The chat content between Taoist Master Chisong and Taoist Master Wang Shouren is getting more and more outrageous.

When they were young, they must have read many magazines such as Story Clubs and mysteriously disappeared bus No. 44.

Both of them are old, and even if they cheat, they have to think of some novel stories.

Jiang Yun looked at the scene outside the car and quickly retreated, the corners of his mouth twitched.

That story is OK to deceive laymen, but the film industry is a bit too short of watching.

Even if the three of them really encounter a ghost bus, at most they will be trapping people in place and creating illusions.

The three of them are actually walking towards the city!

Jiang Yun shivered, rubbed his nose, and thought to himself that he had seen a ghost.

He has achieved success in his cultivation. Logically speaking, even if he blows the cold air conditioner for a day, he will never catch a cold.

After taking the broken bus for a while, it was so cold that it was a little unbearable.

"Master, driver, can you turn off the air conditioner in the car? There is really no need to turn on the air conditioner today!" Jiang Yun shouted twice, and saw that there was no response, he no longer asked.

He silently circulated his spiritual power to dispel the cold air in his body, then took out his cell phone, looked at the time, and then closed his eyes and took a nap.

The drone hovered in mid-air and photographed ahead.

As the audience in the live broadcast room looked at it, they suddenly felt something was wrong.

The forty-three passengers on the bus turned their heads quietly at this time, staring at the last row with a big look on their faces.

These people turned their heads and turned their heads. The problem was that they didn't move, they just simply turned their heads by 180 degrees.

"I'll just go, what's going on?"

"Forty-four ghost buses, the three Taoist priests are hitting evil!"

"This should be a script, don't mess around, it's scary at night."

"What's the situation? Can the human head really turn 180 degrees?"

"When I get close to the program of Science, I started playing the script? The official live broadcast room has not started today!"

"Hahaha, this script is good, I'm scared."

"I just said why such a broken bus suddenly appeared? It turned out that they were all scripts."

[Successor of the Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang]: "Dear fellow Taoists, what script should be true. Taoist Master Chisong and Taoist Master Wang are both masters, so there is no need to do anything to demote themselves."

Jiang Yun didn't even notice the scene of the bus. At this time, he was still closing his eyes and dozing until Taoist Master Chisong coughed soundly.

"Ahem..."

"Ahem cough cough..."

"Ahem, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,"

"Well, Master, your throat is uncomfortable, why don't you buy some golden throat later?" Jiang Yun was a little confused.

He raised his head and looked forward, his expression became even more confused.

What is this situation? It’s really unscientific. Could it be that it’s a ghost? But if there is a problem with this bus, I can’t find it out now!

However, this is indeed not a script, and the people in front of them are not humans.

Jiang Yun looked at the drone hovering beside him. He took out his cell phone, cut into his live broadcast room, and looked at the barrage.

At this time, as expected, the barrage exploded directly, and the anchor's backstage even sent a lot of consultation messages.

In WeChat and address books, Zhao Bingbing and the program of approaching science also sent messages and inquiries.

Stay stable, stay stable, just a small scene.

Jiang Yun coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "Don't guess casually, lay people, I'm just making a movie."

"Many people should have guessed it. Are you surprised or surprised?"

The forty-four people sitting in the bus seemed to have been insulted.

Even the driver who was driving turned his head, but his body instinctively held the steering wheel and the car didn't drive in a skew.

It would be fine if the forty-four heads turned around, but they flew up and stuck to the roof of the car.

His face was gloomy and his mouth was full of strange screams.

“Wowhahaha…”

“Wow wow wow wow wow…”

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

The audience in the live broadcast room felt numb when they saw this scene.

Then, most people gave a thumbs up and praised the special effects. They did a really good job, which was much better than those with 50 cents of picture quality and claimed to be investing hundreds of millions of dollars.

Moreover, even if it is an extra, his acting skills are all online, and he is not much worse than the so-called actors and actresses.

"What's the name of this movie? I suddenly wanted to go and see it."

"Damn it, I was shocked. I thought the Taoist priest had really met a ghost."

"This special effect is really good. There has been no good ghost movies in the past two years. The Taoist priest made this movie is pretty good."

"Fellow fellow Taoists, are we considered a friendly guest appearance? Are we on TV?"

"I just wanted to know why these people's heads suddenly flew up, and what shooting techniques did the program team use?"

Jiang Yun looked at the evil ghost in front of him, and turned his head again, looking at the master and Taoist Wang sitting on both sides of him.

Taoist Master Chisong timidly and said, "Disciple, I haven't received any salary for my master. Come and take a photo."

Master Wang even directly said: "Fellow Daoist Xiao Jiang, this is an assessment of you, and I will also show you your true strength and acting skills."

"The times have changed now. People who practice Taoism should not only have strength, but also have the ability to adapt to changes. Don't behave like your master. We must understand the worldly ways."

When Jiang Yun heard this, he knew that these two old guys were not going to help.

He stood up helplessly, flicked the Taoist robe on his body, and said, "Dear laymen, I got on the bus today just to send Master and Senior Wang to the hospital."

"I hope everyone will not make things difficult for us three. Is it okay if we don't miss the water in the well?

Forty-four heads looked at Jiang Yun, and then shook their heads in unison.

Jiang Yun was also stunned for a moment. He was just thinking about politeness before the soldiers, but he didn't expect that he could really give him the conditions.

As he waved his hand, he said, "Everyone meets is fate. After I finish my work later, everyone can follow me to go back to Taoist temple."

"It's hard to say anything else, but there is no problem in reciting a passage of the Sutra of the People and free salvation."

This time, it was the forty-four heads that were stunned.

What?

Passing people's scriptures?

Free salvation?

This stinky Taoist priest is so brave!

The forty-four heads suddenly became ferocious, and in the bus, ghost mist was dissipated and the wind blew.

They gathered together, brushed for a while, floated to Jiang Yun together, and formed a big skull.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun drew out the Sanqing Sword on the spot, pointed the sword at the sky, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and said, "Okay, I won't eat the toast and drink. Since you want to die, I'm willing to give it to you!"

"The world is invincible, the mysterious heart is the Dharma, the divine thunder of the sky, listen to my orders."

"Thunder comes to protect you!"

Click~~

Rumble~~

Rumble ~~

Rumble rumble ~~

Outside the bus, thunder suddenly rolled, and Jiang Yun's eyes were full of murderous aura in the bus.

The forty-four heads all took a breath, then brushed them for a while, and they all decisively retreated and landed on their necks.

But these people still kept turning their heads at 180 degrees and stared at Jiang Yun.
Chapter completed!