Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Li Yue thought in his heart, what should he do to ride the supernatural bus at will.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that although his strength was not weaker than the powerful ghost masters like the Seven Brothers of the Republic of China.

But in terms of foundation, it was still far from enough.

This was the precipitation and accumulation brought by time, even Li Yue couldn't do anything.

"Yang Jian, can you really drive this bus?"

At this time, seeing Yang Jian sitting in the driver's seat and not being attacked, someone couldn't sit still.

I saw a strange ghost master couldn't help but ask first:

"If you can drive, I will work for you immediately and join your team, what do you think?"

The man who spoke flashed a look of expectation in his eyes.

Ghost masters can use the characteristics of supernatural buses to suppress the revived evil spirits in their bodies. In other words, once they control the bus.

Then it is equivalent to mastering the lives of countless ghost masters.

Just based on this point, a very powerful ghost master force can be quickly formed.

"Yang Jian, if you can really do it, I can also work for you."

At this time, another ghost rider spoke.

It is obvious that these people are ghost riders who have already seen the trend of the revival of evil spirits, so they are so anxious.

After seeing a glimmer of hope, they want to hold it in their hands.

As these people spoke one after another, the ghost riders who were pretending to be dead, at this time, did not care about anything else, and looked at Yang Jian.

Want to see what kind of response Yang Jian would make.

At this moment, suddenly one of the ghost riders spoke:

"Ghost Eye Yang Jian, my name is Fan Xing, one of the leaders of the headquarters, I was forced to get on the bus to save my life, I hope you can take care of me in the future."

Hearing this, Li Yue first looked at the ghost rider named Fan Xing with some surprise.

But then he felt it was normal.

When it comes to the information of the supernatural bus, the headquarters still has the most information.

After all, there is Qin Lao.

So some ghost riders in the headquarters who are close to the revival of evil spirits will choose to board this supernatural bus in order to prolong their lives.

Even let the evil spirits in the body completely die.

At this time, Yang Jian did not respond to everyone's words.

Whether it was those who said they would work for him, or those who wanted to get close to him by taking advantage of their status as the person in charge.

Soon, the originally dead silent carriage became lively.

"Shut up,"

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly looked at the people in the carriage with a dazed and indifferent look, and then shouted.

Yang Jian had no interest in these people who wanted to work for him.

The more team members, the better, and even untrustworthy team members are still a disaster.

If Yang Jian spread the word in the supernatural circle, I believe there will definitely be many people willing to join his team, but Yang Jian did not do so.

Each of his team members was considered.

Li Yue's attitude was the same in this regard.

When the captain's plan was just launched, many ghost riders wanted to join Li Yue's team, but Li Yue directly ignored those people.

Until now, Li Yue's official team members are only Ding Hui and Liu Yang.

Although there are some ghost riders joining Zhong'an City now.

But they can only be regarded as peripheral members of Yang Jian's team.

It's not even a core member.

With Yang Jian's words, the people in the car who were talking at once didn't dare to say much.

The originally lively car was strangely silent again.

After seeing these people quiet down, Yang Jian retracted his gaze.

At this time, he was thinking about one thing;

that is, I wonder if I can learn to drive the ghost bus like Qin Lao?

If it was before, Yang Jian would never have this idea, because he was too arrogant.

But now Yang Jian has become an alien, and his strength has been greatly improved, so Yang Jian wants to try.

If it can really be controlled, then the improvement in strength is definitely not small;

And it will also be of great benefit to other members of the team.

"Maybe it's really worth a try."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Yang Jian's eyes showed a hint of intention at this time.

The next second.

Yang Jian took off his gloves, revealing the cold and black ghost hand.

This was originally just the palm of a fierce ghost, which was dismembered and spliced ​​on the body by the ghost shadow.

At that time, the ghost hand was not very powerful, but later, by chance, it merged with some of the ghost's supernatural powers.

This greatly increased the horror of the ghost hand.

More importantly, the ghost hand now has the ability to suppress the supernatural.

According to Yang Jian's previous experience, if you want to control the supernatural bus, you must first suppress it. Only when the suppression is successful can you seize a part of the control.

And the control of the supernatural bus is the right to drive.

But if the control fails, or if the suppression cannot be formed, then it is naturally impossible to obtain control.

Therefore, the driver needs to have a very strong supernatural power.

It just so happens that the ghost hand that has merged with the supernatural power of the ghost is a perfect match for suppressing the supernatural.

Yang Jian stretched out his ghost hand, grabbed the steering wheel of the supernatural bus, and then tried to turn it.

Originally, Yang Jian thought that with the ability of the ghost hand, which was close to the misunderstanding suppression, it should have some effect on the supernatural bus.

But what he didn't expect was that even if he tried his best, the steering wheel didn't shake at all.

It was as if this old steering wheel had rusted and stuck.

"It seems that the suppression force of the ghost hand alone is not enough, and it is impossible to gain control of the supernatural bus." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

"In this case, let's try again with the power of the ghost shadow."

Yang Jian did not give up easily.

The black shadow under his feet suddenly began to shake, and then slowly covered the steering wheel in front of him, trying to increase the suppression force through the ghost shadow.

Then Yang Jian started to exert force with both hands again.

The next second.

Yang Jian's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The supernatural power of the two evil ghosts, the ghost shadow and the ghost hand, caused the stuck steering wheel to move a little.

It turned slightly.

The amplitude was very small, so small that it could not even make the supernatural bus change its position immediately, and it could only deviate a little bit by the extension of the driving distance.

Seeing this, Yang Jian continued to increase the strength in his hands.

But he felt as if he was turning something extremely heavy, and felt a huge resistance.

"Even the supernatural power of ghost shadows and ghost hands can only have such a little effect on the supernatural bus. I really don't know how Mr. Qin controlled this car at the beginning."

At this moment, Yang Jian's face was a little dark.

You know, just turning the steering wheel is not considered to be controlling the supernatural bus.

Only by mastering the accelerator, brake, and the switch of the upper and lower doors can you basically control the car.

Now it is still far from this level.

"Maybe it is not that my strength is insufficient, but that the method is wrong."

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly showed a thoughtful look.

You know, he has now become an alien, the top ghost driver in the supernatural circle, and perhaps there is still some gap between him and Mr. Qin.

But to say that even the steering wheel of this bus cannot be turned, this is a bit exaggerated.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian loosened his hands.

The next second.

The steering wheel on the supernatural bus immediately returned to normal, and the control was deprived again.

Looking at the steering wheel in front of him, Yang Jian couldn't help but shook his head;

"It seems that I can only give up driving this supernatural bus for the time being."

After the attempt just now, Yang Jian knew that it was still too difficult to control this car now, so he could only give up this idea for the time being.

But this attempt was not completely fruitless.

At least he was sure that with his current strength, he could seize some control of the supernatural bus.