God Bestows Evil

Chapter 97 Passengers get off the bus

Wu Xian is also considered to have been tested for a long time.

 But in front of these dead passengers, he did not dare to make any move.

He just asked these twenty-two eldest brothers to leave quickly and not to tease everyone's hearts in the car.

 In case of a conflict.

The only thing Wu Xian can use to save his life is the human supernatural power - hard qigong. Although he can be a real man for one minute, he will be at the mercy of others after one minute.

  With the passage of time.

Even the most stupid people will find that the people around them are not living people.

 The atmosphere is depressing and scary.

Even Wei Dian no longer laughed loudly, only a stubborn smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

 Evil spirits no longer cover up.

Their postures became more and more terrifying, their faces all uniformly pale, but their lips were horribly red. A pungent smell emitted from the open wounds, and wriggling maggots crawled out, adding a touch of freshness to their faces. live.

 Although this is vivid, you may not want to see it.

 “Ah…ah…”

An elderly man had been trembling all the way. Suddenly he covered his heart and his body twitched slightly. Before he could take a breath, his head drooped softly.

he died!

 The first deceased person in this blessed land appears.

　　　 was frightened to death.

The old man next to the old man was evil. He kept pulling at the old man's body, sometimes pulling him straight, sometimes opening his eyes, or opening the corners of his mouth, and straightening his body.

This operation through the underworld made Du E, Hu Yunkuan and other family members feel cold, while Sha Xiuwen and other ordinary people's sanity was on the verge of collapse.

at this time.

 The sound of chanting scriptures came from inside the car.

“Three Yuan Gods protect us together, all saints’ eyes see together, there is no disaster or obstacle, we always keep peace of mind, the main sutra has three lifts and three pronouncements, the Three Yuan God forgives sins...”

 The person who recited the scriptures was the gray-haired Sister Qing.

She closed her eyes and recited scriptures from the Sanguan sect loudly while making waves.

With her voice, the chaos in the car gradually subsided. This scripture seemed to have a calming effect on people's hearts, allowing everyone to gradually regain their sense and courage, and their minds became much more stable.

 In this way, everyone endured the horror of traveling in the same car with evil spirits, and the time was gradually approaching midnight.

 At midnight, it is the time when the Yin Qi in the world is the heaviest and the evil spirits are at their strongest.

What will this car full of twenty-two evil spirits do?

 Is it to seize the house?

 Or death as a substitute?

 Or simply a wanton killing?

 Wu Xian soon saw the answer.

 The handsome guy beside him suddenly stood up and shouted at the driver.

 “I want to get off!”

 “This is not a car going to your destination!”

Under his leadership, the other dead passengers also stood up and shouted for the driver to stop. Their voices were shrill and harsh, like a group of ghosts howling at night.

 Guan Daorong, Qi Peiye, Su Mi and other ordinary participants all looked happy.

These infiltrating enemies are finally getting off the bus.

 But the faces of the family members changed slightly.

Things can never be that simple. So many evil spirits come up and walk around and then leave without anything happening?

 This is such an unhappy place.

Wu Xian put the safety belt on his body with one hand but did not fasten it, and held the safety hammer with the other hand, ready to use hard qigong at any time, so that no matter what happened at a moment, he could make basic responses.

The screams of the dead passengers were getting louder and louder, but the bus was still moving forward without any sign of stopping.

The aunt sitting behind the driver yelled.

"You old Piyan, stop the car quickly, they are about to get off the car, don't you hear?" The driver, Lao Zhao, turned his head and showed an extremely ugly expression: "Stop, I can't stop, the brake is broken. And...I saw that bus just now for the fourth time.”

brush!

 A white thing flashed past the bus.

All the passengers in the car saw that the white thing was the bus that blocked the road before. This bus had been circling on the cliff!

 Aunt Hua Gezi suddenly started sweating profusely.

 Suddenly, all the evil spirits turned around and faced the tourists sitting together with a strange smile on their faces.

"Time is up!"

 “We’re getting off the bus!”

They showed ferocious postures, stretched out their hands towards tourists, and screamed one after another.

 Wu Xian is ready.

"coming soon!"

Then, under Wu Xian’s nervous gaze, the dead passenger fastened his seat belt.

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Before Wu Xian could think about it, there was suddenly a huge force. The bus turned over, broke through the railing, rolled down the cliff on the roadside, and fell towards the dim jungle below.

 …

 The bus suddenly fell.

Wu Xian was so frightened that he almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

 But Wu Xian soon discovered that this terrifying fall was not as dangerous as imagined.

The bus fell at an unusually slow speed. The dead passenger next to him was holding him down and emitting a turbid black air that enveloped him.

 This made Wu Xian take back the hard qigong he was about to use.

He is very familiar with this feeling. The last time he landed at the leader's residence in the blessed land, the six daughters were still worried. This was the way to protect him from falling.

 Roll, roll...boom!

 The bus landed with a crash, and the evil spirits disappeared one after another.

Wu Xian felt like his whole body was about to be shaken apart. There were many small bruises on his body, but after all, there was no injury to his muscles and bones, and his arms and legs could still move freely.

 He unbuckled his seat belt, smashed the glass with a safety hammer, and climbed out of the bus.

“So that’s how they got off the bus!”

 After climbing out of the car, Wu Xian first observed the environment.

This is a gloomy and dark willow forest. At first glance, except for the cliff side, it is surrounded by thick tree trunks. The ground is covered with thick slender fallen leaves, and the faint sounds of insects and birds can be heard.

 Then Wu Xian looked back.

They saw that the bus had been knocked upside down, but all the passengers in the bus were safe. They were climbing out of the bus one by one and looking at the surrounding environment.

Among them, Wei Dian and Guan Daorong climbed out of the car even earlier than Wu Xian, with relaxed expressions on their faces.

 In the end, all twenty-two people in the car were safe except for the old man who was frightened to death.

You can see through the window that the old man's body is spread out on a chair, with blood coming out of his mouth and nose. His body twitches from time to time, as if someone is trying to straighten his body.

This scene is horrifying.

 But now it’s too late for everyone to care about the old man.

 The sound of the bus landing seemed to disturb something in the forest.

Under the dim moonlight, there was a vague shadowy figure, swaying closer, and the cries of birds, beasts, snakes and insects became more and more shrill and penetrating.

 Hurrah!

A huge owl landed on the roof of the car. This owl actually has a human face!

 There were also rotten wolves with glowing green eyes, corpses walking with difficulty, human skin lanterns floating in the air, strange floating coffins... I don't know how many inhuman things were gathering towards the crowd.

 (End of this chapter)