Chapter 14: cosplaying the Red and White Devils?

Chapter 14: cosplaying the Red and White Devils?

Chapter 14: cosplaying the Red and White Devils?

The bus continued moving forward.

Zhang Hao looked out the window and realized that the bus had passed a cemetery.

There are densely packed grave mounds on both sides of the road, each of which is raised like a small hill. Some of the grave mounds are tombstones, on which a person's portrait is vaguely printed.

However, because the vehicle was moving and the light outside was poor, only a vague outline could be seen.

Some of the mounds are sunken, as if something inside has left the mound and is unable to support the raised mound.

"Is this Luo Qian's grave?"

Zhang Hao looked outside and recalled Lin Taisheng's records.

I just got on the car near Lin Taisheng's thatched cottage and now I have arrived at the cemetery.

Could it be that the Luo Ge mentioned by Lin Taisheng is Luo Qian?

But think about it, it's possible.

Among the seven elders, those with the surname Luo are Luo Qian and Luo Wensong.

Luo Wensong is in the Ghost Post Office, so the only one left is Luo Qian.

The Seven Elders were the seven strongest men during the Republic of China period. They could be considered a team, but it was impossible for the seven strongest men to really form a team.

That's a very inefficient way of handling supernatural events.

Zhang Hao is more inclined to believe that the seventh elder is in a similar situation to the captain of the headquarters.

Zhang Dong is a law enforcement captain similar to Yang Jian, and the other six are normal captains.

In this way, when encountering top-level supernatural events, the Seven Elders will act like a group of captains.

Normally, the Seventh Elder would act like a captain, leading his small team.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao also recalled.

Sister Hong, the reincarnation of Zhang Youhong, also has her own small team, which is located in a small county town.

From this point of view, Lin Taisheng is a member of Luo Qian's small team.

This may also be the reason why the number seven was popular during the Republic of China period.

Just like the headquarters, because there are twelve captains, the number twelve is also used when taking many measures.

For example, there are twelve rooms and twelve chairs, because this represents the twelve "strongest" people.

While Zhang Hao was thinking, the cemetery that was connected along the road outside suddenly broke off, leaving a piece of empty space.

There was a road in the open space leading directly to a small hill.

In this bleak and dim world, on a hill surrounded by graves, stands a small wooden house.

The wooden house was old, as if it had been in disrepair, it was crumbling, and the construction was rough. It had a feeling of air leakage from all sides, as if the wooden house would fall apart if it was kicked a few times.

"Is that Luo Qian's cabin?"

After Zhang Hao noticed it, he looked away and stopped looking.

Just like ghost riders are afraid of top-level evil ghosts and don't want to attract their attention, Zhang Hao is also afraid of top-level ghost riders.

Although Zhang Hao felt that his gaze would not attract Luo Qian's attention, he still didn't want to cause trouble.

Half an hour later, they finally passed this endless cemetery. After noticing the changes outside, Zhang Hao looked out the window again.

In front of the bus, a city suddenly appeared in the distance.

I don’t know which city it is, but it has bright lights and can be seen from far away.

Only after continuing to move forward can we conclude that this is indeed the light of a city, not an illusion. According to the current trajectory of the bus, the bus is going to drive into the city.

At this moment, he discovered that there were suddenly rows of street lights on the dim road without him knowing when.

The street lights extended forward and backward, illuminating the entire road. Everything around was clearly visible. The dim and ominous atmosphere had disappeared. There were even several trucks passing by in the early morning.

"Are we going to enter the real world?"

Zhang Hao looked out the window with numb eyes. "It seems there is no chance to get rid of Xu Feng now."

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao turned around and looked at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng seemed to have sensed something and suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Hao.

Noticing those numb and empty eyes, Xu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

"No way, this guy is still staring at me?"

Xu Feng was a little panicked, as the ghost seemed a little weird.

Obviously, evil spirits shouldn't act on the bus, but this thing was actually looking at me.

Could it be that I had unknowingly triggered the other party's killing pattern?
It's impossible that the ghost would still hold a grudge against me just because I interrupted the ghost bride's killing last time, right?

"Could it be that evil spirits also bear grudges?"

Thinking of this conjecture, Xu Feng couldn't help but want to laugh. What a fool he was.

I was so nervous because of being stared at by the ghost that I had such nonsensical thoughts.

Just then, the bus stopped at a platform.

"Bang~!"

The car door suddenly opened at this moment.

Looking at the sky outside which was approaching dusk, Zhang Hao did not hesitate between killing Xu Feng and entering reality.

He took the hand of the ghost bride who was sitting next to him and walked towards the door at the back of the carriage.

Seeing Zhang Hao and the ghost bride stand up, Xu Feng in the back seat breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, although this ghost is targeting me, it seems to have a more important destination."

"After that, just be careful not to encounter this ghost again, and there will be no problem."

Not only Xu Feng, but the other ghost riders on the bus also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

Although I don’t know the killing patterns of these two ghosts, judging from the performance of Xu Feng and Lin Bei, they are obviously not easy to deal with.

It will be very dangerous if there are two ghosts like this sitting on the bus.

Of course, some are happy and some are sad.

Not everyone wants to stay on the bus.

This time when they entered reality, there were also some ghost riders who wanted to get off.

But looking at Zhang Hao and the ghost bride getting off the car, it was obvious that this was not a good time.

They could still tell which one was more dangerous: continue riding and encounter unknown danger, or get off with two scary ghosts.

At this time, Zhang Hao and the ghost bride had just got off the car.

At the bus stop, there were still many people getting on the bus.

Some people waiting for the bus, due to some unknown influence, mistook the haunted bus for the bus they were going to take.

Zhang Hao had no intention of reminding anyone. Sympathy did not exist in his logic.

Even though he had traveled through time and space to become a ghost slave, giving him wisdom that ordinary ghost slaves did not have, he would not care about the death of living people.

However, just because Zhang Hao had no intention of killing anyone didn't mean that other people didn't notice them.

"Whose unlucky child is this? Is he cosplaying?"

Some people looked at Zhang Hao, who was wearing mourning clothes, walking off the bus with the ghost bride, with curiosity in their eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with cosplaying, but cosplaying the Red and White Devils is pretty cool."

Although there are no so-called taboos in the cosplay circle, the Red and White Devils are something that many people instinctively avoid.

Not to mention that someone would cosplay as the Red and White Devils.

(End of this chapter)