Chapter 195 Floating Corpse Underwater
As the bus left the old forest, the winding dirt road illuminated by its headlights stretched towards a new, eerie place.

The dominant colors of this haunted place are gloom and darkness, but a moon hangs in the sky above this new haunted place.

Although the light was weak, it still made the area less dark than the old forest we had seen before, and we could roughly see the surrounding scenery.

The dim moonlight shone down and reflected on the rice paddies that were laid out in a grid pattern.

The bus traveled along a dirt road that was either formed by the headlights or was originally there, with rice paddies growing in this haunted place on both sides.

A chilly breeze blew by, and the moonlight mingled with the dimness, creating an ever-changing interplay of light and shadow.

The stalks of rice swayed in the wind, like eerie figures standing in the water, waving to the people in the car.

"This doesn't look like a good spot, so don't stop," someone whispered.

The others remained silent, but they all shared the same thought.

However, after the bus had been moving for a while, its speed gradually slowed down.

Those inside the vehicle could see a makeshift platform made of stones, set up in the rice paddies and right next to the dirt road, not far ahead.

Seeing the car about to stop, a ghost-tamer with a buzz cut standing by the window couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, you jinx! You can just think it in your heart, why say it out loud? Don't you know that saying it out loud makes it come true?"

The person who spoke first, though feeling uneasy, was immediately annoyed by being insulted like that.

"What are you barking about? The bus was bound to stop sooner or later, how can you blame me?"

Hearing the cacophony of curses around him, Wang Liang, who was observing the surroundings outside the window, frowned, turned his gaze back, and looked coldly at the two men.

"Shut up, or you'll all be rolling down here. If anyone doesn't want to live, I can help them."

The car fell silent again.

After two and a half months of travel, even Lu Jun, whose body was nearly paralyzed by the vengeful spirit within him, was killed. No one else was confident they could perform better than Lu Jun; they couldn't afford to offend him.
The bus slowed down and finally stopped right next to the stone platform, with both doors opening with a bang.

The cold wind blowing in from outside caused the temperature inside the car to drop several degrees, making people involuntarily get goosebumps.

Wang Liang looked out the car door, wondering if any ghosts were getting on or off.

However, there were no ghosts waiting for the car on the stone platform, and the ghosts inside the car remained seated, showing no intention of getting off.

Wow.

The sound of rippling water came from outside the platform, drawing Wang Liang's attention.

In the distance, rice stalks were pushed to either side, and ripples spread across the murky, dark water.

The parted rice stalks and ripples on the water were rapidly approaching the platform, and something could be clearly seen swimming towards the stone platform underwater.

'They're here,' Wang Liang thought to himself.

The rice stalks were pushed aside all the way to the stone platform. After a brief moment of calm, a hand, swollen from being soaked in water, suddenly emerged from the murky surface and gripped the edge of the stone platform.

Immediately afterwards, a swollen female corpse, soaking wet and covered in mud and weeds, slowly climbed onto the stone platform.

Her black hair, matted together by water, fell down, obscuring her face, and her tattered, soaked clothes dripped dirty water onto the ground.

Moreover, the murky water droplets that fell somehow rolled on the ground and flowed back into the rice paddies.

Wang Liang's eyes narrowed slightly as he noticed the water flowing back.

The fact that the water is also tainted by the supernatural suggests that not only are there vengeful ghosts hiding in the rice paddies, but the rice paddies themselves may also be a vengeful ghost with a special form, similar to a ghost lake or a blood lake.

'This place is something else,' Wang Liang thought to himself.

After the swollen female corpse crawled out, it stood silently for a few seconds with its bare, rotten feet. Then, its body swayed and it walked step by step toward the front door of the bus, intending to board.

Seeing this, the survivors in the car felt a chill in their hearts.

A ghost got on the bus, but no ghost got off, which means the number of ghosts in the bus is about to increase.

The bus is already half full, and once this ghost gets on, it will be even closer to full.

But they couldn't stop a ghost from getting on the bus; they could only watch helplessly.

But at that moment, they saw Wang Liang, who was sitting by the back door, suddenly get up and stride out of the car.

This behavior startled the people on the bus. What was he going to do? Was he going to get off at this stop?
Ignoring the stares of the people in the bus, Wang Liang got off and headed straight for the swollen female corpse who was about to board the bus.

He couldn't possibly let that ghost get on the bus; this trip involved ghosts from the movies, and the fewer vengeful spirits in the bus, the better.

To avoid any mishaps on the bus, which might be filled with too many evil spirits and cause him trouble.

Wang Liang moved closer, and after being within five steps of the swollen female corpse, he seemed to have triggered the swollen female corpse's killing pattern.

The swollen female corpse stopped, her swollen head turned around, and her wet black hair obscured her face, but she had clearly set her sights on Wang Liang.

Wang Liang's black overcoat suddenly swayed, the collar flapping as if dispelling a chilling attack.

Wang Liang continued walking, ignoring the attack from the vengeful ghost. This level of attack couldn't even break through the slit-mouthed woman's ghost clothes, so it posed no threat.

He approached the swollen female corpse and skillfully reached out to grab her neck.

The woman's neck was swollen from being soaked in water, so much so that it could not be grasped by one hand.

But Wang Liang's five fingers dug directly into the putrid white flesh, and the swollen female corpse immediately went limp due to the supernatural suppression of the lacerated woman.

A pool of ghost blood gushed out from beneath his feet. Wang Liang stuffed the swollen female corpse into the ghost blood and imprisoned her; he couldn't waste it.

Unfortunately, this female corpse cosplays quite well as a swollen version of Sadako, but it's only a resemblance; the supernatural can't be controlled by Sadako.

Of course, no one knows what kind of supernatural phenomenon it was, but it was immediately scattered by the ghost's clothes.

Inside the bus, upon witnessing Wang Liang's act of imprisoning the evil spirit, the living passengers became restless. Since Wang Liang was no longer on the bus, they began to whisper among themselves.

"Wang Liang actually imprisoned the vengeful ghost that was about to board the vehicle. Why would he take such a risk? Just because he's in charge? Does he have authority over this place too?"

"Who cares? It's a good thing for us. No wonder he's the one who beat Lu Jun in a flash. Now that no ghosts are getting on the bus, it won't be full."

"The blood gushing from under my feet, is this Wang Liang's vengeful ghost?"

"He seems to really enjoy pinching people."

Outside the bus, Wang Liang kept an eye on the bus's stopping time.

After imprisoning the swollen female ghost, he didn't rush to get on the bus. He planned to wait until the last few seconds to make sure no more ghosts appeared before getting on.

But at that moment, it seemed that Wang Liang's act of imprisoning the evil spirits had disturbed the other evil spirits in the rice paddy.

The rice paddies swayed, and ripples spread across the water's surface in many places.

Wow.

A swollen male head suddenly emerged from the water.

Having been submerged in water for a long time, it had become a disgusting giant; the skin on its face was rotten and frighteningly white.

(End of this chapter)

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