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"Thinking about it carefully, the Ghost Post Office was actually drawn with a pen. In addition, there are many oil paintings inside the post office, so its origin is the same as the Ghost Painting, an S-class paranormal event? Since one can draw the Ghost Post Office with a pen and control it, does controlling the Ghost Painting mean controlling a world?"

"According to the ghost tamers of the Republic of China, this ghost painting world can allow many ordinary people to live here, as a paradise? At that time, the ghost paintings and the ghost post office will be connected, and these memories will become soldiers in the ghost painting world to resist the attacks of evil ghosts from the outside world?"

"Could they even use the ghost paintings as a base to reclaim lost territory?"

"The same goes for Ghost Lake. If someone can control it, it means they possess some of the supernatural rules of all the evil spirits in Ghost Lake and can resolve many supernatural events."

Xia Zhi sighed, feeling that her guess was probably quite reliable.

"What a grand scheme! The ghost tamers of the Republic of China era were full of ingenious ideas. They really dared to think and dared to do!"

But clearly, these people's plan did not succeed in the end, otherwise the situation would not be like this now.

These ingenious ideas have now turned into a series of supernatural events, each more ferocious and terrifying than the last.

……

After having a meal in Dahan City, Yang Jian and Li Yang returned to Dachang City, while Xia Zhi returned to Dadao City.

Yang Jian and Xia Zhi agreed that they would call him immediately once they spotted the bus.

At the same time, Yang Jian also told Xia Zhi that the Caesars Hotel was a terrifying place no less than the Ghost Post Office, and it was managed by a ghost tamer named Tong Qian from his team.

If Xia Zhi wants to visit, she can contact him.

This time, after devouring many vengeful ghosts and oil paintings in the Ghost Post Office, and also obtaining the Door Opening Ghost and Ghost Shadow Puzzle, Xia Zhi's strength has increased significantly once again.

The eighth level of the Ghost Realm can turn back time, and he is very much looking forward to seeing what the ninth level of the Ghost Realm will look like.

……

I've been dealing with paranormal events lately, and I spent a week in Oshima City during the summer solstice, which helped me relax.

He frequented arcades of all sizes in Oshima City, and sometimes he would go fishing at sea for a whole day.

On the tenth day after returning from the Ghost Post Office, Xia Zhi received a call from Yang Jian.

"Someone spotted a bus in nearby Xiaochun City. The next stop should be Dachang City. Ghost, come here."

Without saying a word, Xia Zhi used the Ghost Domain to rush to Dachang City.

That evening, he discovered the bus.

Summer Solstice arrived at a bus stop and quietly waited for the bus to stop.

The platform was deserted. Seeing the bus arrive, Yang Jian nodded to Xia Zhi.

"I won't go up. I wish you all the best."

"Then let me lend you some good words!"

Xia Zhi bid farewell to Yang Jian and boarded this bus.

Headquarters is aware that this haunted bus can suppress the resurgence of vengeful spirits. Therefore, some city officials and ghost controllers on the verge of resurgence also try their luck on the bus.

Many people recognized Yang Jian when they saw him seeing Xia Zhi off to her ride.

"Is that one of the team leaders, Ghost Eye Yang Jian? He's here to see someone off to the car?"

"This person is his friend? He's completely bound in bandages; he's probably about to die with his head tied up too!"

Some ghost tamers scoffed.

"Ha, so what if he's the captain? If his friend is destined to die, he'll still die. Once you become a Ghost Tamer, you can only rely on yourself!"

After getting in the car, Xia Zhi glanced around and quickly spotted the sign that Yang Jian had mentioned.

The number "5" is written on it, which means there are 5 ghosts on the bus.

A dark light flashed in Xia Zhi's eyes. Even though there were still plenty of empty seats on the bus, he deliberately sat down next to a "person" who was soaking wet and dripping water.

This "person" kept his head down, watching Xia Zhi sit down next to him without making a move, but the water dripping from his body became even faster, as if it were endless.

Upon seeing this, the ghost-controllers on the bus all gasped in shock.

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The other ghost tamers were dumbfounded by Xia Zhi's actions.

"Is this person crazy?"

"He dares to sit next to a ghost? Does he have a death wish?"

But it's not over yet.

They saw Xia Zhi open his arms and put them around the water ghost's shoulders like a good buddy.

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Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?

The Dripping Ghost accepts all comers.

Since Xia Zhi dared to sit next to him and even reach out to touch him, his rules for killing were immediately triggered.

The water seeping from the dripping ghost grew increasingly thick, quickly soaking Xia Zhi's bandages.

At the same time, the bandages on Xia Zhi's body gradually wrapped around her, binding the water ghost.

The bandages were wrapped around the dripping ghost, binding him like a mummy, making him sit still.

The others watched Xia Zhi's actions with expressions of amazement.

"They suppressed a ghost so quickly?"

"This guy really lives up to his reputation as a friend of Ghost Eye Yang Jian; he's really daring!"

The bus sped along the road and soon arrived at the next stop.

After the train stopped, the doors opened, and Xia Zhi pulled the dripping ghost off the train.

The moment Xia Zhi stepped off the bus, the Ghost Lake opened up and swallowed the dripping ghost.

Immediately afterwards, he put away the bandages and quickly got into the car through the front door.

The bus closed its doors and continued moving forward.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Xia Zhi didn't find a place to sit down, but instead caused some more trouble.

He laughed at the dead bus driver.

"This car isn't going very fast! Let me give you some gas!"

Xia Zhi grabbed the corpse sitting in the driver's seat and threw it directly to the ground.

This action startled several more ghost tamers.

They were almost about to rush forward to stop Xia Zhi, shouting as they did so.

"what are you up to?"

I advise you to stop right now!

"You're asking for it! I'll kill you the moment I get off the bus!"

Xia Zhi completely ignored the chatter of these people.

He sat in the driver's seat, and black sludge resembling oil began to flow down his body.

At this moment, the ghost tamers could no longer sit still.

"what are you doing?"

"Quick! Let's kill him together!"

To prevent the summer solstice from triggering any terrible crisis, the ghost tamers immediately took action.

But Xia Zhi's movements are even faster.

The black mud rushed into the back row, enveloping and instantly swallowing up the few most vocal ghost tamers.

"what!"

Amidst screams, the demon tamers quickly became part of the black mud.

The other ghost tamers immediately fell silent, not daring to even breathe.

Because the summer solstice was affecting the bus, the lights inside started to flicker.

The bus gradually slowed down, as if it were about to stall.

But soon, the black mud completely enveloped the bus, giving it a brand new look.

Xia Zhi brought both buses under her control.

Meanwhile, a timetable opens to the left of Xia Zhi, showing the bus routes and stops.

"Hello, passengers, whether human or ghost! You are now aboard the Black Mud Bus No. 001. I am your driver, Ghost God."

Xia Zhi gripped the steering wheel with one hand and the gearshift with the other, a rare, amusing smile on her face.

"Next stop: Akina Mountain. Passengers, please be seated and hold on tight. I'm about to accelerate!"

The next moment, Xia Zhi shifted the bus to the highest gear and floored the accelerator.

Whoosh!

Fueled by black mud, the bus was driven at the speed of a sports car by Xia Zhi, reaching speeds of up to 200 kilometers per hour!

On a road that is both relevant to reality and different from others, this bus is speeding forward.

The intense thrust pressed the ghost riders firmly against their bus seats, their minds reeling.

"Ghosts and spirits? The ghosts and spirits that handled two Class A paranormal incidents?"

"I am the person in charge of Dawang City! Ghost God, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Get off! I want to get off!"

Amidst the terrified screams and howls of the ghost tamers, Xia Zhi drove the bus to the next stop in just two minutes.

Summer Solstice deliberately avoided some strange and unusual places like "Liao Mansion" and "Bagouzi Tomb" and came to a city.

He pressed the start button on the car door, and several ghost riders, their faces pale, hurriedly got out of the car; no one wanted to stay inside any longer.

Summer Solstice was happy to see these burdens gone.

However, there were also four ghosts on the bus, stuck to their seats by black mud and unable to get off.

As soon as the bus started moving again, the black mud, along with the ghost lake, immediately swallowed the four ghosts.

Like Ghost Lake, this bus possesses a power to suppress supernatural phenomena.

Inside the train carriage, these vengeful ghosts also had to follow a certain order and could not kill people indiscriminately.

After Xia Zhi drove the bus, he directly connected the ghost realm with the bus.

Once these ghosts boarded the vehicle, it was as if they had entered the eighth level of the ghost realm of the summer solstice, with the help of black mud, and their own time was suspended.

Summer Solstice even sprinkled water from Ghost Lake on the bus seats and inside the bus, creating another layer of oppression.

Even a vengeful ghost of the knocking-on-the-door level would be captured in an instant if it got on the bus.

The only way to fight back is to restart.

The four ghosts on the bus were all quite distinctive.

A ghost was holding a black paper umbrella, wearing rain boots, and was somewhat wet.

At the same time, this is also the strongest ghost on the bus.

Even the black mud, strong enough to suppress three or five vengeful ghosts, couldn't do anything to him. Xia Zhi even used the power of the Ghost Lake, mixing lake water with the black mud and pouring it into the ghost's body. It took pouring in enough lake water, equivalent to more than two layers of Ghost Post Office, to completely suppress him.

That's so fierce!

After throwing the ghost into the Ghost Lake, Xia Zhi also understood its supernatural rules.

The ghosts that are exposed are just ornaments; any ghost can be attached to them. The black paper umbrella is the real thing.

It rains where this ghost resides; this rain is his ghostly domain.

The Ghost Realm has six layers, each imprisoning a varying number of vengeful ghosts.

The deeper the ghost realm, the fewer vengeful ghosts are imprisoned, but the more terrifying these ghosts are.

The six-layered ghost realm is where the black paper umbrella is located, but there are two vengeful ghosts inside that are just as terrifying as the knocking ghost.