A terrifying scene is displayed on the photo with a white border.
Within the thick green mist, ripples extending outwards are captured on the screen.
In the midst of these ripples, a huge, terrifying, green-glowing human hand reached out from the clouds.
The palm alone looked as big as a basketball court. It was cracked and jagged, with long, drooping fingernails that looked sharper than knives!
At the base of the palm, that terrifying arm pierced the sky, with no end in sight!
"Holy crap, could this be the City God?"
Jiang Qiao clutched the photo, his face looking rather grim.
In the smog, besides the very conspicuous giant hand, there was also a half-body that was faintly visible, as well as a black divine robe.
However, the robe was embroidered with seal script characters for "longevity" in gold thread, which looked quite eerie.
"This height must be at least two hundred meters. Even the Leshan Giant Buddha would shake its head in disbelief."
'Is this just a piece of land?'
Previously, whether he saw the giant eyeballs described in the simulator or the colossal hand that blotted out the sky in the supernatural world, they were all just words and not three-dimensional.
Seeing a living deity today has finally given me a clear understanding of what a deity is!
"This damn thing could probably crush me with one stomp."
Let's play a few rounds.
Jiang Qiao unconsciously lowered his voice as he cursed.
He had originally intended to take pictures of the entire surrounding area, but he decided against it.
After all, taking photos of people without their permission is not a morally right thing to do.
Given Mr. Jiang's character, there are some things he wouldn't do!
What should we do now?
His expression was somewhat uncertain.
The bus was still moving, but its speed had decreased again compared to before.
If you could maintain a speed of 100 kilometers per hour before, now you can probably only manage 90 kilometers per hour.
If the car doesn't break free of this green cloud before coming to a stop, it's going to be trouble.
"This bus has been traveling in the supernatural world and has come to Yancheng more than once. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been stopped."
"Moreover, although there are suspected beings now, it is hard to say whether they are the City God."
"Besides, he didn't seem to intend to attack the bus."
Jiang Qiao forced himself to calm down, began to think about his current situation, and tried to find a way to survive.
"Without a doubt, the current changes are very likely caused by that female ghost entering Yancheng."
"That female ghost's strength is terrifying; she may have even surpassed the level she's supposed to be at. After all, she can forcibly strip others of their abilities. This is unheard of before."
He always felt that although human strength could now be divided into nine levels.
But this is just human arrogance; many people simply cannot use this division of strength to measure their abilities.
For example, Jiang Qiao, normally speaking, is only at the fifth level, but in reality, his combat power is no weaker than that of a senior sixth-level expert.
In a fit of rage, he even fought a sixth-level vengeful ghost head-on in Gujing Village at the fourth level, and even cut off the ghost's leg!
The life-saving technique allowed him to fight across two levels.
Otherwise, even if he had the evil spirit's kitchen knife, he would have had no choice but to run away. After all, a single breath from it could have killed him instantly.
Apart from himself.
He believes that there must be some other kinds of beings in the supernatural world.
Leaving aside others, even Liu Yuanyuan, although her strength is only at the peak of the fourth rank, is definitely no worse than someone who has just entered the fifth rank!
"It's normal for there to be things in this world that cannot be measured by current standards."
Jiang Qiao glanced at the horrific body in the photo one last time.
"Not long after that woman went in, a paranormal phenomenon of the shadow spreading occurred."
"That shadow doesn't look strong, but it's actually terrifying. If a peak fourth-tier Awakened person touches it, they'll immediately turn to ashes."
"In addition, a large number of vengeful ghosts appeared outside the bus, trying to overturn it."
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"Finally, even the City God appeared."
"What exactly did that female ghost do inside? Did she cuckold the gods?"
Jiang Qiao thought for a while, but still had no clue.
After all, this level was too far removed from him, and he lacked the necessary information.
"If all else fails, open that wooden door at the back!"
He gritted his teeth and took out the ceramic bowl.
If you try to open the wooden door, you should be prepared for the possibility that it won't open. And even if you can open it, the bus might block your way.
"And the scarecrows on this vehicle, I always felt they were very special, like some kind of curse."
"Since it's already like this, there's no need to hide the earthenware bowl away and not use it."
"And wooden boxes..."
"Combined with the shroud and the ability to make wishes, it might have a miraculous effect."
Jiang Qiao had made all the preparations in his mind, and even planned out the order in which to use these items.
"That's all we can do for now."
He took a deep breath.
This is the first time I've ever felt like I could die at any moment even when I've exerted all my strength.
Don't think about what will happen if you fail.
"Only the benefits of success!"
Take one last look at the driver's cab.
The driver inside was still in the same position, hands on the steering wheel, foot on the accelerator.
It seems he really is dead.
Jiang Qiao even saw that when he opened his eyes, the pupils were dilated and there was a deathly stillness in them.
But Jiang Qiao always felt that this thing might not be so simple.
"Unfortunately, I can't break through that protective glass."
Jiang Qiao's face was somewhat gloomy.
He considered going into the driver's seat to take a look.
On the one hand, he wanted to check on the driver's condition; on the other hand, he wanted to try to regain control of the bus.
pity.
The glass enclosure is very strong; it can even withstand the malice from outside the car, and there's nothing he can do about it now.
He tried it before, and when he struck it with a wisp of electricity, it sank to the bottom of the sea.
"Their strength is still a bit weak."
"Damn it!"
Finally, he raised his camera and took three more photos of the outside world.
He then went to the last row of the carriage and sat in the emperor's seat in the very center.
At this position, a simple tear is all it takes to break down the wall made of human leather and reveal the wooden door inside.
"The speed has already dropped to eighty kilometers per hour."
He looked out the window.
A vast expanse of green, yet still nothing can be seen.
However, the three photos that were just taken show that there are ferocious ghosts standing in all directions.
It was cold, menacing, and eerily ghostly!
It felt as if we had entered the underworld.
"Damn it."
"Eat shit, you little brat!"
Jiang Qiao raised his middle finger at the outside and cursed angrily.
"I have no idea what these bastards are trying to do."
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