Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 43 Human Skin Mask (Please read later)

Several young people quickly found empty seats and sat down.

Yang Jian, who was sitting near the back door, raised his eyebrows. He was very concerned about what Zhang Xiansheng had just said. There was no reason for the other party to deceive ordinary people, so there might really be something wrong with this bus.

It is precisely because of the problem that this person boarded the bus.

At this time, the door closed and the bus continued to move.

Zhang Xiansheng stood up at this time and walked to the back of the carriage, his eyes sweeping over the empty seats.

This move naturally attracted a lot of attention.

The young men who were closer had a bad impression of Zhang Xiansheng and talked to each other without paying any attention.

Yang Jian, who was far away, was very concerned. The other party seemed to be searching for something important.

He regretted taking this mission. He had only intended to pick up a cell phone and then return to Dachang City. He never expected to run into this evil star.

Zhang Xiansheng glanced at all the empty seats in the front carriage. After all, the human skin mask should be on the seat in the back carriage.

But considering that there might be good things on other seats, it’s not a big deal anyway.

Just as he passed the middle carriage, an elderly woman sitting next to him suddenly stretched out her wrinkled hand and grabbed Zhang Xiansheng.

Zhang Xiansheng was a little surprised.

He remembered that this content was indeed in the original plot, but it was targeting one of those young men, but now it has caught him.

The old woman smiled and said, "Young man, just sit down and relax. The ride is quite bumpy and it would be bad if you fall."

Zhang Xiansheng knew the identity of this old woman, one of the Seven Elders, who had been invading Meng Xiaodong endlessly.

Her ability may not be the strongest, but it is definitely the most disgusting.

Meng Xiaodong is not dead yet and is still alive.

"Thank you for your kindness, mother-in-law. I just want to find a more comfortable seat to sit down." Zhang Xiansheng said.

Upon hearing this, the old woman loosened her hand, closed her eyes and dozed off.

A few young people sitting in the front carriage were chatting about Dachang City.

One of the boys with a backpack asked mysteriously, "Do you know about the recent fog incident?"

"Of course I know. It's spread online. It's said that it's chemical pollution in the surrounding area. Fortunately, it didn't affect Xiaochun City, otherwise we would be in trouble." said another boy.

"Chemical pollution, what's there to discuss? We should just severely punish the murderer," said one of the girls.

"Yeah, yeah." The other two girls echoed.

"What chemical pollution? It's just an excuse. Do you believe it? Let me ask you, what kind of pollution can cover a city and then be cleaned up in a short time?" said the boy with a backpack disdainfully.

"Isn't it said to be a new type of purification technology?" said another boy.

The boy with the backpack explained, "You are wrong. That is just an excuse. The real reason for the fog incident is because of ghosts. I have a friend who lives in Dachang City and experienced this incident. He sent text messages frantically for help, and I was one of them. He said that Dachang City is full of ghosts."

"You're kidding." A girl laughed and said, "There are no ghosts in ghost movies that can spread to an entire city. If there really were ghosts, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temples and the masters in the Buddhist temples would not be vegetarians."

"That's right. Even if it's really haunted, why was it haunted before but not now? Don't tell me the ghost was killed by a cannon." Another boy said in a teasing tone.

Several girls laughed out loud immediately.

Seeing that he was being treated as a joke, the boy made a pale excuse, "Anyway, my friend wouldn't lie to me. He has never lied to anyone. He is a relatively honest type." "It's the first time you ask, and you are an honest man, right?" one of the girls laughed.

The boy became a little anxious and continued to explain himself.

"My friend is really honest. Everyone around him says so."

Another boy said, "Zhang Hao, don't worry. I know he is an honest man. But I heard that honest men are very reserved and coquettish behind people's backs. I don't know if it's true."

Zhang Hao laughed and scolded: "You are the one who is stuffy."

At this time.

The girl who had remained silent said, "Speaking of haunted things, I did hear about a strange thing."

The others were already whetted their appetite and urged, "Hurry up and tell me, hurry up and tell me."

The girl didn't keep the topic secret and said directly: "About a month ago, people started to die in my hometown, but most of them were elderly people."

"At first, no one paid much attention to it, but when the villagers held a collective funeral, all the bodies disappeared."

"Is there such a thing? Could it be that someone stole the corpse? There have been several such cases in my hometown, and a corpse cost tens of thousands." Zhang Hao continued.

The girl shook her head and said, "It's different. The bodies were finally found. They weren't stolen. All of them were standing in the fields, with their legs stuck in the mud. They looked like scarecrows."

"The villagers were terrified at the time, and the higher authorities came to investigate. All the footprints left nearby were left by the dead themselves. It was as if they had run out to the fields and stuck themselves into the mud, so deep. The key point is that the fields were not muddy, and there were no tools."

One girl quickly said, "Stop talking, I already have a picture in my mind."

Rear compartment.

"Kid, walking around in the carriage can kill people."

Zhang Xiansheng paused and looked at the man in the windbreaker sitting in the rightmost seat in the last row.

After the windbreaker man finished speaking, he continued to cross his arms and lower his head, as if the person who had just spoken was not him.

Zhang Xiansheng didn't care and continued searching for the human skin mask.

He was just listening to the girl in the front carriage telling a story. It couldn't be said to be telling a story because it really happened and it was a supernatural event.

Speaking of which, the eyewitness of this supernatural event was a candidate for captain in the later timeline, and also Yang Jian’s classmate, named Liu Qi.

Zhang Xiansheng suddenly stopped and looked towards the innermost seat on the left.

I saw a mask on the seat. It looked like human skin, and a face could be vaguely seen. It was a human skin mask.

This seat is in the third row from the bottom of the bus, on the inside left side.

If you don't pay attention, even if you sit outside, you won't be able to notice the human skin mask on the seat next to you.

Zhang Xiansheng immediately walked over and picked up the human skin mask.

It feels very cold to the touch, and the face looks very weird.

Yang Jian, who was not far away, had been watching with his peripheral vision. At this moment, he saw a thin object in Zhang Xiansheng's hand, which should be a supernatural item.

He couldn't help wondering how the other party knew this? Could it be that he had been here before? If he had been here before, wouldn't he have just taken it away at that time?
The only explanation is that the other party knew that there was a supernatural object in the car through some special means.

(End of this chapter)