Chapter 18 Ghost Sound
Deep in the ghost world, the ghost bus was moving along the road.

Outside the car window, the darkness was still deep. No light could be seen, and there was no trace of buildings, let alone people.

The interior of the car was also extremely quiet, as if the dim light on the roof had become the entire world at this moment.

The six people sitting in the back row were frightened by Xu Kong's actions just now.

They had been on this train for about seven or eight stops, but had never seen a "ghost" get off and then get back on at the same stop.

Could it be that ghosts now get off at the wrong station?
This cold joke appeared in one person's mind, and then he slapped himself hard in his heart.

It's already this time and I'm still thinking about these things.

"Brother Jia."

A little girl next to him quietly tugged at his sleeve, lowered her voice, and spoke with her head down in a voice that was almost like an exhalation.

The man called Brother Jia was startled and quickly lowered his head without responding.

After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement. Then he quietly raised his head and secretly glanced at the seats in front of him. He found that those "ghosts" did not move at all. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then lowered his head and responded with a voice as loud as a breath, like a little girl pulling his sleeve.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter?"

The little girl called Xiaoyu didn't care about Jia Ge's caution at all, because she was also very afraid. She was afraid that the evil spirit in front of them would get up and send them all away at the slightest noise.

Although, according to their previous observations, evil spirits would not attack while in the car.

But no one would risk his own life to test it.

Like Xiaoyu herself, she has held back her urine three times.

If it wasn't for the fact that she felt the information she discovered was very important and wanted to discuss it with someone, Xiaoyu would have wanted to control her breathing to be silent.

"Brother Jia, look at that red screen that shows the number of passengers."

Xiaoyu lowered her head as much as possible, using the front seat to block the light, trying to find a little more sense of security, and whispered.

She and Brother Jia were the bravest among the six people, and it was they who dared to peek at Xu Kong just now.

After all, I stayed in this car for quite some time and saw the evil spirits going up and down.

Although at every stop there were either evil spirits getting off the train or the environment outside was not right, making them afraid to go out and escape.

But Xiaoyu and Jia Ge still took a look at the situation inside the car, and of course they did not miss the bright screen showing the number of passengers.

At first, they thought the bus display was just wrong.

But later, when I discovered that the data on the screen would change as evil spirits got on and off the bus, I suddenly realized: this really is a ghost bus, and humans are not even considered passengers on this bus.

Then a question arises: What if these evil spirits take a fancy to the place where the six of them are sitting?
Jia Ge and Xiao Yu both thought of this, but did not tell anyone else. They just glanced at the screen every time a ghost got on the bus to confirm that there were still many empty seats, and then left it to fate.

Because it's the only way.

if not?
They want to struggle, but is there any way?
But now, Xiaoyu has found new hope.

"I've observed before that whenever a ghost gets on or off the bus, the number showing the ghost passengers will change immediately without any delay."

"Didn't two 'ghosts' get off at the last stop, and another one came up? And the one that came up was one of the ones that just got off."

Xiaoyu exhaled softly, and Jia Ge tried his best to listen, nodding quietly, not wanting to miss any possibility.

"Logically, the number of passengers should first become 6, and then 7."

"But did you notice? The number of passengers displayed on the screen only changed from 8 to 7 when the ghost at the back got off the bus."

"The 'ghost' that just got off the bus and got on again, the number displayed on the screen did not change regardless of whether it got on or off the bus."

"So either the 'ghost' has a special identity on the bus, such as a conductor."

"Or...he's a human!"

Xiaoyu's tone became slightly heavier, with a hint of excitement, and even Jia Ge's breathing became slightly heavier.

His eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to look up at the red screen, but he forced himself to do so.

Because the bus is currently moving, you can't see it even if you look up.

But Brother Jia still understood what Xiaoyu meant: no matter it was a special identity or a person, it meant that the six of them could make new breakthroughs on this bus instead of staying here all the time.

It has been a whole day since they got on the bus, and they are all very hungry, but they are still afraid to go to the toilet.

Even if it costs something, it's good to be able to fill my stomach with some food.

"Brother Jia, do you think we should try to contact him? Just in case..."

Xiaoyu exhaled lightly and was about to look up and forward, but Brother Jia quickly reached out and held her back.

"Don't rush."

Unlike his previous despair, Jia Ge’s mind calmed down immediately after Xiaoyu told him that there was hope of getting out alive.

He thought quickly, and his brain raced for a moment before he responded quietly.

"We will wait and observe, especially to see if he gets off or on the bus again."

"If so, ask everyone to look at the passenger count on that screen."

"This is a matter of life and death, so we can't be impatient, and there's no need to be impatient." "Whether he is a special ghost or a human, if one appears, there will definitely be a second one."

"People can survive without water and food for three days."

"Although everyone is hungry and tired, they are still holding on."

Xiaoyu nodded, quietly moved her head back, and then secretly glanced ahead with the corner of her eyes.

"Hmm? This posture..."

She seemed to feel that the sitting posture of the person next to the back door, who might be a ghost or a person with a special identity, was particularly familiar, but she could not think of where she had seen him before.

'never mind. '

Xiaoyu shook her head. She felt that what Brother Jia said made sense.

This is a matter of life and death, so it’s better to observe and watch further.

But if she or Jia Ge dared to walk to the front, they would find something that would shock them: Xu Kong was playing with his mobile phone on this ghost bus just like he was riding an ordinary bus.

No wonder Xiaoyu felt familiar with it, because she often struck this pose on the bus.

But this bus is a ghost bus. Xiaoyu was blinded by this and fell into the obstacle of knowledge and perception. She thought that no matter who it was, it was impossible for them to relax here, and subconsciously ruled out this correct option.

But come to think of it, it’s better not to find out, to save them from a mental breakdown.

Xu Kong didn't notice any movement in the back seat.

One reason is the suppression of the ghost bus. Even though the level of terror is not as great as that of the ghost bus, there are still limitations after all.

The second reason is that he is too lazy to pay attention to it. After all, it has no impact on his schedule.

As a result, the interior of the bus became quiet again.

The first time Xu Kong got on the bus at Chang'an Road Station in Dachang City was at 8 o'clock, and the bus stopped at the second stop at 8:35.

When the time reached nine fifty, the ghost bus began to slow down again and moved to the side of the road, as if it was about to enter the station.

Xu Kong put away his phone and glanced out the car window. It was still pitch black.

No, not at all.

As the ghost bus moved forward, two red lights suddenly appeared in the distance.

The light was not very bright. It was probably not from a light bulb, but from a lantern or something like that. It looked dim and seemed particularly strange in the surrounding darkness.

As the ghost bus gradually stopped, Xu Kong looked through the window and, with the help of the two lights outside, he was able to vaguely see the nearby scene outside.

This is a barren mountain area with grass and trees. There is a small hill beside the road with a yellow dirt road on it. At the end of the road is an old house, which looks like a blue brick courtyard. Judging from the roof, it should have three entrances, but it looks a bit shabby.

Two red lanterns were hung outside the gate of the courtyard, swaying without wind, like ghosts.

Soon, the car stopped.

"boom!"

The front and rear doors opened automatically, and the cold wind from outside rushed in again, making the hairs of the six people in the back seat stand on end.

Xu Kong stood up again and walked towards the back door.

In the back seat of the ghost bus, the six people still lowered their heads, looking trembling with fear, but they were all keeping an eye on the screen on the ghost bus and Xu Kong's movements.

Xu Kong naturally noticed their actions, but he didn't take it seriously and had no intention of paying attention or explaining.

We are just fellow travelers on this journey.

After he got off the bus from the back door, he once again covered the front and back doors with his ghostly form, and another of his figures climbed through the front door.

When the ghost bus stops at a station, either a ghost rider or a ghost gets on the bus, or a ghost rider or a ghost gets off the bus.

According to his observation, it seemed that no ghost wanted to get off the car this time, so there must be a ghost driver or a ghost who wanted to get on the car, and it was most likely inside the blue brick courtyard.

Xu Kong waited for two or three minutes, and the old house in the distance suddenly changed.

A figure suddenly stood under the red lantern, raised his head slightly, and seemed to be looking towards the ghost bus to determine its location.

Then the figure swayed slightly, and was walking along the deserted path towards the bus, neither fast nor slow. After about a minute, it arrived in front of the ghost bus and stopped in front of Yu Xukong's ghost cave.

This is an old ghost wearing a brocade robe, with empty eyes, a withered face, and a body that exudes the smell of death and the stench of corpses.

Under Xu Kong's gaze, the old man ghost's head turned slightly and finally faced the location of Xu Kong's "ghost consciousness".

Then it opened its lips, which were as dry as tree bark, revealing a mouth without teeth and tongue. Its throat moved slightly, and a strange sound spread in all directions.

In an instant, Xu Kong only felt a supernatural attack coming, colliding with his ghost den, and then canceling each other out.

And this strange sound turned into a strange cry in Xu Kong's ears, endless and increasing, and the supernatural attacks became stronger and stronger.

As for the content of this cry, it is just two simple words:

"Xu Kong..."

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