Chapter 197: The corpse of the palace lady in black dress

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"Kill Yang Jian?"

"No, it's impossible."

"Yang Jian can't die, at least not until he succeeds."

"If what I guess is true, then no one can kill Yang Jian before he becomes a god."

Yu Zhile's eyes were deep, "A trap and a plan, am I crazy?"

He didn't believe it.

If you can't tell it apart, you can't tell it apart. Everything will have a result.

"Brother, have you thought about it? The bus may have to stop."

At some point, the thin young man sat on the seat next to the aisle again.

Yu Zhile raised his head and looked out the window. He was about to stop. A village appeared in front of the bus. Next to the village was a withered yellow forest with a few old graves scattered inside.

The village was also weird, it was pitch black and no lights could be seen, but in the car you could hear people whispering in the village. The voices were very low and you couldn't really hear what they were saying, but you could hear them.

The speed of the bus slowed down obviously. Obviously, the bus planned to stop here.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that things would not go well today.

There was no way he wouldn't get out of the car. If the mummified bride got on the bus, he would basically have no chance.

In the car, as long as the mummy bride holds hands, it is equivalent to activating the murder law.

Rather than being tricked by them when getting off the bus, it would be better...

So Yu Zhile nodded, "Okay, I agree."

The thin young man smiled with satisfaction, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

"Brother, you have a bright future."

With that said, he stood up, nodded to Yu Zhile, and then walked towards the trunk.

Yu Zhile didn't speak, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The moment this premonition arose, he knew that something would happen to this bus.

It's an instinctive feeling.

He probably knew the reason. The ghost bride's curse had the attribute of bad luck.

This could also explain why he was targeted by the seven ghost masters as soon as he got into the car.

Seven folk ghost masters, what a powerful force they are in the early stage of supernatural recovery?

There are no more than ten members in Xiaoqiang Club!

Yu Zhile touched his shoulder, his eyes twinkling slightly.

The devil he tattooed on her back was just a good way to test her killing patterns.

"It is said that ghosts that can superimpose attacks will be very scary, so I will see how terrifying this female corpse that can superimpose ghosts and superimpose killing patterns will be after killing seven ghost masters and taking away the ghosts from them. high."

Yu Zhile estimated his own strength. After finishing the killing, he had to get in the car quickly, otherwise he would not be able to hold on.

After all, the horror level of the liar is too low.

The bus began to slow down and soon stopped on the small road in front of the village.

The village hidden in the darkness does not know how many horrors are hidden.

In the withered woods, the old grave was alone. From a distance, one could vaguely see the figure of a person, but if one looked closely, there was no one there.

The terrain here is extremely strange.

Yu Zhile looked at the village and glanced at the seven people behind the carriage without any trace.

The thin young man noticed Yu Zhile's movements and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

They don't intend to let this guy go down now. This is destined to be a job with no return.

Seeing that the seven people didn't make any movement, Yu Zhile pretended to be relieved.

The bus stayed here for a while and left quickly. No passengers got on the bus at this stop.

"My current strength may not be enough to kill seven ghost masters..."

"But if the speed is fast enough, it may be possible to re-establish the balance of the deceiver at the moment of the bus accident."

In order to prevent overturning, Yu Zhile began to think about details.

Although the seven ghost masters only controlled one ghost, they cannot just be regarded as seven ghosts. Someone may have controlled two ghosts.

Although it was in the early stages of supernatural recovery, there were very few people who could control two ghosts, but that doesn't mean there weren't any.

As the bus started to move forward, the ominous premonition in Yu Zhile's heart became more and more intense.

Something is about to happen.

"With one more person this time, we should be able to reap a lot of benefits."

"It depends on your luck. If you are lucky, the ghosts inside the tributes in those tombs will not come out. If you are not lucky, you may encounter ghosts as soon as you get off the car."

The woman in black shook her head. Ghosts are so unpredictable and everything depends on luck.

Even though there are so many of them, they might just encounter a ghost and be wiped out.

The ghost doesn't care whether you have more or less people. As long as you trigger the killing pattern, it will kill you. It depends on whether you can survive.

"It's basically impossible not to encounter ghosts. The most indispensable thing here is ghosts."

"Some people are very lucky. I know one person. He just took the bus once and took back money that his family would not be able to use in several lifetimes."

"I heard that he was just lucky that time. From the time he got off the bus to the time he got on the bus, he didn't encounter a ghost or be attacked by a ghost."

"It's just a pity that he died the second time."

When several people heard the final result, their hearts froze, and the envy they felt just now disappeared immediately.

"Why don't you just accept it when you don't see it coming?" The woman with her hair disheveled was a little confused.

The thin young man shook his head and took over the conversation, "He was going to die. I wanted to suppress the evil ghost in the car, but I had no luck and died."

"High risk, high reward. If we can get enough benefits this time, then we can go home and be safe, and come back when we are almost dead."

"Stay in this car all the time. If you are lucky, you will live a long time. If you are not lucky, you will die immediately."

"If I can get more this time, my sisters will not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of their lives." A touch of tenderness appeared in the eyes of the woman in black.

"I only need three million, which is enough for my parents and brother to live on." The cool woman with her hair disheveled said calmly.

"I don't want much, just two million is enough. After paying off the debt, I will take my children and wife to a small city. If I can see my children go to junior high school, that would be the best. If not, it is fate."

Among the seven, the man who seemed to be the oldest, but was actually only thirty-one years old, spoke, as if he was thinking of his family, and the smile on his face was warm.

"I don't want that much, just a million or so." One of the two youngest young men said a little shyly, "My sister is very sensible, she doesn't need much money, and she is also very smart. After I die, One million is enough for her to live on.”

"I won't worry that she will be cheated by others. Her boyfriend is my childhood friend and he is very reliable."

"You actually have a sister, you can't tell it, she's hiding it so well!" The two women looked at the young man with a smile.

The young man smiled sheepishly and said nothing more.

Another young man was silent for a while, "I have an older sister. My parents left when I was three years old. My older sister was seven years old at that time, and there were no other family members at home. She was the only one who has been pulling me up until now. I haven’t even found a boyfriend, because I’m afraid that he won’t be able to take care of me.”

"If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely let my sister live a good life, and then find a boyfriend who loves her, for sure!"

"What about you?" The woman in black was a little confused. He didn't seem to include her.

The young man was silent for a while and shook his head, "Sooner or later you will die. You are the same. You have never considered yourself."

Everyone fell silent at this moment. Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly. Living in this world, who doesn't have difficulties? Who is not forced to do so?

The young people chatted to death. They spoke very quietly, thinking that Yu Zhile couldn't hear them, but in fact, he heard them very clearly.

The unknown feeling in his heart became more and more intense, almost making Yu Zhile breathless. He knew that something bad was about to begin.

In a mass grave, there are countless graves, and crooked and broken tombstones can be seen everywhere.

The mass graves were shrouded in a layer of fog, just like mountain fog in the early morning, making it difficult to see the road ahead.

Today, an uninvited guest came to this quiet mass grave. It was wearing a red wedding dress and a red head. It walked out of the mist with bare feet and stood on the edge of the mass grave.

This is a mummy, a mummy wearing a wedding dress!

It is waiting for a person to surrender.

That person is her husband.



Stab~!

The bus suddenly stopped suddenly, and the harsh braking sound resounded in everyone's ears.

The expressions of the seven people in the carriage suddenly changed, and they stood up without any explanation.

The doors on both sides of the car suddenly opened, and the cold wind poured into the car, blowing the corners of their clothes.

"The bus stalled! How could it happen so suddenly!"

Without any hesitation, the seven people got out of the car directly from the back door. The woman in black quickly looked forward, intending to call the newcomer, but there was no trace of the newcomer.

Seeing this scene, the woman in black suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

All the passengers in the bus got off the bus, and the lights on the bus began to go out. When all the lights went out, the door of the bus suddenly closed.

Seven people stood on the roadside, their faces uncertain.

"Have you seen those two ghosts?" the thin young man asked solemnly.

"No." The woman with disheveled hair raised her hands and made a weird movement.

The moment she raised her hands, it was as if her hands no longer belonged to her.

"Didn't see it? Trouble." The thin young man glanced around. It was quiet and empty, except for them.

"The newcomer didn't get off the car?" the thin young man asked again.

"I didn't pay attention." The woman with disheveled hair said slightly uneasily. The surrounding was too quiet, and it was strangely quiet.

The two ghosts on the bus had obviously gotten off the bus, but they were not seen.

"When I got off the bus, I didn't see the new guy in the car. I guess he got off the car." The woman in black recalled just now. She was very sure that the new guy got off the car.

"Getting off the bus?" The thin young man frowned, "No one told him, how could he get off the bus? Besides, we all waited for a while before getting off the bus."

"You made a mistake." The oldest man said gloomily.

"Who!" The woman with disheveled hair suddenly looked in the direction of the front of the bus.

The others instantly became alert.

Bang~!

There was a dull sound, and a pale palm with black stitches on its wrist suddenly rested on the bus.

"Ahem..."

"I almost didn't establish a balance..."

A young man with a pale face stepped out of the front of the car.

Several people's eyes narrowed.

"It's you!" The thin young man stared at the young man, and then he looked shocked, "You...you..."

The seven people stared at Yu Zhile's exposed upper body. There were hideous sutures on his wrists, arms, neck, and chest. There was also a human face with eyes open on his chest.

"What did you just experience?" The woman in black looked at Yu Zhile warily.

Yu Zhile looked up at the vigilant seven people with a smile in his eyes.

"careful!"

Suddenly, the face of the woman with disheveled hair changed drastically, and a coldness immediately spread over her body.

The woman's body instantly lost strength and drooped, but strangely, she did not fall to the ground.

The woman stared at Yu Zhile, her eyes full of fear. Behind her, there was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly. Her fingers were wrapped with transparent silk threads, and these threads were connected to the woman's body.

The woman at this moment seemed to be the puppet of the woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Why did you attack me!" The woman's voice changed and became harsh and cold.

Yu Zhile looked up and looked behind the woman. At this moment, a woman in a black dress grabbed the arm of the woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

"A new evil ghost that I have never seen before..."

Yu Zhile stood up straight, "You are actually the strongest among them."

The woman's pupils shrank slightly and she quickly turned to look at her companion. Just one glance made her despair.

Six people, her six companions at the moment, were carrying a woman in a black dress, and the woman was tightly wrapped around their necks.

Looking at the six companions with ferocious expressions and pain in their eyes, they were obviously fighting against the woman in black skirt.

And looking at the situation, they are likely to lose.

"Why! Did we offend you?" The woman looked at Yu Zhile in disbelief. She had no hatred or resentment. Why did the other party attack them?

"You are a smart man." Yu Zhile looked at the woman expressionlessly. He looked at the fierce ghost holding the woman. The woman in the black skirt had not yet suppressed him.

Yu Zhile touched his chest, and the evil ghosts in his body were restless. He could hardly suppress the resurgence of several evil ghosts.

But fortunately, it's almost over.

Except for the woman, the other six people all fell to the ground.

His expression was completely lifeless, his eyes were gray, and corpse spots appeared on the skin of his body.

They died, and died quickly.

"How is that possible! You!" The woman's pupils were trembling, and the woman in a strange posture was extremely desperate at this moment.

"It's really like a doll on a string."

Yu Zhile bent over slightly, the skin on his back was constantly squirming, and a pair of pale hands appeared strangely from his back and wrapped around Yu Zhile's neck.

Chichi~!

The sutures on his neck were cracking one by one, and Yu Zhile felt some pain in his eyes, as the ghost began to revive.

Pfft~! Pfft~!

Women who looked like dolls on strings actually heard the sound of eating flesh and blood at this moment.

And this voice actually came from Yu Zhile!

"Let me go, I never wanted to harm you!" The woman begged desperately for mercy.

"I'm sorry, you...the ghost in you, I...I want it too!"

As if Yu Zhile couldn't bear the weight of his hands, he knelt directly on the ground and supported the ground with his hands.

When he knelt down, the woman was in complete despair.

The bodies of the six companions disappeared quickly, and then she saw an extremely horrific scene.

On Yu Zhile's back, a woman in black skirt slowly emerged from his skin, and soon, she turned into Yu Zhile carrying the woman in black skirt.

And that's not all yet, on the woman in the black skirt, she saw the figures of her six companions.

It's superimposing the evil spirits on her companions!

(End of chapter)