When the young man was strangely retreating because he was afraid of the short sword in Mu Rongxun's hand, he suddenly saw a layer of dark red slowly falling from the windows around the ghost bus, slowly covering the entire car body.

Mu Rongxun frowned. He could sense an inexplicable sense of crisis, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

He couldn't care about that much, so he rolled up his sleeves and exposed the bloody patterns on his left forearm. A silver glove suddenly appeared in his hand.

After quickly putting on the gloves, Mu Rongxun directly activated the power of the ghoul.

"Woo--"

The few remaining strange ones seemed to be driven by an inexplicable force, and rushed towards Mu Rongxun at all costs.

Strangely, they didn't seem to see Xu Ying and Zhang Jiao's existence and turned a blind eye to them.

In the bus, the originally bright lights began to flicker.

After the lights began to go out, the strangers' power suddenly surged, as if a force that suppressed them had lost its effect at this time.

In the dark bus, there was only the short sword in Mu Rongxun's hand and some bright light on his arms.

A few strange things rushed towards him like moths flying into a fire.

But these weirdnesses that were not even one level were too weak for Mu Rongxun. He solved it in just a few strokes.

After a moment, only the strange young man who was just beginning was left.

He is the only weird thing that reaches the first level. According to the information he investigated, he is a skin-drawing ghost. His main ability is to paint skin, which can steal other people's face and pretend to be someone else.

Even the most familiar person can't tell the truth or falsehood.

However, although his ability is very strange, his combat power is not strong, which is why he is so afraid of Mu Rongxun.

But at this time, Mu Rongxun didn't have time to pay attention to it. The bus had undergone a lot of changes. The entire body seemed to have been corroded by something, and the appearance became ragged, as if it had been abandoned for decades.

"ah!"

The painted ghost screamed in horror.

"It wakes up, it wakes up!"

"who is he?"

Mu Rongxun stared at it coldly, raised the short sword in his hand and pointed it directly at it.

"Make it clear!"

"It, it is the master of this piece, the ghost bus. As long as it wakes up, it will bring everything to its realm, and those who are disobedient will be eaten!"

The ghost with a skin-painted expression is extremely frightened.

Mu Rongxun didn't say anything, and at this time he had already felt a strong crisis.

Moreover, the bus not only changes its appearance, but also changes its inner self at this time.

First, the seats became tattered, and then some liquid began to slowly seep out of the car.

"Blood?"

While frowned, Mu Rongxun jumped directly to the seat next to him.

The painted ghost on the other side also follows the same example.

"Tell me clearly, you are also weird, why are you so afraid of ghost buses?"

Mu Rongxun stared at it tightly.

"you do not know?"

The painted ghost looked at him incredibly.

"I should know?"

The short sword in Mu Rongxun's hand was aimed at it again.

"No, no!"

The painted ghost waved his hand quickly.

"You don't need to know, you don't need to know!"

Temporarily reclaimed the bonus of the ghoul's power, and Mu Rongxun grabbed the backrest of the seat with one hand.

"Tell me everything you know."

"I don't know the specific ones."

The ghost of the skin first got a vaccination and then started to tell the story.

At this time, Mu Rongxun finally knew the origin of the ghost bus.

It turned out that more than ten years ago, a bus suddenly disappeared strangely while driving with passengers. People searched for it for a long time, but nothing was discovered. The people and cars disappeared like this.

However, a few years later, a last bus named 1402 suddenly appeared in Tianhai City. It travels through the Yin and Yang realms, and both humans and ghosts carry them.

During its driving process, the platform is no longer the original route. If you don’t get off in time, it will take you back to its place. However, no matter whether it is a human or a weird person, you don’t know where the terminal is or what is there.

While the ghost bus is driving, most of the stops are underworld platforms, and only a few are from the living room. If you get on the bus by chance, you will be lucky enough to encounter the living room platform. Otherwise, even if you get off the bus, you will only encounter strange evil hands.

For example, the old lady who reminded Mu Rongxun before, although the place where she got off the bus was also a platform in the underworld, it was the closest stop to the platform in the living. Getting off there was a high probability that she could go out directly, but at that time, Mu Rongxun did not take it seriously.

As the ghosts talked, the blood in the car became more and more surging.

Mu Rongxun took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it directly into the blood. He saw the blood surging. After a few hissing sounds, the talisman paper disappeared directly, and the blood didn't even change at all.

Seeing this, Mu Rongxun's face was not good. These talisman papers were the spoils he got from Li Jing. They had a very good effect in dealing with strange things, but unexpectedly, when facing this blood, they had a bubble and disappeared. This also shows how high the level of the ghost bus is.

“Do you know where its terminal is?”

He looked at the painted ghost watching the fun.

"I don't know!"

I was afraid that I would be cut suddenly, and the sound of the ghost in the painting was louder.

Mu Rongxun ignored him and suddenly bent down and inserted the dagger in his hand into the blood. He saw that the blood spread around as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and a hole was revealed where the dagger was located.

Mu Rongxun's short sword was pulled, but he didn't need to do anything when passing through the short sword. The blood automatically moved away, which was very meaningful to retreat.

"It's interesting!"

Mu Rongxun's expression turned cold, he raised his sword and stabbed it hard.

But this time, the dagger had not touched the body of the car, and a layer of blood seemed to be a film, blocking the tip of the sword, making him unable to stab it.

I saw that the blood was constantly consuming, as if the water was evaporating, and other places would replenish it.

"How to leave here?"

Ignoring the prompt that appeared, Mu Rongxun stared at the painted ghost.

"I, I don't know! Don't kill me!"

The sound of the ghost in the painting of the skin was filled with crying voices.

Mu Rongxun felt that he had really gained some knowledge. He was so weird that he was so afraid of death.

He ignored it, jumped out of the seat, rushed towards the driver's position with his sword.

After he jumped down, blood surging, and he was about to wrap him up.

But Mu Rongxun's body was filled with golden light, directly blocking all the blood.
Chapter completed!