In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Zhou He has been on the bus these five days.

I have been to many forbidden places, and Zhou He sent the evil spirits inside to the moon for those who refused to leave.

"It's almost done. I've been running for a day, and they are all ordinary stops." Zhou He stood up from the chair, and then stretched.

In one day, I didn’t go to any forbidden places, they were all ordinary stops.

The bus stopped again.

Immediately, the car door opened.

Immediately afterwards, the passengers waiting at the station began to line up to get on the bus.

This is another ordinary site.

Zhou He curled his lips, waved his hand gently, and a cloud of gray mist appeared out of thin air, swallowing up the entire bus.

But those passengers who were about to get on the bus froze.

Immediately afterwards, everyone returned to the platform, eagerly waiting for the arrival of the next bus, as if nothing had happened before.

…

On the moon.

A barren land.

A bus appeared strangely above.

From the earth to the moon, the bus continued to drive on the earth without any pause or doubt.

Zhou He was not in a hurry, just sat on the seat near the door and let the bus drive.

He wanted to see if this bus could return to Earth.

The bus is driving on this desolate land.

This drive took a full two hours.

The brakes sounded and the bus stopped in front of a huge crater.

Immediately afterwards, the car door was opened, and it seemed that it was standing.

Zhou He did not release his spiritual thoughts because he knew that while sitting in the bus, his spiritual thoughts were severely suppressed and could not be extended at all.

Zhou He didn't get out of the car, but focused his attention on the electronic display.

The next moment, a cold wind blew, mixed with the smell of corpses, and the number on the electronic display changed from 0 to 1.

"Oh, can this be a ghost on the moon?" Zhou He was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he released his spiritual thoughts, and suddenly, in the induction, the ghost who had been blurry sat opposite him.

This is a ghost invisible to the naked eye, only Zhou He's spiritual thoughts can see it.

However, he still didn't take action, but waited quietly.

If this bus is not taken care of, I'm afraid it will send the ghosts on the moon back to the earth.

In the blink of an eye, five hours passed.

The number of electronic screens on buses is already 31.

Zhou He had already counted the seats. There were 32 bus seats, excluding the driver's seat.

In other words, there is only one ghost left before the bus is full.

Zhou He glanced at the situation inside the bus. It was already full of ghosts, and only the seat next to Zhou He was empty.

Of course, the one opposite him was also empty, but there was an invisible ghost sitting there.

"Chi bang!"

The bus stopped again and the door opened instantly.

Zhou He looked through the car window and noticed a figure standing not far away.

Moreover, he is actually an old acquaintance, a knocker.

The knocker got into the car first with vigorous steps and immediately sat next to Zhou He.

The next second, Zhou He's face showed an expression of interest again.

Because, another invisible ghost got on the bus.

The electronic display began to flash.

The next moment, Zhou He felt a terrifying and strange force eroding his body.

However, it was blocked by his protective spiritual light.

Zhou He's magic power can suppress and consume the power of the evil spirit, but it cannot kill the evil spirit.

As long as Zhou He is willing, he can kill any evil ghost into a down state.

"It turns out that when the bus is fully loaded, new ghosts on the bus will attack the passengers."

Zhou He thought something terrible would happen, just like this? Just like this?

Of course, because Zhou He was so powerful, he thought it was nothing, but for ordinary people, it would be a certain death, and even ghost controllers would suffer.

At this moment, Zhou He waved his hand and the invisible ghost moved out.

When the ghost disappeared, the electronic display screen of the bus returned to its original state.

When the five minutes are up, the door automatically closes and the vehicle continues driving.

One day, two days, a week passed in the blink of an eye.

The supernatural bus is still on the moon and has not returned to the earth.

Those ghosts also got on and off the bus in an orderly manner.

There was even an incident of a roadblocker once again.

Zhou He didn't get out of the car this time.

The final result was that Zhou He was of course safe and sound, but his own mana was consumed a bit too much.

While he was on a stalled bus, the bus attacked him, and the mana consumption rate was ten times higher than when the Knocker attacked him.

After turning off the flames for three minutes, Zhou He lost nearly one-tenth of his mana.

Although one tenth is only a small amount, it is consumed due to Zhou He's terrifying recovery speed.

Moreover, with his current cultivation level and physical strength, the amount of mana stored can be said to be massive.

I have to say that a stalled bus is really awesome and terrifying.

After seven days of following the bus, Zhou He has determined that the bus cannot return to Earth.

We can only drive on the moon.

Moreover, in some places, sites actually appeared.

For example, the cemetery, the ancient house, the ghost post office, and the blood lake will automatically stop every time the bus arrives.

Anyway, all means of teleportation that ignore distance are ineffective on the moon.

Of course, this failure does not mean that this method cannot be used, but that these weird things can only be transmitted regardless of distance on the moon, and they cannot be returned to the earth.

This result can be considered a good one. Naturally, Zhou He's method of restricting buses cannot be used. Speaking of which, it is a bit regretful.

"It's time to go back. Come to think of it, Wang Xiaoming has already thoroughly understood the technology I gave him." Zhou He touched his chin, and with a thought, a cloud of gray mist appeared and swallowed it up.

…

Kyoto, a secret underground laboratory.

"Now, start testing!" Wang Xiaoming stood in a data monitoring room and issued the order.

And in front of him was a piece of glass.

Behind the glass is a huge open testing ground.

When Wang Xiaoming's order was issued.

I saw several people standing at the test site quickly unplugging various instruments, equipment, and wires from a golden suit.

Immediately, these people pushed the trolley away from here.

Not long after, a young man in military uniform walked out of a room and came to the front.

The man didn't say anything, he just stood in front of the golden suit, then turned around, turned his back to it, and slowly took a step back.

When the man's body came into contact with the golden suit, there was a sound of gears turning.

In an instant, the golden battle suit quickly deformed and split, then swallowed the man's body, and then recovered again.

This is not the golden suit that Zhou He lent to Yang Jian, but the second-generation suit developed by Wang Xiaoming.

"Professor, you have finished dressing and can be tested at any time." A man's voice sounded in the communicator.

Wang Xiaoming, who was standing in the data monitoring room, gave the order again without expression: "Put No. 15 in."

When Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, a gold box the size of a paper box fell from the sky.

With a "pop!" sound, it fell in front of the golden battle suit.
To be continued...