Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells!" attracted

everyone's attention.

"That... The car is coming!"

said coldly when he saw the weeping ghost who gathered everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at the upcoming train in the distance, and the expression of the previous joke gradually retracted on their faces.

"In other words, how do we divide people. The

big scythe may have just been beaten honestly by the fat man's two big bibi pockets, and he raised his hand weakly on the side and asked.

"The poor monk deals with one. The Ghost-Faced Buddha said with a light smile.

"So good, I also deal with one. The weeping ghost said with the mournful face of the complaining man, but the voice was as harsh as grinding paper.

Bai Ye and the fat man nodded silently when they heard it, after all, they didn't know each other's strength, and they were still people from the Three Kingdoms or the ghosts on their bodies were about to lose control.

One person per person is currently the best choice.

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded.

"The big guys are so conservative, then I will cut two A and three ghosts, fat uncle, you will rest for a while." I

saw the big scythe touching the tail handle of his big scythe and said triumphantly.

"Snap, I'll fight with your Uncle Qingshan

?" "Your kid is floating again, do you know that your Uncle Qingshan saved your fat uncle

?" "Are you trying to let the fat man move a small bench to watch you perform?"

As

soon as the fat man heard the scythe float again, he rubbed his hands on the side and stared at the scythe and said maliciously.

I'm joking, two uncles, young people's humor... Humorous!"

said the scythe as he shrunk his head and whispered.

"It's coming, one by one, support each other at any time when there is a situation, and try not to hurt the innocent."

"I don't expect them to dare, in front of so many people, making a big deal at the national level is not a responsibility they can afford."

Bai Ye stood up at this time and said in a deep voice, his eyes not leaving the inbound train that was about to leave.

"Toot, toot, toot!"

With the sound of the train's horn, the train entered the battle.

Bai Ye's gaze gradually became cold, and he gradually put away the expression on his face, and took the lead in walking towards the entrance of the train pedestrian passage.

A voice floated from the air.

"Since you dare to come to the Dragon Kingdom, let's stay. The

fat man and the others looked at each other and nodded silently, with a murderous intent in their eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the ghost play has evolved successfully!" Bai

Ye stood at the exit, a faint smile floating at the corner of his mouth.

"The time is just right!" The

train had already arrived at the station, and down the dense crowd of pedestrians, everyone was a little difficult to distinguish for a while.

Bai Ye closed his eyes, just when everyone was wondering, only the fat man's eyes lit up, but he remembered that his Qingshan brother had a probing skill.

I saw the dense distorted ghost patterns on Bai Ye's face, and as soon as he spoke, an imperceptible sound fluctuation echoed in the air.

Sensing this power in front of him, Bai Ye was surprised to find that the ghost play was more secret than before, and the scope was greatly increased.

From covering a small theater, it can now cover the entire train station.

With the launch of the ghost drama, the entire train station was presented in Bai Ye's mind like a floor plan.

In an instant, Bai Ye caught five extremely violent ghost power fluctuations in the train.

"The second door on the left-hand side exit, one out of the B2 carriage, who goes?"

Bai Ye closed his eyes and reported the location of a three-man person like a precise navigation.

"Go poor monk, Amitabha Buddha!" The

Ghost-faced Buddha took the lead and walked to the right, the ghost qi on his body was imminent, and his figure gradually became illusory, passing through many pedestrians.

All passers-by seemed to voluntarily get out of the way when they were about to touch him, but ignored his presence, only to see him chanting Buddhist sutras with his hands folded and drifting away.

"In the middle of the B7 train, a three-man man with a yellow hat came out, which of you will go.

"Then I'll do it. A harsh sound like grinding paper sounded, and I saw the weeping ghost straighten the clothes on his body, crying with his face hanging his head and walking towards the target.

"At the end of the last car door, there is also a ghost general-level three woman, holding a dead baby in her arms, the weakest ghost, the big sickle you go."

"Just wait for your words, Uncle Bai." With a wave of the big scythe's hand, the scythe in his hand turned into a ghost qi and dissipated invisible, and he rushed towards the target position.

"Brother, what about me?" The

fat man was a little anxious, seeing that Bai Ye didn't call him for a long time.

"Huh?" Bai

Ye fell silent and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Two Ah San entered the train toilet, the ghost qi seemed to be covered, fat man, let's go and see it together."

"Oh, brother. The fat man muttered all at once.

Seeing the pedestrians on the side looking at him with strange eyes, the fat man scratched his head with some embarrassment and glanced at Bai Ye.

Bai Ye smiled helplessly and didn't say anything, opened his eyes and walked towards the train.

The fat man followed Bai Ye closely, and the two felt like they were working together for the first time.

Walking into the train, the pedestrians were basically gone, looked at the toilet in the middle, only to see that the door of the toilet was closed, and a conductor was knocking politely on the door to inquire.

"Hello, passengers inside, the train has arrived.

"Hello, the passenger train inside has arrived at the station.

"Hello..." The

conductor's eyes became more and more panicked, but his body seemed to be uncontrollable, repeating the knocking motion and repeating the same words in his mouth.

I only saw that a trace of ghost qi permeated the toilet, wrapped around the hands of the conductor knocking on the door.

Seeing this, Bai Ye walked quickly behind the conductor, and three flowery green bills suddenly appeared in his hand, covering the eyes of the conductor and the ears of his face.

I saw that the conductor's neck suddenly turned 180 degrees, facing Bai Ye's body or keeping knocking on the door, smiling strangely at Bai Ye,

"SZ City's ghost reghost?"

Then come in, in your dragon country dialect, this should be called inviting Jun into the urn." Bai

Ye and the fat man looked at each other, and the eye frames of Bai Ye's eyes began to crack, and the fat man suddenly reached out and pulled Bai Ye.

"Beware of traps behind wooden doors. Saying that, he shook his clothes, and parasitic seeds floated down on the door of the toilet.

In an instant, bright red flowers bloomed on the door, and I saw the roots of the flowers deeply rooted into the inside of the door.

With a "bang", the door of the toilet was torn apart, and the roots of the flowers were entangled with each other in an instant, condensing a large net to block the white night and the fat man.

"

Croak!" only heard the sound of corrosion from the outside of the rhizome, and soon the condensed shielding net of the rhizome turned black and gradually withered within a few seconds.

It fell to the ground with an extra black ash.

Bai Ye was secretly shocked, things were really as fat expected, there was a trap inside the door.

If you just burst the door with a glaring eye, maybe the thing behind the door will touch Bai Ye's body.

Although Bai Ye is confident in the ghost skin on his body, he is confident that we can teleport away before the things we take touch us.

But not all ghost guards are as perverted as Bai Ye, at this time, the experience of fat people is very important, and the old rivers and lakes are worthy of the old rivers and lakes.