At the moment of Sheng Hai's voice falling, the fog outside the window suddenly began to dissipate slowly.

Sheng Hai's face changed greatly: "close the window quickly!"

The passengers didn't know what was going on and didn't listen to him very much.

Sheng Hai can only boast: "I am a student of DIDU environmental protection University. There are a lot of harmful substances hidden in this haze. If inhaled, it will cause cancer..."

"Pa!"

The efficiency is obvious.

When it comes to their own bodies, the passengers quickly shut the windows, regardless of whether Shenghai said it was true or not.

Others asked Sheng Hai, "young man, is that true?"

Sheng Hai did not speak.

He looked at the vanishing fog.

The ignored passenger was a little upset and was about to ask again. He looked out of the left window coldly --

"ah -" the shrill scream came from his mouth.

Everyone looked at him, then followed his eyes and saw what he saw.

There was a panic in the car.

Some screamed, some cried, some shivered in silence.

A shadow in a white robe, with his hair bent down and his face not clear, floated towards the car in the mist that was gradually disappearing.

That's right.

It's the kind of floating method with feet more than ten centimeters above the ground.

The figure soon approached.

Some people are so scared that they will get out of the car subconsciously.

Sheng Hai called out, "shut up! Don't get out of the car

A man who ran to the door of the car called out, "go away! The ghost has come. If we don't run, we'll all die here

Sheng Hai blocked him: "go down, you will never go back!"

He stretched out his hand a little, and a fist sized ball of light appeared in midair, illuminating all corners of the carriage.

"I'm a psychic."

The man made a move and looked at him warily.

Now the fog was moving back, and more and more people could see.

But the more so, the more ugly and desperate their faces were.

Because the place where the fog retreated was not the scene they were familiar with.

It's the scorched earth, the ghosts.

In addition to the white ghost who came near, there were several stiff figures coming towards this side in the distance.

From the corner came a few low sobs.

Sheng Hai is also very flustered.

But he tried to look calm: "if I didn't feel wrong, we're in the Yin now."

"Yin world?" This name makes many people's back cold.

Sheng Hai nodded: "that is the boundary of the dead."

He looked at the driver: "I don't know how you drove in, uncle driver. But we people, who came in by this bus, can only take this bus back. If you get out of the car without permission, you get contaminated with the breath of the Yin world and get lost here... "

The man who wanted to get off the car quietly stepped back, away from the door, and his voice was dry and astringent: "what will happen?"

Sheng Hai said calmly: "the popular saying is, will die."

The man took a step back.

At this time, the driver's voice came out: "master, those things, a lot of What are we going to do? "

When the driver said this, the ghost in white was approaching.

Its head is even close to the side window.

The female passenger sitting right by the window suddenly screamed at a green face and fainted.