Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 94 Return to Dachang City

When Jiang Shan sat in the driver's seat of the ghost bus, nothing strange happened.

At this time, the wheels of the ghost bus were still turning, but it was stuck and could not move at all.

"After the ghost blood merged with the word ghost, its suppressive power is far greater than before. Although it is incomplete, I don't need to drive the ghost bus for a long time. I just need to put it in reverse gear, and the ghost bus will be able to drive out of the stuck place." Jiang Shan said in his heart as he looked at the gear beside him.

According to the method Yang Jian used to drive the ghost bus, if you want to control a supernatural vehicle, you must first suppress it. Only if the suppression is successful can you gain some control.

All I saw were bright red ghost characters overlapping each other, densely covering Jiang Shan's hands.

Then a silver light began to spread from his body and stopped at the gear position.

Although ghosts can be suppressed on the bus, they are not completely immobilized. The power of evil spirits can still be used on the bus, but the restrictions are very severe.

So Jiang Shan not only chose the word "ghost", but also activated the dead-faced ghost that could devour the supernatural.

"Although it can only devour a very small amount of spiritual power, it is enough."

After the suppression and devouring were superimposed, Jiang Shan began to try to shift into reverse gear.

The reverse gear of the Ghost Bus is facing backwards, which is undoubtedly more labor-saving and convenient for the hands.

But even so, when he pulled back, he felt an enormous resistance from his hands, as if he was turning something heavy and stuck.

"click"

There was a strange sound coming from the gear, as if the gear was stuck, or as if something went wrong.

Suddenly Jiang Shan felt his whole body cool, as if something good was about to happen. That sudden feeling made him understand something instantly.

Yun Gui's good luck produced some unknown effect, and taking advantage of this feeling, Jiang Shan pulled back hard.

“Hang it up!”

When Zhang Dongxing saw the reverse gear was engaged, his face lit up with joy and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Next,
Jiang Shan's veins bulged in the driver's seat. He held the gear lever tightly with both hands and held on for seven or eight seconds.

After suddenly feeling a bump, he glanced outside the car and found that the ghost bus had already driven out of the mud house, so he instantly let go of his hands.

As the suppression disappeared, the ghost bus's gear immediately returned to normal and control was taken away.

As time goes by.

When the ghost bus that escaped from the mud house returned to the "right track", it shuttled between the supernatural land and reality as usual.

Perhaps because of the ghost transportation, no unexpected situations occurred along the way.

Don't even think about stalling the engine, ghosts are blocking your way.

Even after passing through more than ten stations and with more than forty ghosts getting on and off, the train was not even full.

In a sense.

Jiang Shan and Zhang Dongxing are indeed lucky, but also unfortunate to some extent.

Because the ghost bus ran for two full days and never stopped at any real-world station.

No food or water for five days.

Jiang Shan's condition is still barely enough to survive.

As for Zhang Dongxing, if he didn't have the supernatural power to sustain his life, he would have been dead long ago.

At this time, his body was already suffering from severe malnutrition.

In addition, the interval between each stop of the ghost bus is not long, so it is impossible to get enough rest.

Zhang Dongxing, whose body and mind were on the verge of collapse, had fallen into a coma and was in almost the same condition as a dead person.

As the ghost bus moves forward,

At some point the unchanging scenery outside the window finally changed.

A bustling street appeared in front of Jiang Shan. As the car door slowly opened, the long-lost breath of reality poured into the car.

Seeing that Zhang Dongxing had lost consciousness, Jiang Shan stood up from the driver's seat, picked him up and walked under the car.

"Hey, hey, hey, why did you get off the car, driver? Aren't you going to drive so that we can drive? I've paid you, what's the matter? Wait for me to report you!" said a woman who just got on the car.

"Oh my god, what's that smell on him? Why is he covered in blood? Get off the bus, get off the bus!" Most of the people on the bus and those who were not on the bus noticed Jiang Shan's abnormality.

Some people angrily picked up the phone to report it, while others saw the blood on his body and got out of the car with horror on their faces.

As for Jiang Shan, he chose to ignore these people. He stopped a taxi and got in.

"Go to the nearest gold shop."

The middle-aged man who was about to drive suddenly smelled a strange and unpleasant odor, and he looked back in the rearview mirror.

A man covered in a strange dark red sat in the back seat, and next to him sat another person, who looked pale and lifeless.

Looks like a dead person!
"Brother, this is your order."

The man frowned, his tone revealing deep dissatisfaction, but before he could finish his words, a gold ring was slapped into his face.

"It's pure gold, 12 grams. You don't need to tell me the price. Let's go. If you don't leave, I'll find someone else." Jiang Shan said.

He had just peeled the ring off Zhang Dongxing's finger. After going through so many things in the past five days, not to mention the money and bank cards, his clothes were now torn and he was naked.

"No, no, no, brother, I have to take you on this order no matter what!"

The man's eyes lit up when he saw the gold ring. He took it and carefully confirmed several times that it was real gold.

What a dead person, what a beggar.

As long as the money is in place, he dares to even pull ghosts!

The man with a happy face was afraid that Jiang Shan would go back on his word, so he ignored the red light and drove towards the nearest gold shop.

A few minutes later,

Jiang Shan sold the gold box quickly. He stood at the door of the gold shop and thought for a moment before finally deciding to go to the hospital to rest.

Although it is true that Zhang Dongxing is a ghost rider, the ghost rider does not exist in Zhang Dongxing's body. If his health continues to deteriorate, he may starve to death even without the ghost rider to revive him.

After spending a large sum of money,

Jiang Shan finally managed to get everything settled in a private hospital in Dasha City.

He refused all examinations, took a shower, and lay down on the bed in his private ward. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After all, five consecutive days of extreme mental tension are enough to drive anyone crazy.

Even if the body can bear it, it is definitely at the limit mentally.

Because Jiang Shan found a private hospital this time and paid a large sum of money without even registering.

So neither the headquarters nor anyone who paid attention to Jiang Shan had any news about him at all.

A very peaceful sleep.

Two days later.

Jiang Shan opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. After a long while, he looked around.

On the table next to him were the clothes and mobile phone that he had asked someone to buy for him before going to bed.

With a flash of silver light, a black handbag that had been buried thousands of meters underground appeared before our eyes.

The handbag contained a rusty chain and several ghosts wrapped in gold foil.

Jiang Shan got dressed, got out of bed and checked his bag, but found nothing missing. He looked out the window and lit a cigarette, thinking as he smoked:
"It's really troublesome to handle these things without a sufficient identity. Maybe I should ask Zhao Jianguo for an Interpol identity. At least it will provide me with a lot of convenience."

After getting off the ghost bus, this series of events really made Jiang Shan feel tired. If someone could handle these things for him, it would save him a lot of time and energy.

"If nothing unexpected happened, the starving ghost should have grown to the fourth stage."

Jiang Shan used his mobile phone to search for the latest news about Dachang City and confirmed that the starving ghost incident had been happening for quite some time.

He looked at the map again to determine the location of Dachang City, then walked out of the hospital with his handbag.

Then a dazzling silver light appeared in the sky above Dasha City.

Spanning thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)