Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 139 The Closed Wooden Door (Please Subscribe!)

It is unfamiliar because it is the first time he has come to this city, and it is familiar because this city has appeared in his heart countless times.

Even in today's supernatural circle, no one knows this city, no one knows it.

Because Yang Jian, the person in charge of the city, has already disintegrated the circle of friends in Dajing City and killed a real captain.

"Is it stopping at Dachang City this time?"

Sun Xing stood outside Dachang City, his pupils glowing. His vision was far away, penetrating this bustling city. On a remote street, a bus with flashing lights suddenly appeared.

It was early in the morning, and although the road was a bit remote, there were many people along the way.

He saw pedestrians on the side of the road waving wildly at the bus, but he didn't see the intention of the bus to stop.

The car did not slow down when it encountered a red light, and did not carry passengers when it encountered pedestrians. It crossed several streets and finally stopped before the green light.

"Damn, I'm going to complain about this driver, I've never seen anything like this."

"I beckon you to speed up. When you encounter a red light, you step on the accelerator. When the green light stops, I ask you, are you deliberately finding fault?"

Behind him, a middle-aged man who was holding a deep-fried dough stick in his hand and sucking a cup of hot and spicy soup chased after him cursingly.

It is also easy to recognize by his body shape. He is a typical office worker and often catches the morning bus to work.

At this moment, this somewhat obese middle-aged man was full of anger. He chased after him all the way to the front of the bus window, and knocked on the window twice. He was going to complain to the driver.

But the next moment.

He was dumbfounded.

There was no one on this seat, not even a few people in the bus, the compartment was empty, and only a few people sat in the back, all of them closed their eyes, didn't even move, just sat quietly.

These people are cautious.

There is a saying that is very clear.

In this car, as long as you don't move, others can't even be sure whether you are a human or a ghost.

Once a full load situation occurs, others will not dare to touch you if they regard you as a ghost, but it is the safest.

pat!

The hot pepper soup in the hand of the man in front of the car window spilled all over the floor, splashing all over him, and he fell to the ground.

"How do you drive without a driver?"

No one answered his question. On the platform outside the bus door, there was already a long line of passengers waiting for the bus to open the door and rush on.

"Drip~"

The sound of the bus slapping on the door was heard, and the upper and lower doors opened at the same time. The tourists outside the door were just about to leave, but a figure stopped in front of them.

Holding the iron rod, Sun Xing walked onto the bus self-consciously, causing dissatisfaction among the passengers behind him.

"How did this person jump in line?"

"Be quiet, do you see what he is holding in his hand?"

A group of tourists whispered, just about to get in the car, but found that the empty car door was like a wall erected, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get in.

After getting into the car, Sun Xing found a seat and sat down.

The wall erected outside is naturally his masterpiece. This is a supernatural bus. He knows it, and the ghost masters on it know it, but ordinary people can't understand it.

Therefore, he didn't intend to talk nonsense, and he didn't want to explain anything, so he directly stopped the passengers outside with Ghost Domain.

"In this day and age, such a warm-hearted ghost master is rare."

In the rear seat, the voice of a ghost master sounded, obviously aware of Sun Xing's masterpiece.

"It's all right, but if you think I'm warm-hearted, I'll accept it."

Sun Xing smiled.

This time, there was another group of new faces at the back of the carriage. He didn't know these people, and these people didn't seem to know him either.

"Actually, it's better if you put them up."

A cold voice came from the penultimate row.

Sun Xing looked back and saw that the person speaking was a tall man in his early thirties, with a burly figure, holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand, and now he took out one of them and started smoking.

"What's the benefit of putting it up?"

Sun Xing glanced at it twice, then withdrew his gaze, and sneered.

"There are ghosts on the carriages. If something happens, these ordinary people will try out the rules of killing ghosts, which can make us prepared. Even if it is fully loaded, we can catch these ordinary people and throw them away at any time." Get out of the car and make room."

The big man took a puff of cigarette and said.

This is a good question to think about, because ordinary people are not threatened by this group of people. On the contrary, they can also test out the laws of ghosts.

"It's just for your benefit, I don't need this kind of benefit."

Sun Xing spoke lightly, very confident.

"So confident."

The strong man took a puff of his cigarette and said nothing more.

Because things have already happened, the passengers outside are blocked by the ghost domain and cannot get on the bus. This ghost domain even isolates the sound from outside.

As a result, people inside the car can't even hear what the tourists outside are saying.

"Drip~"

Five minutes passed quickly, and as soon as the time was up, the bus body shook, there was a violent slap, and then the door was slammed shut, and continued to drive forward.

Although the speed of the bus was not slow, the path under the wheels had changed. After leaving Dachang City and arriving in the suburbs, the surrounding area became dark. Sun Xing looked at the time on his watch, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

But the blue-black path emerging from under the wheels has become weird. This road has no end in sight, and it is incompatible with the surrounding reality, as if it suddenly appeared.

The vision of the people on the carriage gradually blurred, because as soon as they drove to the outskirts, the surroundings seemed to have lost touch with reality, and they came to a strange place.

There is more darkness and silence all around, only the sound of wheels turning.

Sun Xing closed his eyes, because there was really nothing to see outside, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

This time he didn't want to be locked up in any place other than Qianzhuang, he just hoped that the bus would stop there as soon as possible.

Most of the people in the car are the same as him, but the goal of these people is to stay on the bus longer.

Ten minutes passed, and suddenly Sun Xing, who was sitting quietly, burst into hairs, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His back felt cold, like a prickly prick, and he felt a strong feeling of being spied on.

He took advantage of the opportunity to look out the window, and the sky was a little better at this time.

There is a big mountain outside. At this moment, the ghost bus is walking on a ridge, surrounded by towering old trees, towering into the clouds, which looks a bit outrageous.

This tree has grown too big, not to mention a hundred years old, even a thousand-year-old tree may not be so tall.

It was extremely dark outside. This is an old forest, with rippling branches, swaying in the wind, and slapping on the car window, making weird noises.

"Bang~"

The bus seemed to be driving in the forest, and there were constant collision sounds. Sun Xing raised his eyelids, and another black branch slammed onto the window in front of him.

The window is extremely strong, so naturally there will be no damage.

What made Sun Xing frown was that there was a thin corpse strung on this branch. His forehead was black and his body was already decayed. When he slammed on the window of the car, he hit the position of his face. His eyes met and looked strange. Incomparable.

"Could this be the old forest? The old forest outside Daming City seems to be somewhat similar to this place."

Sun Xing remembered that when he took the train to Daming City, he had encountered a ghost forest on the way.

Gradually, the impression in memory and the scene in reality gradually matched.

"Drip~"

Before he could think about it, the bus slowed down and soon stopped in the old forest. There was an old tree next to it, and a stop sign was inserted under it. The bus door swayed and slowly opened here.

To Sun Xing's surprise, the lower door was not opened at this stop, only the upper door was opened.

It was dark outside the door, and there was no movement at first.

But after two or three minutes, a dwarf with a dry body came up. He was not tall, but he had an extremely old face. Many ghost masters in the carriage took a look and then looked away.

Their intuition told them that this ghost is very dangerous~
"There is a stop sign in this broken place, how many other routes does this bus have that I don't know?"

Sun Xing cast a glance outside and said in thought.

He silently remembered this ghost forest in his heart.

Everything was business as usual and the bus soon started up again and was on its way again.

Soon, three hours passed, and during this period, two more stations were reached. Fortunately, no accident happened.

There are still many places in the carriage, and there is no danger along the way.

Another two hours passed, and Sun Xing frowned.

In the past two hours, we have arrived at two more stations, both in the wilderness, and the number of ghosts in the car has not increased much.

But the ghost fragrance in his body was about to burn out.

The trading time left for him by the life-buying ghost is just over one day. During this period, he still needs to arrive at the ghost bank to complete the transaction with the life-buying ghost.

If possible, he naturally hoped to step into the bank while the ghost incense was burning, that place was too dangerous.

"If you can't reach the bank within a day or two, you will be in trouble."

Sun Xing shook his head helplessly, if he couldn't get there, he would have to die here.

"My luck can't be so bad, can it?"

After another three hours, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The bus drove all the way, passed several stops, and finally drove slowly to a small road.

This is a bluestone road, and Sun Xing is very familiar with it.

It didn't take long before a huge monster appeared in front of him. The familiar sound of knocking on the abacus sounded, and a manor gradually appeared in the dark night.

On the top of the wooden door of the manor, there is a huge plaque with the words "Qianzhuang" engraved on it.

It’s just that the two sides of the wooden door of the Qianzhuang are bare at this moment, the couplets are gone, and the lanterns hanging on it are also gone. Sun Xing frowned because he found that the Qianzhuang seems to be darker than when he came last time
"Drip~"

The car door opened, and Li Gui didn't get out of the car, but Sun Xing walked down on his own, holding the iron bar.

Get out of the car.

The surrounding wind suddenly picked up, slapping his face crazily, making it hard to open his eyes, making his bones numb, and it was very difficult to move his feet.

"madman!"

"A fierce man."

A ghost master in the carriage saw his actions, and two different voices came out.

Sun Xing ignored them, and directly pushed open the wooden door with the iron rod in his hand. There was a dusty smell. He had just been here before, but the air was filled with a sense of history, as if no one had set foot in this place for a long time.

The ghost incense in his body was burned out, so this time, he was very cautious.

Although it was the second time, there was no ghost fragrance this time. To be honest, the probability of survival was obviously not as high as the first time.

Old courtyard, figure of a miller, closed wooden door
and many more!

Sun Xing suddenly came to his senses, staring fixedly at the dark room at the end of the yard.

Didn't he and Zhou Deng deliberately not close the door when they left last time?

During the time I was away, who else came here?

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