The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 154 Restoring Balanced County

The old countryside outside the car window is dim, depressing, and dilapidated.

This kind of place is very strange, it can’t be found anywhere in the country, as if it doesn’t belong to this world, but judging from the scale of the countryside, it seems that it used to be relatively prosperous. Although the wooden houses are old, they can still You can clearly see the hollow carvings on it.

Once the car stops at this place, no one can be sure what kind of ghost will come up from behind.

"Is it really so unlucky? A ghost got on the bus just after one stop, and the bus is still fully loaded. Under such circumstances, I'm afraid it will be quite bad."

There was great anxiety on the eagle's face, and he looked at Liu Qingqing who was not far away.

Liu Qingqing's eyes were equally dignified, revealing a faint look of deep worry.

The same is true for those unfamiliar ghost masters, staying on the supernatural bus, the bus is about to stop and stop, facing the dangers they are facing, they are also extraordinarily nervous.

"I have a method. There are so many people who came up just now, all the seats are full, and the bus will stop immediately, and the ghost will definitely get on the bus. If there are no seats, the ghost will probably kill people. Instead of passively waiting for a choice , it’s better to take the initiative.”

"Just kill one person first, free up a seat, and let the ghost take the seat. This is equivalent to resolving a crisis."

A man sitting in the front compartment of the bus said coldly at this moment.

"It's a good idea, but do you dare to do it? Ghost Eye Yang Jian and Ghost Painter Zhao Yichen are next to you. You killed their people. Do you think you can make it to the next stop alive?

"Just now, Ni Sheng stayed on the bus for enough time before getting off the bus. He was killed by Yang Jian after a face-to-face meeting, and the very scary ghost was suppressed before getting off the bus. You just got on the bus. How long? Five days, or six days?"

The person in charge of the city named Fan Xing had a slightly mocking tone.

"What a rookie who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, dare to provoke someone at the captain's level? Or are the two captains staying together, thinking that death is not fast enough?"

There were also people who shook their heads secretly, thinking that this person was simply full.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the supernatural bus had already been prepared to stop between Zhao Yichen and Yang in Dachang City.

They were deliberately waiting for this car to appear, and then took the opportunity to lead the team into the car.

In other words, the people they brought up before would not stay on the ghost bus for too long. They had a purpose, just to take this bus to go to a certain place.

So there is no essential conflict with myself and others. Under such circumstances, it is too late to avoid, let alone offend.

At this time, Yang Jiandao, who was sitting in the back seat, "If you want to clear someone to make room, I have no objection, but you'd better be able to do it, if you can't, then I'll clear you."

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed slightly. What does this mean?
Is it acquiescence to others to kill one of the people who got in the car before?

It's just that as soon as he said this, the expressions of the other messengers suddenly changed, and they immediately felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in their hearts.

"These people don't really know how to do it, do they?" Wang Shan was the most panicked.

Although Yang Xiaohua is a pure ordinary person like him, but Yang Xiaohua is holding a red balloon in her hand, and this group of people will not choose her as long as they have a little vision.

Not to mention Zhou Tianyi was sitting beside Yang Xiaohua.

"There's no need to offend them. When the bus stops, maybe a ghost will get off."

Someone reminded me abruptly, lest someone make a mistake and have a bus battle.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's mind immediately calmed down.

indeed.

It is also possible for the ghosts on the train at this station to get off, so that there is still a place to vacate.

And if no one really gets off the bus, it is not impossible to grab the seat at that time.

As the bus approached, Zhao Yichen knew exactly what kind of person was waiting on the platform.

It was an old man with a hunched back and a lifeless look all over his face. This old man was wearing a black cloth shirt and was carrying a bamboo basket on one thin arm, which was covered with a flowered cloth.

This appearance is almost like an old man who came back from the market in the countryside.

"It's an old man, no, it's a weird old woman."

"It doesn't look like a ghost, is it possible that it is a person?"

"People will stay in this kind of place, you're not out of your mind, are you?"

The ghost masters at the back saw this scene and started discussing it.

However, Zhao Yichen's expression changed when he saw the old man's appearance clearly.

'Meng Xiaodong? At this time, he also recalled that the ghost of Meng Xiaodong's recovery did appear in the ghost house in the original book.

'Damn it, absolutely don't let him get in the car, this ghost old woman is too dangerous, if you let him follow to the ghost house, it will be troublesome if something happens later. '

At this moment, Zhao Yichen noticed that the old woman suddenly glanced at him, and the corner of her mouth twitched, with a faint smile, feeling a kind of inexplicable kindness, just like the first time she met Meng Xiaodong before. It's the same smile she had.

'Did the ghost old woman inherit Meng Xiaodong's habit?Or does Meng Xiaodong still retain some kind of consciousness in this ghost? '

Looking at the kind smile of the old ghost woman, Zhao Yichen not only did not feel at ease, but felt a little creepy.

There are very few ghosts that can threaten him now, except for those ghosts that restrain him, most of the rest are ghosts related to the Republic of China.

But even so, he still felt inexplicable uneasiness. It was not just that the ghost old woman was a ghost that could threaten him, but also the smile from before.

"I left something for you in Room 301, Mingyue Community, Dachuan City." Meng Xiaodong's words before recalled in his mind.

He had always thought that what Meng Xiaodong left him was a ghost drawing board, or that ghost doll that could divert the attacks of ghosts, but now he suddenly had a feeling.

What Meng Xiaodong left for him was probably this ghostly old woman.
All his previous guesses were wrong.

At this moment, he also noticed that the speed of the bus slowed down slowly, as if it was about to stop.

'No, no matter what, you must not let the ghost old woman get on the bus, even if she will still appear in the ghost house later, at least you can't let her take the same bus as me. '

Feeling weird, Zhao Yichen didn't hesitate any longer, he immediately grabbed the steering wheel of the supernatural bus, and stepped on the gas pedal with one foot.

Following his set of movements, the speed of the supernatural bus that had slowed down and was about to stop increased again, and soon passed the platform in the strange village.

"The bus didn't stop?" Watching the bus suddenly pick up and cross the platform, some people were surprised, but at the same time rejoiced.

"No, it was Zhao Yichen who drove the supernatural bus. He really has the ability to drive a bus."

A ghost master sitting in the front row noticed Zhao Yichen's actions at this time.

"He can actually control this ghost bus. Doesn't that mean that with Zhao Yichen around, staying in the ghost bus will be much safer?"

Many ghost masters looked at Zhao Yichen, their eyes became hot, some of them hoped to follow Zhao Yichen, and of course some hoped to learn the secret of the bus from Zhao Yichen.

It's just that seeing Zhao Yichen driving the bus and what he said when he got on the bus, all the ghost masters couldn't help being a little silent.

"Strength is everything. If you don't have strength, if you want to rely on the other party, the other party will not want you."

At this time, if someone turned around, they would be able to notice that the strange village was full of lanterns, at least dozens of them, swaying like the tide, approaching here.

However, as the speed of the bus gradually increased, those lit lanterns were gradually left behind until they disappeared.

The supernatural bus is driving slowly on the endless road.

The road was winding, and the distance was dim and oppressive, making it impossible to see clearly. The place illuminated by the headlights was only an endless barren open space and a strange old forest. There were no modern buildings, and there were no other vehicles or living people passing by.

Street lights began to appear on the dark road.

Rows of street lamps stood beside the road to illuminate the surroundings.

As the bus continued to move forward, I came to a very ordinary small town unknowingly, but this small town revealed a bit unusual, because it was too quiet, there was no one on the street, the road was empty, like A dead city.

However, there are street lights in the small county town, and some shops have lights on the signboards. The streets are clean and tidy, and there are no overgrown weeds. Obviously, they are well maintained.

'At this time, the weird county where I fought with Ghost Painting last time?But shouldn't it be out of control here? '

'Is someone here to deal with it?Could it be Zhang Dong?Or old Qin? '

Zhao Yichen recalled the news he had received some time ago. A golden statue was erected in the headquarters, and an old man was put inside the golden statue.

If Mr. Qin came here to deal with it, then it would be reasonable for him to start building a golden statue and lock himself in the golden statue after he went back.

"The second stop is coming, but where the hell is this place?"

"Who knows, these are the architectural styles and decoration styles of the 90s, and I can't find such a county in the whole country."

"It's better not to have ghosts around the station."

"Will Zhao Yichen drive the ghost bus again and not let the bus stop here?"

The people in the carriage became nervous again.

At this moment, the car was still full, and a ghost getting in the car meant that someone had to get out of the car to make room.

Soon, the location of the platform appeared.

Actually at the intersection of a street.

The intersection is very wide, extending in all directions, connecting the county, and what is incredible is that there is an old copper basin in the middle of this road hole, and the copper basin is filled with paper ashes. It seems that someone has been here before Burn paper at the intersection to pay homage to the souls of the dead.

And there is still unburned yellow paper nearby, the size and style of the yellow paper looks familiar.

Someone reacted, and turned to look at a cold and stiff dead body in the carriage.

The corpse's complexion was sallow and lifeless, its face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, covering its eyes, nose, and mouth, and it didn't breathe at all from the beginning to the end. There was only the outline of a human face, which looked very strange.

Zhao Yichen also looked at the corpse with doubts on his face.

The yellow paper on the faces of the ghosts left over from the Republic of China should have all disappeared because of the ghost paintings.

Could it be that this ghost ran out a long time ago?Or did someone in the back paste the yellow paper on these people's faces again when they regained their balance?

The bus arrived at the stop at this moment, and it stopped firmly at this intersection, and the door suddenly opened.

Suddenly, an incident occurred at this crossroads. A gust of cold wind suddenly rose up and blew the surroundings. The paper ash in the copper basin placed in the middle of the road was blown all over the sky, and the air was filled with a kind of Burnt smell.

Moreover, there were still a lot of unburned yellow paper left in the copper basin. These yellow papers were flying all over the sky, and one of them lingered at this intersection and never left, which seemed very unusual.

at the same time.

The sallow corpse with its face covered with yellow paper suddenly moved. The ghost stood up slowly, then moved its body and walked towards the exit position at the rear of the carriage.

Suddenly, the man named Zhou Deng suddenly rushed off the bus and came outside.

"Zhou Deng, what are you doing? You got off the car here, are you crazy?" the person in charge named Fan Xing shouted.

Zhou Deng ignored it. When he got out of the car, the surrounding wind seemed to be more violent. However, he had put on a strange human skin mask at some point. He grabbed a few times in mid-air and intercepted the The three pieces of yellow paper flying all over the sky seemed to him not enough, and he wanted to get closer to the copper basin.

However, before approaching, the paper dust flying all over the sky seemed to increase suddenly, covering the sky and making it difficult to see clearly.

Zhao Yichen glanced at Zhou Deng, but didn't pay any further attention.

Because, he noticed a figure.

It was a playground in the county town, and there was a grand master's chair on the playground, and there was a person on the grand master's chair at the same time.

However, because of the dim light in the county town, Zhao Yichen couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, he could only barely see that it should be an old man, and at the same time he was holding an unknown object in his hand.

Maybe a stick, maybe a cane.

However, he noticed that when he looked over, the head of the person on the grand master's chair moved slightly.

'Is it an antique from the Republic of China?It may be the person who is dedicated to guarding this weird county. The balance that was broken by me and Ghost Painting before is likely to be restored by the other party. '

Zhao Yichen's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly guessed in his heart.

At this time Zhou Deng also came towards the front door. He was about to get in the car, but his body was staggered by the strong wind outside, and he was almost swept away. Even the human skin mask on his face felt like it was about to fall off.

The mask was no longer firmly attached, and gaps appeared.

At that moment the bus door slammed shut.

Zhou Deng's face changed suddenly, and then he saw several figures approaching among the paper dust flying all over the sky.

"Did you miss it?"

He froze in place.

However, at this moment, the closed bus door suddenly opened again. Although it was not fully opened, it was half opened enough for one person to pass through.

Zhou Deng's eyes narrowed, and he seized the sudden opportunity to rush onto the bus.

"boom!"

The bus doors closed a second time.

The vehicle has started and is driving forward, gradually leaving the intersection surrounded by paper dust.

"Give me a piece of yellow paper." Zhao Yichen's voice sounded.

He had a good impression of Zhou Deng, that's why he rescued him.

But since he made a move, of course he should get some benefits.

Zhou Deng grinned when he heard this, and then opened his palm. Three pieces of yellow paper appeared in his hand. All three pieces of yellow paper were damaged to varying degrees. They were burnt out, and none of them was complete.

"You choose."

Zhao Yichen didn't hesitate, and immediately drew a card and the calculation was the most complete.

The bus started again, the strong wind at the intersection just now had stopped, there was no paper dust flying all over the sky, everything seemed to have returned to calm.

The bus gradually drove out of this peaceful small county town.

After leaving the county town, there is another long and winding silent road, which is exactly the same as before.

Fortunately, a ghost got off the bus, and the seat was vacant, which eased the tense and depressing atmosphere on the supernatural bus.

Just as the supernatural bus continued to drive forward, Zhao Yichen noticed that suddenly a few drops of water fell on the glass.

As the vehicle continued to move forward, there was more and more rain, and there was a crackling sound on the glass on the bus. The dense rain was like fingers, knocking on the window continuously.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if even the lights of the bus were going to be swallowed up, and the light outside was once again dimmed a lot.

'Some kind of rain-related ghost?Or a ghostly place? 'Zhao Yichen couldn't help being puzzled in his heart, and looked around.

He looked at the black umbrella in his hand. If this ghost didn't get off the car by accident, this should be the final destination, right?
Not sure what the connection is between this place and the black umbrellas.

Every ghost on the bus has its own destination, but they will get off the bus early due to some unexpected reason.

For example, when the bus is stopped, someone triggers their killing pattern, then they will get off the supernatural bus.

Or they sensed their own puzzle pieces and were attracted by their own puzzle pieces.

This is also the reason why many ghost places are out of control, because there is no driver on this bus and it is out of control.

In the absence of anyone to stop the ghosts from getting off the bus, situations like the black umbrella ghosts will continue to happen. As long as the bus is running, there will be ghosts constantly going to the wrong station to invade the real world.

And because of accidents on the way to the ghosts on the supernatural bus, many ghosts did not reach their destinations, so those places were kept in balance.

So the out-of-control of the ghost land began, and various ghosts were released.

This is a vicious circle, but it is also inevitable, after all, there are not many ghost masters who can drive a bus.

The old generation is getting old, and it is almost at the end of the day. Even if the new generation can control it, there are still a few people who are willing to drive the supernatural bus for a long time like Qin Lao.

(End of this chapter)