undisguised.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face changed slightly, "Young man, what are you talking about, what kind of grave?"

Yu Zhile calmed down and looked at the old man expressionlessly.

"After the ghost controller dies, the ghost in his body may inherit the memory of the ghost controller during his lifetime. This is what I know. Some ghosts have wisdom, but they still have to act according to the rules of killing. It's just that the rules of killing have been changed. Twisted, no longer so triggerable.”

Hearing Yu Zhile's words, the old man's expression changed, but soon there was only a ferocious look on his face.

"Although I don't know how you, an ordinary person, found out, do you think it's a little late to find out now?"

The old man looked at his hand grabbing Yu Zhile's arm and showed a ferocious smile.

But the next moment, the old man was slightly stunned. Yu Zhile reached out and took off the old man's arm and threw it into the shadow.

"I won't believe that ordinary people would come here. After all, you are not a real person. You are just a ghost with partial memories. You don't know basic logic. I can understand this."

Yu Zhile grabbed the old man's head and said, "I really don't have much interest in a thing like yours that is neither human nor ghost."

"What the hell are you!" The old man looked at Yu Zhile in horror. At this moment, he couldn't feel his own supernatural power.

"Existence you will never understand."

A fiery crack appeared, and the old man was thrown into it by Yu Zhile.

"No, this is impossible!" The old man looked at Yu Zhile in horror.

He was afraid as he looked at the being standing farther and farther away from him in front of the crack.

But his body began to be covered in flames, and sparks were devouring his flesh and blood and supernatural beings.

These fires are eating him!

"No!"

The crack closed. Yu Zhile glanced at the hut and waved his hand gently. The hut immediately disappeared, and a tomb made of bluestones appeared in front of him.

On the tombstone in front of the tomb, there was a photo of an old man. Coincidentally, the old man in the photo had just been eaten by him.

Yu Zhile turned around and walked towards his destination.

He didn't know how much time passed before he saw a small wooden house with an old man sitting in front of it.

"Have you encountered that kind of thing?" the old man asked, looking at the young man going up the mountain.

Yu Zhile nodded.

"There are many such things here. The reason for their formation is very simple. After the ghost controller dies of old age, the evil ghost revives and takes over everything, which results in this situation."

The old man stood up and took out a stool from the house.

Yu Zhile didn't speak and just sat down.

"This is similar to the ghost in folk tales." Yu Zhile thought for a while and said.

"It's the same. It's a bit difficult for this kind of thing to trigger the killing pattern, so they can only do it by themselves. The danger is not that dangerous, but it will be very troublesome if they get entangled. It is much more difficult to deal with than ghosts." The old man nodded.

Yu Zhile looked at the grave and had an idea in his mind. These things seemed to be very simple. The hazard level was not very high, but the danger level was extremely high.

"Any ideas?" the old man asked.

Yu Zhile nodded, "If all ghosts in the world were like this, it would be much easier to deal with."

The old man was stunned, thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized, "It's quite interesting."

(End of chapter)