Chapter 49 Bizarre Perversion
Chapter 49 Bizarre Perversion
"Damn it, I made a mistake."
The woman slowly approached the bus door. Since this guy wasn't the kind of terrifying ghost she had imagined, the bus wasn't dangerous enough to be unbearable. She decided to get on the bus and stay there.
As for the guy she accidentally killed, what can she do now that he's already dead? He's just unlucky.
But after taking only two steps, he stopped in astonishment, his eyes fixed on the corpse on the ground.
"How is this possible? The vengeful ghost has resurrected so quickly? Only a few seconds have passed, how could it be so fast?"
The ghost slave's clone lay stiffly on the ground, its body rapidly transforming into the corpse of a strange monk, the monocle on its eye socket emitting a cold, eerie light.
The woman stared at the corpse of the ghost slave's clone, not daring to go any further. She prepared to run away and get on the carriage through the front door, but before she could make a move, she was shocked to find that something dark seemed to be emerging from the corpse's eyes.
At first, it was just a small black dot, but this small black dot was growing rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, and this strange thing was getting closer and closer to her.
It was a terrifying and eerie figure, with a dark body, a skull-like head, a hideous and horrifying face, and a pair of lifeless and numb eyes. A monocle with an eerie glow was perched on its eye socket, and a pair of stiff, ghostly hands reached out to grab her.
The existence of this terrifying thing is extremely bizarre, as if it does not exist in reality, but exists in her sight, inescapable and unavoidable, and distance is meaningless.
The woman ran frantically toward the front door, but the terrifying ghostly figure rapidly enlarged in her vision until it filled her entire field of vision.
A chilling, bone-deep cold swept over her entire body. She wanted to scream, but to her horror, she found herself unable to move, unable to control her body, and unable to even activate the supernatural forces within her to fight back.
She felt something cold, like ice, churning inside her head, as if trying to dig something out. Then her consciousness began to blur, her mind went blank, and she eventually lost consciousness completely.
Thump—the woman's body stiffened and she fell to the ground, lying motionless.
She died.
Creak~ Her corpse was twitching slightly, then her joints began to writhe, making a piercing cracking sound. Then her facial features began to rapidly writhe and change, turning into the face of a strange man, which was seven or eight parts similar to the previous ghost slave clone.
The fear that had lingered in her eyes quickly faded, replaced by a hint of smugness and surprise. Her lips parted slightly as she uttered some incomprehensible words.
"Interesting. It seems that the bodies of living demon tamers are much better than those of the dead. We should stop playing with corpses all the time. Corpses are never as good as living people. But why do I feel that this body is a bit awkward? There are two extra lumps of flesh on the chest, something is missing down there, and there is an extra hole."
Her hand quickly reached inside her clothes, moving rapidly as if she were groping for something, touching the top and the bottom, constantly exploring and investigating.
"This feeling is strange, but it's also quite comfortable."
"Hiss...something's not right! I feel like I'm getting more and more perverted. No, wait, I'm perfectly normal. It's my true form that's getting more and more perverted. If I'm perverted, then my true form is perverted."
She is no longer the same person she was before; she has now been successfully possessed by Su Qin's consciousness and has become Su Qin's second incarnation.
The clone quickly got up from the ground and strode towards the back door. He was in an exceptionally good mood. The original body's luck was as good as ever. He had only intended to get out of the car and release a better clone, but unexpectedly, he had stumbled upon a perfect opportunity. This unknown female demon tamer had suddenly attacked him, so he might as well make her his clone. It would be a win-win situation.
He also read the female demon tamer's memories and learned about some of her absurd ideas.
It's really funny that they thought I was a ghost. But we have to be careful about this coincidence. Maybe that unidentified ghost is still in the car.
The clone didn't dare delay and immediately returned to the car, fearing that something unexpected might happen again.
As soon as he got in the car, his eyes were glued to the display screen, which showed the number 5.
Another ghost has appeared.
The clone's eyes quickly scanned the carriage. It saw a new face inside, but one person was missing. The internet celebrity had already run out of the carriage and was running into the dark woods with her phone flashlight on.
The new face was an elderly rural woman, probably in her eighties, dressed in old clothes. She carried a bamboo vegetable basket on her arm, covered with a cloth, and it was unclear what was inside.
The old man seemed to notice the clone's gaze, turned slightly, and looked at him with a kind expression.
"A rather interesting young man, but his methods are not very ethical. Be careful not to go astray."
The old man muttered this inexplicable sentence to himself, then turned around and stopped paying attention to the people behind him, quietly sitting in the front row.
A sudden jolt went through my mind, and a series of unpleasant thoughts came to mind.
That old woman looks familiar! There seems to be only one person who fits that image. Could it really be that person? The terrifying old woman who lives in Mingyue Community, Meng Xiaodong, one of the top ghost hunters of the Republic of China era! What did she mean by what she just said? Was she warning me? Did my behavior just now make her uncomfortable? Looks like I'll have to be more discreet from now on.
The clone guessed that the old lady must have seen him examining his body earlier, leaving a bad impression that was probably beyond repair, and he would have to be more careful in the future.
The deed was done, and there was no point in thinking about it anymore. The clone could only put these distracting thoughts aside for the time being and continue to observe the car. The two ghosts in the front seat hadn't moved, so they probably hadn't reached their destination yet.
The three salesmen remained in the car and did not get off with the woman. They must have taken the ghost slave's words to heart, or perhaps they sensed something amiss outside and dared not risk getting off the car.
There are now five ghosts on the bus. Besides the bus itself and the ghost in the front row, there are two more. This old lady is obviously not a ghost. The extra ghost should be in her shopping basket. But there should still be one ghost left. So who is it?
The clone's gaze finally settled on the man sitting beside him, who became his last suspect.
At this moment, the man in black was huddled by the bed, staring at Su Qin's clone with terrified eyes, too scared to even breathe.
He had seen everything that happened outside the car. He watched as the strange creature, who seemed to be a terrifying ghost, stepped out of the car and got off one after another in layers. Then, he was suddenly attacked by the female ghost tamer and died instantly.
He was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. The guy he had been suspicious of for so long was killed so easily. But less than two seconds later, the female demon tamer who had suddenly launched the attack had a problem and suddenly collapsed and died.
Then something even stranger happened: the female demon tamer's face turned into a man's face. He remembered this face very clearly; it was the face of the strange guy from before. Not only that, but the person who was supposed to be dead actually came back to life after having a different face.
Not only did he come back to life, but he also started studying his own body, even touching it inappropriately. And to make matters worse, he was making moaning noises. This was truly perverted.
His face had changed, but his body hadn't. He was certain that this was the same strange guy from before, definitely not the female ghost tamer. What was worse, that guy seemed to have his eye on him now.
"I don't know that woman, we have absolutely no connection. She attacked you in a fit of madness, it has nothing to do with me."
To avoid getting into trouble, the man in black hurriedly tried to distance himself from the situation, fearing that this strange guy would target him.
The clone remained silent, but simply raised his hand and reached inside his collar, groping around for something. Then, he seemed to grab something, slowly pulled his hand out, and took something out. The sight was utterly speechless; it was simply too indecent.
The man in black looked surprised. He thought this strange and perverted guy would pull out some white thing, but to his surprise, he actually pulled out a single lens with a glass-like texture and put it on his eye socket.
The clone put on a monocle, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.
"Hehe! Didn't expect that, did you! Did you think I was going to pull out that...? You were disappointed! Hehe!"
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