Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 63 The Ghost That Changes Luck
After being attacked by the crying ghost, only eight people were left out of the dozens of ordinary people on the bus.

Although the handsome uncle was a ghost rider, judging from his performance, Jiang Shan guessed that he probably didn't know that he was riding a ghost.

This is very strange.
He was the first time he had seen someone controlling a ghost without knowing it.

Jiang Shan turned his gaze to the man:
I saw that handsome uncle, his face was full of fear. At this moment, he was looking around and observing his surroundings in horror.

The violent shaking of his entire body and the frightened look in his eyes were enough to prove that this was his first time encountering a supernatural event.

"This shouldn't be the case. The ghost behind him was clearly not recorded by the Ghost Bus, but his behavior is totally unlike that of a ghost rider." Jiang Shan was puzzled.

I don’t know how long it took, but the ghost bus drove for a while and then stopped again at a bus stop.

Jiang Shan looked at the scenery outside the car through the window, and his expression froze.

Outside was a village, the entire village was made up of wooden blue-tiled houses, very old and historic, eerily quiet, deserted, overgrown with weeds everywhere, in some places the doors and windows had rotted away, leaving only empty window openings.

The architectural style of the entire village gave Jiang Shan the feeling that it was like the old houses built before the 1940s and 1950s, dilapidated and desolate.

Obviously, this is a terrifying and haunted place.

"It seems that taking the risk of cutting off the crying face was the right thing to do. I can't continue to live in this world according to Yang Jian's experience. I am not him. I need to make my own decisions." Jiang Shan said to himself.

The route of the ghost bus he took this time was completely different from the one Yang Jian took that time.

This time when the ghost bus stopped, there was no eerie old house with two red lanterns hanging outside the bus, nor was there the mummified bride ready to get on the bus.

If Jiang Shan had not chosen to take action when the crying ghost got on the car, but had chosen to imitate Yang Jian.

Then perhaps he will miss this crying face forever.

This time,
All the ordinary people in the car chose to observe cautiously, and no one chose to leave their seats after feeling the deep chill in the village.

In this way, everyone waited for three minutes.
Not a single ghost got on the bus. Instead, the crying ghost got off the bus and disappeared into the eerie village.

Seeing that time was running out, in order to find out the details of the ghost behind the uncle, Jiang Shan stood up from his seat and walked towards the man.

Following his action, most people in the car looked at Jiang Shan at the same time.

This ruthless man who can tear off a ghost's face is the "last straw" that can protect the lives of ordinary people, so his every move is under the attention of everyone.

Jiang Shan felt everyone's gazes but didn't care. He certainly knew what these gazes meant.

When he jumped into the water to save someone in his previous life, the drowning boy looked at him with exactly the same gaze as these people - crazy and passionate.

The desire to survive is human nature.

It's understandable that he took some time to remind everyone that this is true. After all, humans are not plants. How could he remain calm when he sees his fellow human beings die?

But if there is a fool among this group of people, Jiang Shan will kill him without hesitation.

He didn't want to be a lifeline to a drowning man. Being a hero came at a price.

Compared to being a hero, he now just wants to be a selfish villain.

"Why am I so unlucky? I haven't had a good day since I came out of there. I can run into any ghost. It's really my unlucky mother who opens the door to bad luck. I'm so unlucky."

As soon as she walked up to the man, Jiang Shan heard him mumbling to himself.

The word "unlucky" instantly caught his attention.

From the time he saw this man to the time he got on this ghost bus, it seemed that this uncle was not just unlucky.

Looking at the gray afterimage that was vaguely visible behind the man, Jiang Shan suddenly thought of something in his mind, and the idea made him feel that it was not good.

Jiang Shan sat in the empty seat next to the man and asked:
"Where is the place you are talking about?"

The sudden sound beside his ear startled the man so much that he kept moving towards the car window. After a few seconds, he reacted and looked at Jiang Shan: "It's you, brother! I was so scared that I almost peed myself. How come you walk without making any sound? I was so scared."

Jiang Shan was stunned by the strong northeastern accent. Although he understood it, he didn't hear a single useful word.

"Do you know that there is a ghost following you? If you want to live, answer my questions carefully." Jiang Shan said in a cold tone.

He didn't want to waste time with this man, so he came straight to the point and said the most frightening words, which would be more effective than any flattering words.

And it is indeed so.
The handsome uncle's face instantly turned as dark as liver. He looked behind him fearfully, and when he saw nothing, he said tremblingly:

"Brother, don't scare me. I lost money at the Wynn Casino. After I went out and reported it, I felt like I was in bad luck."

“I eat lemons!!!”

Just as the uncle was about to continue speaking, an angry curse suddenly rang out from the car.

The man who had slapped the driver's head off stood up angrily, veins popping out on his forehead, his eyes red as he walked away, cursing:

"It was you, a worthless bastard, who reported me to my casino. Otherwise, how could I ride in this damn car?! You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

After saying that, the man took out a fruit knife from his waistband, threw away the sheath, and rushed towards Jiang Shan and the others with red eyes.

"Bang~!"

"what!!!"

The sound of a gunshot made the already tense girls on the bus unable to hold on any longer and they started screaming.

The man with red eyes was stunned when he heard the gunshot. When he came to his senses, he looked at the black muzzle of the gun and his legs became weak.

"Brother, I."

"roll."

After hearing Jiang Shan's words, the man no longer cared about his face. He threw the knife away and returned to his original seat in shame.

at the same time,

Lin Bei and the two sisters, who had originally closed their eyes to rest, also opened their eyes and looked at Jiang Shan with serious expressions.

Although the golden bullets could not cause any harm to the evil spirits, they could not even stop them.

However, for ghost riders who control one or two evil ghosts, the golden bullets still pose a certain threat to them.

"Ghost rope, crying face, that finger, special weapon." Lin Bei's eyes flashed.

He realized that Jiang Shan came prepared and got on this ghost bus, unlike him who was forced to get on the ghost bus.

"It seems that he knows a lot of secrets about this ghost bus." Lin Bei couldn't help but think, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

After watching for a while and finding that no ghost got on the bus, he closed his eyes again and sat there motionless like a living dead.

As the ghost bus started again, the atmosphere inside the bus fell into a desperate silence as usual.

But Jiang Shan doesn't care about these things. No matter how desperate others are, it has nothing to do with him.

Right now,

Jiang Shan must find out what the pattern of the ghost behind this uncle is. If it is really as he thought,
Then the value of the ghost behind the man would be inestimable!

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