Is There Another Ghost?
Chapter 92:Is There Another Ghost?
"It's terrible, almost, my handsome fat old man died here."The fat man gently patted his chest, looking at the bus that turned out in a panic.
I thought I fell into this already terrible, but now I see the bus fell into scrap metal, I feel secretly happy.
Mo Yan tore the cloth of the coat and squatted at my feet, "Hold on, I'm going to pick up the bone."
“Come on.”I couldn’t stand it in front of the words, gritted my teeth.
Mo Yan handed me a piece of wood, "It's too painful, just bite the point."
"I don't need a stick."I was forced to say.
Mo said as if smiling and looking at me, "You're sure not, if I'm the bone, it will hurt."
I just wanted to talk, and suddenly a click sounded, and there was an immediate pain in my feet, and I almost cried.
Mo Yan gently clapped his hands, "It's not serious."
I turned my eyes on the ink, my feet are about to break, I am not serious, standing and talking do not hurt.
"I want your back."I held out my hand and said, “Shut up and talk.”
“Go away!”
Looking at the big fat man looking at the strangeness of my eyes, I coughed and stood up hard.
When I stood up, I felt the pain in my feet.
One of my ass fell to the ground, and I looked around, and none of them came to help me.
I didn’t say a word, I didn’t love.
He shook his head at me and said, “Come up.”
I smiled with a smile on my hippie face, and immediately climbed up to the back of the ink, and couldn't help but smell the smell of ink, and my heart was really comfortable.
It seems that the injured are also good, my hands on the shoulder of the ink, and suddenly my right hand slipped and touched the soft things.
I quickly withdrew my hand and coughed a little embarrassed, "Well, I didn't mean it."
"I know you're behind you, you're a scoundrel."The words turned my eyes on me.
I can't argue with it for a while, after all, you can't say no touch, you can only smile awkwardly, immediately change the topic, "Uncle Li, how long to go to the back of Wang Laojie."
Li killed the pig pointed to the road ahead, "We walked along the road, walked through the tunnel in front of the road, under the tunnel, is where Li killed pigs."
I leaned my head on the shoulder.
Mo turned to look at me, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but did not say anything, after a while, the ink mouth lowered his voice to me and said: "Someone wants to kill us, we have to be careful."
I immediately raised my head and waited for the words below.
"We must have been taken on the 17th death bus, otherwise we wouldn't have gone into bus 17 at all, he wanted us all to die."The word whispered.
I looked at the words in amazement, and I knew in my heart that I would not enter the No. 17 bus for no reason.
Now think of it, getting into the 17th bus must have been some other conspiracy inside.
"Then you said it would bring us in."I whispered in my ear.
I was so close, the ink face blushed, "and then play the rascal, I will throw you here."
“Is that also called a scoundrel?”I was speechless in my heart, but I also knew that the ink was thin, and immediately did not speak, waiting for the ink to follow me.
"It's a ghost, only ghosts bring us in, there's nothing wrong with the ghosts in a car accident, and we live and we die."The word sinks.
“The ghost?”I frowned, and when it came to ghosts, I had not really caught it yet, and the object of suspicion was that the big fat man had some sort of connection with the ghost.
“Then you say, will that demon be a ghost with a big fat man?”I whispered.
Mo Yan shook his head, "No, it's another one, if the big fat man contacts the ghost, the big fat man will certainly not get on the bus."
I was surprised, and there was a ghost.The ghost who contacted the big fat man has made me anxious, and now there is one.
I took a deep breath and secretly turned my head toward the big fat man and Li killed the pig looking past, only these two people were doubtful.
Soon we walked into the tunnel in front of us, and I wanted to give a break and let me go by myself.
“Now, now, why did you go?”
I didn't say anything to this word, my heart was full of emotion, moved by how to say to me.
Into the tunnel inside the dark, I looked around, the general tunnel mouth has lights, how this tunnel port is not.
I just thought so, not too much care, but we went to the middle of the tunnel, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong.
I felt a white shadow around me.
Inside this dark tunnel, the white shadow is undoubtedly the most striking.
I gently pushed the shoulder of the speech, and the ink mouth turned to ask what a word was.
I immediately pointed to a white shadow next to me, "There's a strange white shadow."
Mo Yan looked in the direction I pointed, and looked at me with some doubts on his face, "Where there is a shadow."
I said next to it.
He shook his head and answered that there was still no shadow.
My eyebrows frowned tightly, how could this not be seen, this shadow was next to it, and still a white shadow, which was like a light in the night, conspicuous, how could the ink not see.
“Please describe me.”The word whispered.
I immediately described the white shadow to the ink, and the ink face became more and more strange.
When I had finished, the ink made me pay attention to the white shadow.
I turned my head at the fat man and looked at the three of them, and found that they did not seem to see the white shadow, and I seemed to see only one of the five.
At this time, my mind remembered the old man talking to me, "some powerful ghost, he wants to let who see, let who see, want to let who see, want to let who see, others are stunned to see him, that kind of ghost is very powerful."
There is no doubt that this ghost is talking about this ghost, but what is this ghost going to do, why do I only let me see him alone?
I gently patted the shoulder of the ink, let her slow down, at this time, the white figure has stopped, and then the ground began to see more traces of white.
My eyes were on the ground, and the white figure seemed to be writing to me.
After a few seconds, I saw the words on the ground, my heart was suddenly shocked, almost fell out of the back of the words, the words on this earth were actually...
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