Mysterious Revival: Controlling Ghosts Starts with a Bug

Chapter 16 Public Transport
Yang Jian has black hair and black eyes, and looks like an ordinary high school student, but he seems to be very sharp.

Less than a moment after Xu Kong looked over, he subconsciously looked over, and was frightened by Xu Kong's pale face.

Yang Jian immediately realized that this seemed impolite, so he smiled awkwardly at Xu Kong.

Before being "educated" by ghost riders such as Fang Jing and Wang Xiaoqiang, Yang Jian was still a good and innocent child.

Looking at the phone in Xu Kong's hand, he thought that his companion had spoken too loudly, so he pulled his tall and thin companion hard and sat down next to him.

"Hey! Yang Jian, what are you doing? I haven't finished talking yet."

His tall and thin companion seemed to be the opposite of Yang Jian. His reaction was particularly slow, as if he didn't notice anything. He staggered after being pulled by Yang Jian, but was still shouting loudly, making Yang Jian want to cover his mouth with his hand.

But looking at his companion's mouth full of saliva, Yang Jian opened his hands but still did not dare to cover it.

"Impotence, keep your voice down and don't disturb others."

Yang Jian hooked the neck of his tall and thin companion who was known as "impotent", glanced at Xu Kong and whispered.

"Huh? Keep your voice down? Why... Wow!"

The tall and thin high school student who was called "impotent" seemed to have just reacted. He followed Yang Jian's gaze and looked at Xu Kong, and was also shocked.

It was really because Xu Kong's face was too pale under the influence of the supernatural, and under the dim light he looked like a dead person.

It’s not that it’s impossible to suppress it, but in Xu Kong’s opinion, it’s not worth it to spend time and energy on this little image.

And since he appears to be influenced by the supernatural, that should help him blend in better with the ghost-control team, right?

"Sorry! Sorry!"

On the platform, the tall and thin high school student apologized repeatedly.

Obviously he also knew that it was wrong to make noise in public, so he apologized without any reluctance.

"fine."

Xu Kong shook his head and continued to look down at his phone.

Although they met by chance today, he currently has no plans to have any interaction with Yang Jian because it would be too troublesome.

"Hey! Bro, you're playing PUBG too!"

But after apologizing, the tall and thin high school student noticed Xu Kong's mobile game screen at a glance. He was immediately overjoyed, came forward in a familiar manner, and introduced Yang Jian to him.

"My name is Zhang Wei, and he is Yang Jian. We also like to play PUBG. What's your account number? Let's play together when we are free."

"...We can play together, but I don't think I'll have time later."

Xu Kong's fingers paused slightly, then continued to slide. A shot burst into a blood mist, just in time to knock down a person who jumped out.

Xu Kong has never had any way to deal with people who are friendly and have no ill intentions, and can only refuse implicitly.

"It's okay. We just met by chance. The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water. If we have time, we can play games together. If we don't have time, we can each do our own things."

Zhang Wei waved his hand, muttered an idiom, took out his mobile phone, opened Peace Elite, prepared to add a friend, and turned his head to look at Yang Jian and called out.

"Don't worry, Yang Jian and I are also skilled enough and won't hold you back, right? Hmm? What is Yang Jian doing over there? Come over here too."

He had already said this, and Xu Kong could only nod helplessly. He kept operating his hands and verbally reported his game number so that Zhang Wei could add it himself.

Yang Jian was obviously helpless against his bad friend and could only move forward as well.

Afterwards, Zhang Wei and Yang Jian stood next to Xu Kong and watched him play games, shouting occasionally.

"Sniper him! Sniper him! Beautiful!"

"Throw a smoke bomb! There's someone behind you!"

"Fight quickly!"

I have to say, this is a game with an extremely strong relationship atmosphere.

At the shouts of Zhang Wei and Yang Jian, Xu Kong's consciousness couldn't help but become tense.

He can use the ghost eyes to enhance his observation ability, but he cannot use the supernatural to improve the reaction speed of the game character, so if he is ambushed, he will still lose.

Eight minutes later.

Xu Kong successfully hid his character in the final circle, quietly waiting for the prey to enter the net. Suddenly, two headlights lit up in the distance.

"Drip!"

A brand new bus drove over. Xu Kong looked up, then looked back at his phone.

This bus is not a ghost bus, he still needs to wait.

"Ah? The car arrived so quickly today? We haven't even eaten chicken yet."

Zhang Wei next to him looked up, saw the bus number, and said with regret.

"Yang Jian, how about we wait for the next class?"

He suddenly thought of an idea and said with his eyes lighting up.

"I have no objection, as long as you talk to your class teacher."

Yang Jian had already stood up, but when he heard this he spread his hands.

"Ah this... I think I'd better forget it."

Faced with reality, Zhang Wei quickly gave up his idea.

As high school students, they can rest on weekend afternoons, but they still have to attend evening self-study classes.

If you are late without a valid reason, the class teacher will notify your parents.

As the bus arrived at the station and the door opened, Zhang Wei and Yang Jian greeted Xu Kong and got on the bus directly.

But even after getting in the car, Zhang Wei was still reluctant to leave. He opened the window, waved at Xu Kong and shouted.

"Brother, remember to log in together when you have time!" Xu Kong stopped operating, looked up at the bus window, nodded to Zhang Wei and Yang Jian, and watched them disappear.

A quiet life is indeed attractive, but it won't last long.

I just broke into a more exciting world ahead of time.

Xu Kong lowered his head and continued the unfinished final.

He will continue to wait here for three days.

…………

Two days later, at 8pm.

There was only Xu Kong at the bus stop at Chang'an Road Intersection Station.

Tired of playing games, he was reading novels on his phone, trying to broaden his imagination, when he suddenly heard a familiar horn sound.

Over the past two days, Xu Kong had no idea how many times he had heard this sound.

Obviously, another bus is entering the station.

But at this moment, Xu Kong, who had been sitting on the platform, stood up.

He felt the approach of the supernatural, most likely his target - the ghost bus.

Xu Kong looked and saw that the street lights on the roadside began to flicker. A haze seemed to be pouring out around him, making his vision somewhat distorted and blurry.

Then, with two yellow lights lighting up, a slightly strange bus slowly drove over.

To ordinary people, this bus looks very normal and seems to be no different from an ordinary bus.

But when Xu Kong observed with his ghost eyes, he found that the bus had changed its appearance.

It went directly from a normal bus to a rusty, broken and dented scrapped vehicle that still ran on the road.

"It really is a ghost bus."

Xu Kong felt a faint sense of oppression from the haunted bus in front of him. The vision of his ghost eyes as he looked at the bus seemed blurred, as if he had mild myopia.

Even with his sixth level of terror, he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the bus. He could only see a number of blurry figures sitting by the window.

And as the haunted bus got closer, the interference to his ghost eyes became more and more serious.

However, Xu Kong had a feeling that if he activated the unconditional suppression law "simulated" from the ghost catcher, he should be able to directly suppress this evil ghost.

He didn't think it was an illusion, but he didn't think of experimenting immediately.

Before he truly grows up and becomes fearless, Xu Kong will remain cautious about everything.

After all, if the ghost bus is suppressed by the ghost catcher, what if the route to the deep spiritual world is lost?
By then, no one will compensate him for the loss of the “ownerless evil ghost”.

Under Xu Kong's gaze, the tattered ghost bus moved from far to near, from fast to slow, and finally stopped steadily next to the bus stop at Chang'an Road Intersection Station.

Then the next moment, the doors of the bus suddenly opened, the front and rear doors opened at the same time, and everything seemed so normal - if you ignored the appearance of the vehicle and the bus driver whose body was stiff inside, like a long-dead corpse.

Xu Kong looked at the bus twice and did not rush to get on. Instead, he waited intentionally and covered the back door with the ghost den.

He remembered that there was usually a show when the bus stopped - evil spirits got off the bus.

If there is one this time, maybe I can have a dessert before the main meal.

But to Xu Kong's disappointment, he waited for a few minutes, until the bus started moving, but still no evil ghost came down.

In desperation, Xu Kong flashed and appeared in front of the bus door, stepping into the ghost bus at the last moment.

Within three seconds, the ghost bus had restarted and the front and rear doors slammed shut at the same time.

The next moment, the ghost bus started again and slowly moved forward, then gradually increased in speed and quickly disappeared from sight.

At Chang'an Road Station in Dachang City, it seemed as if nothing had happened and everything returned to calm.

…………

After getting on the ghost bus, Xu Kong looked around the carriage.

There were thirty-six seats in the car, including the driver's, but not many were occupied, with only a dozen seats occupied.

There are more people sitting in the back, while the front seems a little empty, with quite a few empty seats.

In the middle of the bus, there is a black electronic display screen with a red light on.

At this moment, a line of words happened to float across the electronic display screen: Current number of passengers: 8.

"Number of passengers: 8?"

Xu Kong was stunned for a moment, then his pale face unconsciously curled up into a smile. He glanced at the dozen or so people in the carriage, with special focus on those sitting in the front row, or rather the ghosts.

He naturally knew that the number of passengers displayed on the ghost bus screen referred to ghosts, not humans.

The fact that there are 8 passengers means that in addition to the Ghost Bus itself, there are 7 other evil spirits that the Ghost Bus has determined to be autonomous and not controlled or suppressed by humans. They are now staying in this car, waiting to be imprisoned.

Even if we deduct himself and the ghost catcher, there should still be 5 evil ghosts.

How could Xu Kong not be happy when he encountered such a good thing as soon as he got on the ghost bus.

As for the evil ghosts imprisoned by the ghost catcher, they naturally do not count, otherwise the forty or so places would immediately exceed the number of seats on the ghost bus.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

His eyes swept from front to back, one by one, and unexpectedly, he actually counted 7 evil spirits. Suddenly, his smile became more obvious.

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