"The ghost shroud and ghost teeth have been obtained. This operation has been successfully completed. Now it's time to leave." Su Mubai thought to himself.

He squatted down, pulled out the rusty coffin nail from Ye Feng's forehead, and wiped it on Ye Feng's body.

After wiping away the blood stains and a piece of white juice on the coffin nails, he held it in his hands again and stood up.

The dark mist spread towards the outside of the parking lot, and in the flash of black light, Su Mubai's figure disappeared into the underground parking lot.

On the spot, only a horribly dead body was left!

"Squeak~~~"

The sound of sudden braking sounded.

In the parking lot, a blue Maserati suddenly stopped. In the driver's seat of the car, a woman in her twenties looked ahead with a panicked expression.

Obviously, she saw Ye Feng lying on the ground in front of her car.

"I...I hit someone? No, I didn't see anyone on the ground here at all in the car. Could it be that I hit a ghost in broad daylight?"

It took a while for the woman to react, and she opened the car door and got out of the car with a look of confusion.

The location of Ye Feng's body was at the exit of the underground parking lot, and soon the movement here attracted other car owners to watch.

Chinese people have a common problem, that is, they like to watch the excitement. After a while, this area was surrounded by people.

"vomit!"

Many people couldn't help but feel their stomachs churning after just one glance at Ye Feng's body, and they bent over and retched.

"Fuck! What kind of crazy murderer did this? I even vomited all the Laotan pickled cabbage noodles I had in the morning!"

In the crowd, a social young man with yellow hair cursed.

Mainly because Ye Feng's death scene was too ugly.

His upper body was naked, and his chest was bloody and bloody, with rows of teeth marks on it, as if he had been eaten by something.

Moreover, a hole was opened in Ye Feng's forehead, and red and white stuff flowed out from it, making people look like their scalp was numb.

"What the hell are you talking about? The steak I ate this morning... vomited..." Another man looked at the bloody mess on Ye Feng's chest and started vomiting again before he could finish his words.

"I...vomited...I...vomited...the tofu pudding I ate this morning!" said a woman in the crowd who had turned pale from vomiting.

"Hey, 110? I want to report a crime. Someone died here. The address is..."

The woman who got off the Maserati had an extremely ugly face. She was obviously shocked by the scene in front of her, but it was obvious that her mind was relatively calm and she was the first to call the police.

"Dee~woo~~dee~woo~~dee~woo~~"

When a murder occurred, the public security system dispatched the police quickly, and within five minutes the siren sounded.

"Who called the police?" A group of uniformed policemen came over, and one of the middle-aged policemen asked the crowd of onlookers.

"It's me, my name is Tang Xiaoyu, and what happened is like this..." Tang Xiaoyu took the initiative to step forward and began to talk about what happened.

"You mean, you were driving normally, there was nothing in front of you at first, and then this body suddenly appeared in front of your car?"

The middle-aged policeman frowned after hearing Tang Xiaoyu's description. He looked at the dead state of the body on the ground and had a vague guess in his mind.

"Team Zhao, the identity of the deceased has been confirmed. There is his ID card in the wallet in his trouser pocket. After preliminary comparison of appearance, it can be basically confirmed that it is his own ID card. His name is Ye Feng!"

A young policeman on duty stepped forward and handed the black wallet in his hand to Captain Zhao.

"Ye Feng?" The middle-aged policeman's heart sank, and the guess in his heart was almost confirmed. "Now things are a little difficult to handle!"

Zhao Gang is not a newcomer, but a squadron leader of the criminal police brigade. He often handles cases and has heard more or less about the supernatural world, and he happens to have heard of Ye Feng's name.

"This matter involves supernatural beings, so it can only be handled by relevant personnel." Zhao Gang thought in his heart, and then said to the other policemen:

"Things are a bit complicated. Now you first evacuate the crowd in the mall, and then set up a cordon around the mall. No unrelated persons are allowed in!"

"This..." The young policeman opened his mouth and wanted to say that because someone died, was it necessary to seal off the entire mall?

But in the end he didn't say anything, he just said "yes" and started to get busy.

Zhao Gang saw that his men were following his instructions in an orderly manner, nodded, and then walked aside alone to make a phone call.

This matter is very troublesome and involves supernatural beings. Zhao Gang must call and report to the superiors.

And to block such a large shopping mall, he also needs to ask for instructions from the leadership, and the police force he brings alone cannot achieve a complete blockade!

………………

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The sun is scorching.

A slightly illusory old bus drove slowly from outside the suburbs of Dachang City and headed into the city.

During the process of traveling, the originally illusory car body began to gradually solidify, as if it was slowly invading the real space from an illusory world!

This is a supernatural bus.

The seats in the car are not for people to sit on, but for ghosts to sit on!

In other words, this is a ghost car, and the passengers are ghosts. Of course, ordinary people can also ride it.

However, if a living person mixes into a car used to pull ghosts, the car will become a mixture of people and ghosts, and the situation will become extremely interesting...

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The bus was not traveling very fast, but it was not slow either. It was traveling towards Dachang City at a speed of about sixty yards.

In the bus compartment, there are a total of ten people including the driver, but the electronic meter showing the passengers in the car shows 1.

"The bus is about to enter the city, and I don't know if it will stop!" A young man sitting in the second row of the bus said, his face full of panic and his voice trembling.

He is a living person, but he got on this weird bus by mistake last night. What he experienced last night was enough to make his spirit nearly collapse.

"This car is used to attract ghosts. Its stops are all in weird places. Every time it stops, there may be ghosts getting on the bus or ghosts getting off the bus."

The young man raised his head and glanced at the electronic watch showing the passengers, and then looked behind him in horror.

There's a ghost in the car...

But at this time, there were ten people in the car including the driver. In addition to the young man himself, there were nine people, seven of whom were his classmates and were with him.

So one of the last two passengers is a real ghost!

Among the ten people, except for the eight young people, the last two were the driver in the driving seat and a man sitting in the last row.

The man in the last row wore a peaked cap, covering his face, and sat motionless in the last row by the window.
Chapter completed!