Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

at the same time.

A middle-aged man sitting behind him slowly opened his eyes.

He frowned and looked at everything around him carefully.

I don't know when there are no street lights outside the window.

The originally wide road has also begun to become crowded.

"It's really a weird car."

His name is Hong Wen, and he is a captain-level figure in the headquarters of Ghost Slayer.

A strength has reached the pinnacle of A-level.

It is also considered the top among the captains,

But even so, it seems that it is not enough for this car.

He was the car on the platform before Lucheng, and it has been more than an hour.

He didn't know where the city the car had just passed through was, and he didn't know where he was now.

The only thing that can be determined is that the whereabouts of this car is extremely weird.

In fact, before he got into the car, he realized that this was a supernatural event.

And he also took the initiative to set foot on this bus, wanting to find out what's going on.

But I didn't expect that my temporary curiosity might cause a catastrophe.

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"This car, what's going on, sometimes imitates the general bus route."

"Sometimes it directly crosses the distance between cities, and the driving speed is almost the same, but how does this distance change?"

He frowned, still staring at the changes outside.

At this time, he was in a bad mood. He thought it was an ordinary spiritual event.

But when you really come to this car, you can feel it's wrong.

It doesn't seem to have any lethality, but it can easily cross a place that even the s-level ghost master ghost domain can't pass.

Sometimes the stations where it stops are denser, and sometimes it's like the car hasn't moved for more than ten minutes.

And the direction is changing silently.

"Go back, can't stay, go back to the headquarters and let the guards solve it. The things here seem to be beyond the scope of my processing."

Hong Wen felt that it was enough to investigate here, and he couldn't find out the supernatural level of this car at all.

There is only one possibility, that is, its spiritual level is beyond the scope of its own investigation.

For this kind of supernatural event,

The best way for the ghost stalker to handle it is... to go quickly.

And if you leave, you can’t have any hesitation,

In case I explain here, let’s not talk about what will happen to the headquarters here.

Just the ghosts that ran out of him were a headache.

Thinking of this, Hong Wen shook his head to calm himself, and at the same time immediately began to push the next window with his hands.

"Um?"

He tried it, and there were already blue veins bursting on his arm, obviously using his whole body strength.

But the windows remained intact.

However, he was not too surprised. A weird bus with spiritual events, of course, could not be opened by ordinary people.

"I'm going to have a look, is it possible that a piece of glass can block me?"

Hong Wen snorted coldly.

A cold breath broke out on his body.

The power belonging to the ghost was revived in his body.

His arms approached again, and this time a small grimace burst out from under his flesh on his arm.

Exudes a dark light.

He is using his own ghost.

However, the black light of this ghost could not spread at all and was blocked by the carriage.

It seems to separate the outside and the carriage into two different worlds.

Even the ghosts cannot bridge the gap with the outside world at all.

"I don't believe it!"

Hong Wen's face was grim, and immediately afterwards, the arm, which had only a grimace, cracked again.

The skin and flesh began to roll.

Four more grimacing faces bloomed in a series.

The dark light on his body is also refreshing layer by layer.

Constantly impacting the carriage.

But every time, the black light will bounce off the moment it approaches the carriage.

"Fuck, what the **** is this, even if the window can't be opened, it can be isolated even with a ghost?"

Hong Wen's face became ugly,

The reason why he dared to check the spirit directly, besides being confident in his own strength, was that his ghosts had been able to expand to the fifth level.

This is an ability that only S-level guards can have.

Just five levels of ghosts are enough to make him stand invincible among any ghosts under S-level.

It's a pity that such power can't even penetrate the door of a bus.

"Damn it, can't get out!"

Hong Wen looked gloomy, thinking quickly in his mind.

Thinking of countermeasures.

"No, there is hope. This car will open the door when it approaches the station. You should be able to get on and off at this time."

He retracted his arm and the grimace disappeared slowly.

"Waiting for the next stop, when the next stop stops, I'm walking."

This can only be done now.

In addition to this method, Hong Wen also has no better countermeasures.

He began to regret, regretting that he had stepped into an unknown spiritual event so recklessly.

But regret is now useless.

The young people next to him didn't know what was happening around him at this time.

They are still chattering.

The chubby man has quietly wrapped his arm around the waist of the beautiful black silk woman next to him.

With the other hand, she kept groping on her lap.

A fat face smiled extraordinarily wretched.

Another young man did almost the same way.

Keeping approaching the girls.

"Look, the eldest brother on the opposite side is so funny, his face looks like an evolving face, one will be red and the other will be white."

"Those who don't know thought it was not a bus ride, but a ghost."

The fat man on the opposite side smiled and smiled at the female companion beside him.

After saying this, he took a provocative look at Hong Wen.

Hong Wen raised his head slightly and glanced at him:

"What's your name?"

"Oh, Wocao, did you ask my name? Isn't the next sentence about hacking my whole family? Hahahaha."

The fat man laughed.

"Why don't you change your name or your surname? My name is Erpao, and you won't inquire about your Pao brother's name in Lucheng."

He directly reported his name nonchalantly.

"court death!"

The murderous look in Hong Wen's eyes could not be restrained.

A little bastard, dare to provoke himself?

"Oh oh oh, two brothers, you all calm down. It's not easy for everyone in the big evening to make money with harmony and make money with qi."

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone wants to have a happy festival. Don't be impulsive. If you lose and be hospitalized, you will win the game."

Li Ming, the programmer in the seat to their right, was awakened by the dispute between the two.

Habitually came out to make a round.

Then he looked for a topic for himself.

"Brother, do you know which station this is? I just fell asleep and didn't hear the radio on the car."

When the fat man saw someone coming out and muddy, he was not too aggressive.

Just hummed:

"Three Immortals Bridge."

"Sanxian Bridge?"

Li Ming was stunned for a moment.

His sleepy eyes, which had been bewildered, were gradually awakening.

He glanced out the window,

"That's not right, why is it so dark outside Sanxian Bridge?"

[Author's digression]: Ask for a bank note, ask for a bank note duck~~ I'm looking at an advertisement, begging QAQ