"Shhhh

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Qing saw him frowning, his face was a little ugly, and hurriedly asked.

"The benefactor... Can you let go first?" Hongyi said disdainfully.

Amitabha!

Why are you embarrassed to ask

the poor monk what's wrong? Are you about to pinch the poor monk's thighs?

Xiao Qing was stunned, looked down, and found that her hand was pinching the inner thigh of the monk, so she couldn't help but quickly withdraw her hand and gently rub the place she had just pinched: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, little master, I..."

I really just wanted to rub it, but I didn't expect to be able to touch it wrong....

Hongyi: "..."

At this time, the sky outside was still out of sight.

The interior of the car was also silent.

"Little master, what should we do, do you want to get out of the car?" Xiao Qing lowered her head and gently poked Hongyi with her elbow and asked.

Who knows, this little monk replied nonchalantly: "I haven't arrived yet, wait!" "This hasn't arrived

yet?"

Do you know where this car is pulling the two of us?

Xiao Qing couldn't help but be a little anxious.

This monk is looking for his own death! This

girl will definitely not accompany you, this girl will get out of the car.

"Uncle Driver... I'm going down... Get out of the car!" Xiao Qing plucked up the courage and said loudly to the driver in front of her.

"Boom... You can't get out of the car when you get in the car!"

Unexpectedly, the driver didn't move, his hands were still on the steering wheel steadily, but his brain turned around by himself, and said gloomily.

"Ahh

I'm going to get out of the car!

She jumped down and ran straight to the back door, banging on the door.

"Hey, hey... Little girl, I died so miserably!"

At this time, a migrant worker who had been squatting by the door stood up, stood up with blood all over his body, and reached out to grab Xiao Qing.

"Ahhhhh

Xiao Qing opened her eyes.

I saw that the little monk grabbed the bloody hand of the migrant worker with one hand and dragged it directly to the side.

"Hey, little monk... I died so miserably

!" "Amitabha, the poor monk knows that you died a miserable death!" Hongyi said in a sincere tone.

"Then will you come down and accompany me?"

"Bang!"

Hongyi directly knocked him down with a punch, raised his hand and sent him away.

Isn't that miserable, isn't

it? Isn't it happy?

And at this moment, the whole bus began to stir.

One by one, the demons revealed their prototypes.

The uncle sitting in front of him, holding his head and grinning his teeth, bit at Hongyi, his neck kept gushing out with black blood, and his blue and white shirt had been dyed black and red.

"Roar..."

, a ghost screamed, and the middle-aged man rushed to the car window like crazy.

Keep stretching out his hands and waving them.

It was as if there was something out there that made him very reluctant.

Hongyi clapped his hands, and said in a serious voice: "Donor, just now the news said that your head was not found, and the poor monk felt that the report was not true enough, but now it is true."

As if he hadn't heard, the middle-aged man still stretched out his hand and swayed outside the window.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, the poor monk forgot, you threw your head away, you can't hear it..."

Do you want to be so cruel?

People have their heads off, it's pitiful!

You actually pulled it out and threw it away...

The bus ghost driver will stop the bus.

Why can't Lao Tzu be able to drive the meeting car safely

? What are you making a fuss about?

When you turn around and look, you turn your head again, and mutter, "I'm dazzled! I don't see anything... It's not me, don't look for me

!" "Uncle Driver, come on!"

The devil's voice!

"Crunch..."

The bus slowly stopped, and the doors opened.

Xiao Qing jumped out of the car first and found that she was on the side of a river at this time.

The river not far away is brightly lit, and many salvage machines are constantly fishing for something in the river.

A bus could be seen slowly being lifted out of the water.

"Shhh Isn't this the location of the bus accident in the early morning?"

"Come, stand up one by one!" Hongyi drove the ghosts off the bus one by one and jumped out of the bus himself.

Let them all stand up.

Well, all 7 ghosts are there.

Except for one who was extinguished, and one who couldn't hear and was still crying by the window, the rest were here.

"Tell me, what happened to the car accident?" Hongyi took the lead in asking the bus

driver: "What about the driver's license?"

The driver hesitated: "I drank too much... I didn't get my driver's license!"

"Amitabha, drunk driving?" Hongyi's eyes widened.

It's still drunk driving without a license!

You can't even say it.

Without waiting for the bus driver to speak, he was sent directly on the road.

Turning his head and asking the migrant worker next to him: "Do you have grievances?"

The migrant worker nodded heavily and said: "I must have grievances, I finally saved some money, and I want to go back to marry my daughter-in-law, now it's okay, blame this driver, I want to kill a beautiful girl and be my daughter-in-law!"

"This girl is very satisfied!"

Xiao Qing: "..."Hongyi

stretched out his hand to send him away. Those who have grievances can't stay, and it's a scourge to leave you behind!

Next is an old lady.

"Amitabha, do you have any grievances, old man?" Hongyi then asked.

The old lady shook her head.

Hongyi

nodded, and the spiritual power appeared, cutting off the bus's restraint on the old lady, and suddenly the old lady slowly dissipated.

"Do you have any grievances?" Hongyi then said to the last two young couples.

The boy would cry and say, "Then should I be resentful or should I not be resentful?"

said that this monk changed hands and destroyed people.

It's

so hard to be a ghost

! Hongyi overtook him

with his hand! Is this a stupid thing to fall in love with? Don't you know if you have any grievances? What a waste!

The last girl didn't wait for Hongyi to ask.

Then he spoke directly: "Master, I'll go by myself... Whining...... I won't fall in love again in the future!scumbag!"

After that, he dissipated his resentment.

Hongyi was a little stunned, and muttered: "Girl, does the poor monk want to ask you if you have any wishes? You are too sensible!" Although

there is not much excess value in income, as a good monk in the new society, he can universalize all sentient beings and serve the people, which makes Hongyi very happy.

Greet Xiao Qing to get in the car.

Hongyi sat in the driver's seat of the bus with some excitement.

Touch here, look there.

The

poor monk hasn't driven it yet

! I don't know how fast it is!

"Let's... Let's drive this car? Can this car still be driven?" Xiao Qing didn't know what Hongyi meant, so she followed into the car, found him sitting in the driver's seat, and said with some surprise.

"Don't worry, poor monk old driver! No car is a problem!" Hongyi's chest snapped.

"Boom..."The

bus starts!

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