Chapter 317: The X-Files

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Although he had only stayed on the bus for twelve hours.

But the half day's experiences were dangerous and terrifying, yet they added many puzzles and mysteries.

Ghost Car, what exactly is it?

A vehicle that can transport ghosts.

And those stops, what were those places? The Ghost Domain... It didn't seem quite right; what about that endless graveyard?

After the engine cut out and he got off the bus before, where did the Crying Tomb Ghost, the Dried Corpse Bride, and that Nightmare go?

"The more I come into contact with, the more I realize how mysterious and frightening the world is. If I had left the bus back then, maybe I could have explored more, but there's no doubt I would have died in that damned place," Yang Jian thought contemplatively as he walked down the street.

He looked up slightly at the people who hurried past on the thoroughfare.

They continued to live as before, working if it was time to work and going to school if it was time for school.