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Chapter 763 I want to get off the car, baby wants to get off...(2/3)

I mistakenly thought he was an actor at the time.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a car full of ghosts.

It's no wonder that after the car fell off the cliff, no passengers were found. There was no blood inside the car, and no one was seen around it.

I understand everything now.

All are ghosts.

not good,

Maybe it's because we have been worried about these ghosts.

We just ruined their good deeds. This time, they may want to come and take revenge on us.

My first reaction was to jump out of the window.

The car's windows had been smashed.

It only takes a few hammerings to completely remove it.

However, the car is traveling very fast now. If you jump directly like this, you will either die or be disabled.

If not, if you fall off the cliff, you will die faster.

hemp egg,

Since this driver is a ghost, then I will kill him.

As long as you kill him, tonight's crisis will be resolved.

My palm was like a knife, and I lightly scratched my neck, making a killing motion.

Yang Laoliu shook his head slightly.

It seems that the evil passengers in this car are eager to find someone to kill them.

But,

In fact, being a ghost car is not as scary as imagined.

Blind Man, Lin Guanghui and I have also ridden in ghost cars before.

The blind man said at that time that as long as we get off the bus before it reaches the terminal, we will be fine.

However, once the car reaches the terminal, then we become someone else's scapegoat.

Thinking about this, I feel relieved a lot.

Besides, there is also the mysterious Yang Laoliu in the car.

This guy has some real skills.

He also knows a lot.

I think he will definitely find a way.

Moreover, I observed his face, and even though I knew it was a ghost car, there was no sign of worry.

Very calm.

This shows that he is confident and has a way to deal with it.

As soon as his thoughts settled, Yang Laoliu made a hissing gesture at his mouth.

Tell us to be calm and calm.

Then, he stood up quietly and left his seat.

He walked gently to the passenger seat.

He didn't speak or look at the driver.

I just took out one Huazi and three sticks to burn incense from my backpack.

I lit the incense and inserted it into the gap in the front of the car.

The aroma of burning incense blew towards the driver along with the wind.

Then, he lit another huazi and politely placed it on the dashboard in front of the driver.

Then, he lightly snapped his fingers.

A strange scene appeared.

The smoke of Huazi and the smoke of burning incense actually merged together.

Slowly straighten up.

No matter how strong the hurricane is around, it cannot be blown away.

The smoke lingered, becoming increasingly dense.

Damn it.

What a magical operation this is.

It blinded my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

The smoke cannot be dispersed even by the wind.

This guy's methods are becoming more and more mysterious.

It's just hard for me to see through.

When the smoke became thick enough, he snapped his fingers again, and the smoke drifted towards the driver's nostrils as if he had received an order.

Emma, ​​I'm going.

Who is this guy?

Can you actually control smoke?

How awesome is this?

A service in capital letters and bold.

I think it’s hard not to accept it.

This is a master.

The ghost driver absorbed the smoke to his heart's content.

The expression is extremely enjoyable.

Then he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He nodded repeatedly.

I didn't see any movement from him, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

Good guy, even the ghost driver can handle it, amazing, amazing.

At this time, Yang Laoliu spoke: "Hahaha, being able to see the Qiu Ming Mountain Car God today is really eye-opening. Please accept your little thought."

Damn it,

Emotions are just flattering.

What the hell.

As an onmyoji, do you want to flatter the onmyoji?

If we just accept him, wouldn't that be the end of the matter?

Why bother to be like your grandson?

I'm a little confused.

What on earth is this guy thinking?

As he spoke, this guy took out a thick stack of ghost coins from his arms.

I can't count how many zeros there are on it, but they are all in a row.

He stuffed it into the driver's arms with a smile.

The driver took the money, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly stopped the car.

How did you say that?

Money can make the world go round.

What he said is true.

There is nothing in this world that money cannot do.

The same goes for ghosts.

Today, it was an eye-opener for me.

However, I am very curious, as Yang Laoliu is an Onmyoji, why does he always carry these ghost coins with him?

As soon as the car stopped, Lin Guanghui and I jumped out of the car directly from the broken window without stopping or passing by the door.
To be continued...
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