The originally smooth windshield in front of the car was stained with blood. It was covered with lumps of rotting flesh. Countless pale ghost faces were densely packed and clinging to the glass through the layer of flesh, either grinning or smiling strangely.
Or cry, the blood flows down from those faces, turning into strips of blood, washing away the fleshy mud.
The grimaces appear to be common to both men and women of all ages.
Sean growled at the faces outside the car glass, his fat tiger claws gently scratching the center console.
Those ghost faces seemed to know that Sean couldn't hurt them through the glass, but they still screamed and laughed slyly without fear.
"Little guy, it's up to you!" Xiao Han stared at the dirty things outside the window, suddenly raised his hand and patted Sean's head gently and said.
Sean snorted, as if in response to Xiao Han's words.
Xiao Han smiled, raised his hand and lowered the window glass slightly to create a small gap.
I just felt a reddish-brown light flash in front of my eyes, and Sean's little figure had disappeared from the center console.
The screams of ghosts and wolves suddenly sounded outside the car, and reddish-brown lightning-like shadows flashed rapidly, splitting cracks in the thick fog.
But after a while, the grimaces on the car glass disappeared, and the dense fog miraculously dispersed. The sun shone on the car glass, refracting the light, making it dazzling and bright.
In the sunshine, Sean's small reddish-brown figure was entangled with a huge black shadow.
Xiao Han stared outside the car and suddenly shouted: "Sean, come back quickly!"
When Sean heard Xiao Han calling him, he turned around and looked at the car. He didn't hesitate to fight and ran towards the car window obediently.
The small reddish-brown figure was as fast as lightning. The huge black shadow suddenly turned into a black palm, covering Sean's head and slowly sinking. Seeing that the giant palm was about to grab Sean's small body, a wave of
Golden light exploded, and a golden palm stretched out from the car window and faced the black palm.
There was a loud "bang", the car swayed, and two palms collided. Sean took the opportunity to get back into the car.
"Ouch!" Sean let out a low cry. Instead of returning to the center console, he jumped on my lap and sat down. He stuck out his tongue and licked my hand, as if to comfort me not to be afraid, but also like an exam.
Children who get high marks and seek praise from their parents.
"Sean is great!" I patted Sean's head.
At this time, I was surprised to find that Sean's reddish-brown hair actually flashed with a few golden hairs, as if they were newly grown.
Sean hummed a few times and sat upright on my lap again, staring at the two big hands, one gold and one black, entangled outside the car.
After a few rounds, the golden hand seemed to be stronger. It squeezed the black giant hand into black mist several times and then condensed it again, but obviously the color was not as rich as when it caught Sean, and became much lighter.
It also gradually became much smaller.
Just when the giant black hand began to retreat, there was suddenly a strong wind and sand outside the car. The strong wind carried the gravel and got in through the gap in the car window, carrying the disgusting stench of corpses and making us cough and dry.
Vomited.
Xiao Han suddenly snorted coldly, and the giant golden hand suddenly became bigger, raised high, and swung at the black palm with only a ball left. The thick black mist dispersed instantly, and there was a scream.
Finally, the wind and sand stopped, and the sun shone into the car again.
The giant golden hand turned into a golden light and retracted into the car. Xiao Han rolled up the window and looked coldly ahead.
Sean jumped back on the center console, his eyes like black glass beads looked outside, and there was laughter at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen some delicious food.
I followed their line of sight and looked out of the car window. I saw an old man with white hair and black clothes standing on the road about 20 meters away in front of me. The sunlight fell on him, making his face and hair even more pale and black.
The clothes became more and more dense and as thick as ink.
The extra black and extra white make people feel extremely gloomy, as if they are colors only found in hell.
Not even half popular.
Xu Wenying and Qian Zhiqi, who were in the back seat, also stood up and looked at the old man with their bodies hunched over, their faces a little gloomy and they did not speak.
Zhou Hui, who was sitting next to me, didn't care to look at Xia Xiaobei at this time. He looked at the old man with dull eyes and said, "Damn it, why does that dad look so ghost-like? Why are you blocking our car?"
, you shouldn’t want to take a ride, Xiao Tianshi, don’t be so kind, you won’t look like a good person!”
I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth. Everything that happened just now didn't enter his heart.
"That's a ghost king." Xiao Han looked out the window and said calmly.
His face looked a little pale, probably because he had lost some energy from the fight with the Ghost King just now.
Looks like he’s coming for me again!
I guess it's because of my special physique like Tang Monk's flesh that he can be promoted to a ghost fairy like Luo Yue after eating it.
Xia Xiaobei lit a cigarette and took a puff, his voice became old and kind: "Let me go and meet him first!"
"Be careful!" Xiao Han did not show any politeness to Xia Xiaobei, who was pregnant with Mrs. Hu.
Mrs. Hu Santana raised her hand and patted Sean's little head again and said: "Little guy, protect your little master. Later, Mrs. Hu will surrender the ghost king and use his ghost spirit to replenish your body."
When Sean heard this, he let out an excited "Ow", and the tears at the corner of his mouth became more and more joyful. Drops fell on the center console, becoming wet, and his big furry tail also swung.
Two flicks.
He actually regarded himself as a spoiled puppy.
But I didn't expect that Sean feeds on ghosts.
Not every ghost has a ghost soul. At least you have to be a Yinjisha to cultivate half a ghost soul. Ordinary ghosts are actually things without much intelligence and thought. They are unable to reincarnate because of their obsessions in their hearts.
That's why they become powerful ghosts and harm people. But as long as ghosts are cultivated, ghosts will become independent minds like people, able to distinguish between good and evil, and know what they want.
It is very difficult to cultivate a complete ghost. It is even harder than winning five million in a lottery ticket. Therefore, there are very few real ghost fairies and ghost kings in the world. It is no wonder that Sean, who feeds on ghosts, looks like that.
Already.
It's just that it's just a cub now. If it grows up, even ghosts and immortals may not be its opponents, let alone a ghost king.
The sound of "bang" closing the car door interrupted my wandering thoughts. I looked up and saw Mrs. Hu Santa had gotten out of the car. After a few somersaults, she was already standing opposite the ghost king.
Mrs. Hu Santai and the ghost king were facing each other, and for a long time no one took the lead to take action, let alone speak first.