Chapter 98: Passengers Getting Off the Bus

Wu Xian could be considered well-tested.

But in front of these dead passengers, he didn't dare to make any unusual moves at all.

He only prayed that these twenty-two brothers would leave quickly and not toy with everyone's hearts inside the bus.

In case a conflict really broke out.

All Wu Xian could use to save his life was the Human Divine Ability - Hard Qi Gong. Although he could be a "true man" for one minute, he would be at the mercy of others after that minute.

As time passed.

Even the most foolish person discovered that the person beside them was not a living human.

Just at this moment.

He was dead!

The first casualty of this Fudi appeared.

"Time is up!"

The atmosphere was oppressive and terrifying.

Suddenly, all the malevolent entities turned around in unison, facing the tourists sitting with them, revealing an eerie smile on their faces.

Wu Xian felt as if his whole body was about to be shaken apart. He had multiple small contusions on his body, but fortunately, no bones were broken, and his arms and legs could still move freely.

"You old bastard, hurry up and stop the car! They are all about to get off; didn't you hear?"

The driver, Lao Zhao, turned his head, revealing an extremely ugly expression: "Stop, I can't stop it. The brakes are broken, and... I have already seen that bus four times."

The malevolent entities no longer hid.

Through the window, one could see the old man's corpse slumped on the chair, blood flowing from his nose and mouth, his body twitching from time to time, as if someone were trying to straighten his corpse.

But now, everyone had no time to care about the old man.

She closed her eyes, fingering her prayer beads while loudly chanting scriptures of the Sanguan Sect.

Although this was vivid, everyone might not want to see it.

Their postures became increasingly terrifying. Their complexions were all uniformly pale, while their lips were terrifyingly bright red. The broken wounds emitted a pungent, strange odor, and wriggling maggots crawled out, adding a touch of "vividness" to their faces.

Among them, Wei Dian and Guan Daorong even climbed out of the bus earlier than Wu Xian, their expressions looking quite relaxed.

Everyone endured the terror of traveling in the same vehicle as the malevolent entities, and the time gradually approached twelve o'clock at night.

This series of underworld operations made the bodies of Lotus Sect members like Du E and Hu Yunkuan cold, while the sanity of ordinary people like Sha Xiuwen was already on the verge of collapse.

Swish!

A white object flashed past the bus.

After climbing out of the bus, Wu Xian first observed the environment.

The bus crashed to the ground, and the malevolent entities disappeared one after another.

It scared Wu Xian so much that his heart almost stopped.

Even Wei Dian no longer laughed loudly, only hanging a stubborn smile on the corner of his mouth.

The bus's descent was abnormally slow. The dead passenger beside him was pressing down on him tightly, wrapping him in a mass of turbid black Qi.

He unbuckled his seatbelt, smashed the glass with the safety hammer, and climbed out of the bus.

Things could never be this simple. So many malevolent entities came up for a stroll and then left, and nothing happened?

This was too unlike a Fudi.

"So that's how they get off the bus!"

Before Wu Xian could figure it out, a huge force suddenly came. The bus flipped directly, broke through the railing, rolled down the cliff by the road, and fell toward the dim jungle below.

He was scared to death.

"We are getting off the bus!"

He saw that the bus had been smashed into a twisted mess, but all the passengers inside were safe and sound, climbing out of the bus one by one, sizing up the surrounding environment.

In the end, all twenty-two people on the bus, except for the old man who was scared to death, were safe and sound.

Ordinary participants like Guan Daorong, Qi Peiye, and Su Mi all looked happy.

This made Wu Xian withdraw the Hard Qi Gong he was prepared to use.

The commotion of the bus landing seemed to have disturbed something in the forest.

"This is not the bus to the destination!"

Midnight is the time when the Yin energy in the world is heaviest and the malevolent entities are at their most ferocious.

"It's coming!"

Wu Xian placed the seatbelt on his body with one hand but didn't buckle it, while his other hand gripped the safety hammer, ready to activate Hard Qi Gong at any time. This way, no matter what happened later, he could make a basic response.

The person chanting the scripture was Sister Qing, with graying hair.

All the passengers inside the bus saw that the white object was exactly the bus that had blocked the road earlier; this vehicle had been circling on the cliff all along!

The sound of chanting scriptures came from inside the bus.

Then, under Wu Xian's tense gaze, the dead passenger fastened the seatbelt for him.

"?"

The floral-patterned Auntie He suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

The sudden fall of the bus.

Rolling, rolling... Boom!

The floral-patterned auntie sitting behind the driver shouted.

What would these twenty-two malevolent entities on the bus do?

Was it possession?

Or a substitute for death?

……

Accompanied by her voice, the restlessness inside the bus gradually subsided. This scripture seemed to have the effect of calming people's hearts, allowing everyone to gradually regain their sanity and courage, and their minds became much more stable.

"The three primordial gods protect together, ten thousand saints see with the same clarity, no disasters or obstacles, forever protect the Dao heart's peace, the main scripture is recited three times, the three primordial gods forgive sins..."

This was a gloomy and dark willow forest. At a glance, except for the cliff side, the surroundings were all thick tree trunks. The ground was covered with thick, slender fallen leaves, and one could faintly hear the sounds of insects and birds.

These creepy enemies were finally getting off the bus.

He was very familiar with this feeling. When landing at the leader's mansion in the previous Fudi, the six daughters and the head-malevolent had this method to protect him from falling damage.

This scene was hair-raising.

An elderly man, who had been trembling the whole way, suddenly clutched his heart, his body twitched slightly, and before he could take a breath, his head slumped down limply.

Or was it simply a wanton slaughter?

Wu Xian soon saw the answer.

"Ah... ah..."

The elderly malevolent entity beside the old man kept tugging at the old man's corpse, straightening him, prying open his eyes, or pulling at the corners of his mouth, straightening the body.

Under his lead, the other dead passengers also stood up one after another, shouting at the driver to stop the car. Their voices were sharp and ear-piercing, like a group of ghosts howling at night.

"I want to get off the bus!"

They revealed their ferocious postures, reaching out their hands toward the tourists, screams echoing one after another.

Then Wu Xian looked back.

The dead passengers' cries grew louder and louder, but the bus continued to move forward, showing no sign of stopping.

But soon Wu Xian discovered that this terrifying fall was not as dangerous as he had imagined.

But the Lotus Juanren's expressions changed slightly.

Wu Xian prepared himself.

He saw the handsome dead passenger beside him stand up abruptly and shout at the driver.

Under the dim moonlight, there were vaguely shadowy figures swaying and approaching, and the cries of birds, beasts, snakes, and insects were even more shrill and creepy.

Clatter!

A giant owl landed on the roof of the bus; this owl actually had a human face!

There were also rotting wolves with green glowing eyes, corpses walking with difficulty, human-skin lanterns floating in mid-air, eerily floating coffins... one didn't know how many non-human things were gathering toward the crowd.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 99 =====