There's a ghost inside me

......

Liu Youde is an ordinary bus driver.

The train will leave at 6 a.m. and collect at 9 p.m., and the monthly salary will be 8,000 yuan.

After get off work, I asked a few friends to have a drink and spent my holidays with my family. My life was pretty good.

If it weren't for that matter, perhaps Liu Youde would have lived his own ordinary life like most ordinary people in the world.

Fatigue driving, car accident, seventeen passengers died tragically...

I don't know if it's a trick of fate or why.

As the driver, Liu Youde survived instead.

But...

Life is worse than death!

Seventeen families were broken by themselves.

There are overwhelming accusations on the Internet; in reality, there are crowds of people in front of the hospital gate; in the late night, the haze that cannot be dissipated for a long time...

In the darkness, there are always resentful eyes that are staring at me and cannot hide.

"My faults are all mine..."

On the hospital bed, Liu Youde fell into a neurotic state and kept muttering to himself, "Why should those innocent lives die because of me, and why do sinners like me survive?"

"Woooooooooooo~ I want dad! I want dad!"

Outside the window, a little boy burst into tears, and his tender voice deeply hurt Liu Youde's heart.

"My mother is already seventy years old! She has just retired and has not enjoyed life yet, so she just left like that!!!"

Another adult also lost his usual maturity and stability and cried like a child.

Facing this situation.

Liu Youde buried his head deeply in the mattress, not knowing how to face the world.

"sorry..."

"My fault..."

"It's all my fault..."

"I am a sinner..."

"If there is a next life, I will be a cow and a horse for you..."

“…”

In endless regret.

Liu Youde committed suicide.

Then.

The ghost driver was born.

......

All the past of the underworld flashed through my mind.

The similar types carried on the 444 bus...

The 444 ghost creatures carefully managed for the same kind...

The same kind rescued from the ghost...

"This time... I finally saved them..."

Finally, the ghost driver fell on the wounded ground, covered in blood, but a relieved smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Around it.

The eighth-level spirit masters in Tianji Palace also dispersed their spiritual pressure and stood like ordinary people.

"Oh~"

After a long time, Longshou sighed, "This ghost driver is named Liu Youde, and he was a pitiful person during his lifetime. Unfortunately, the way of heaven was twisted and turned into a ghost after his death, which in turn harmed humans."

"After all, it's..."

Lord Su's cold voice came from under the mask, "The saying is different."

"The rest are those four evil beasts."

Jiu Ling, wearing a blue shirt, looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"The natal soul bodies of the four mysterious ghosts..."

Tianxiang smiled faintly and said, "After this incident, the foundation of my Tianji Palace will be enough to protect the human race for a period of time."

"Let's go, go to Cangyuan Ghost Crescent, ready to close the net."

Accompanied by a light sound.

Several arcs passed through the sky.

After a long time.

A scene that no one knows.

Among the broken 444 ghost creatures.

A mysterious man wearing a pure white smiling mask appeared in front of the ghost driver's body.

......

In the vast void.

Inside the No. 444 ghost bus.

The atmosphere was a bit terrible.

This ghost bus used by the ghosts in the underworld was very lively in this past.

The desolate ghost will deliberately tease the ghost of the underworld who is also a child, the Canglan ghost will swear while fighting the Gods and Ghosts Alliance, the ghost driver will talk about its ideals, and the slippery ghost will lie in the last row. Close your eyes and sleep on the seat...

At this moment, only four mysterious ghosts were left in the entire underworld.

Nightmare ghost, sinking ghost, playful ghost, and Canglan ghost.

All were seriously injured and tragic.

No one spoke, everyone was trying to adjust their condition.

This ghost bus driving in the void will eventually stop, and what you face will be a sky net composed of a group of eighth-level spiritual masters!

"Where are we going now?"

Finally, Canglan Ghost, who looked like a middle-aged man in black robe, spoke.

No response.

The atmosphere was very subtle for a moment.

After a while, Ji Wange looked at the ghost of the devil and said, "Can you still set up a formation?"

The Desperate Demon thought about it and said, "Yes."

As for the conditions, it did not talk about it.

Consumption of the soul body of the natal body!

"good."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wange nodded and said, "Let's go to the Ghost World of Cangyuan."

“That placeIs there anything special? ”

The sinking ghost asked with a grievance.

"Only that ghost creature lives deep underground, and its defense is relatively weak."

Ji Wange said, "After the Cangyuan Ghost escaped, humans evacuated most of the Spirit-Reigning Masters, but the ghost energy generated by the sneaky ghosts can be used by us."

"How long can it last?"

At this moment, Canglan asked.

Ji Wange fell silent.

How long can I last when facing the Tianji Palace?

Fortunately, the ghost of Ximing said to break the silence, "We are originally dead people, and even if we keep breathing, it is also the love of the way of heaven."

"Heaven..."

Ji Wange smiled coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

Immediately, the 444 ghost bus drove towards the Cangyuan ghost moth.

At the same time.

Tianji Mountain.

Sanqing Palace.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in Taoism.

On the board.

Whether it is white or black chess.

Everything evolved according to previous speculations.

Under the cover of Baizi as if it were the sky net.

The black chess seemed to be forced into a corner where he could not retreat.

There...

Bai Zi has already made a fatal killing move!

"It really took me a lot of effort."

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe held a white boy in his right hand and said to himself, "However, as long as he can successfully refine the natal soul bodies of these four mysterious ghosts, it will be enough."

Thinking of this.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe had a deep gaze, and his gaze fell on the chessboard again.

The general trend is a foregone conclusion.

Holding the Heavenly Secret Pearl, the evolution of everything is in your own control.

If there is no variable.

This time, the underworld, which is terrified for the world, can come to an end.

The next moment.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robe closed his eyes again, rubbing the secrets of heavenly being reflected, and then...

......

"finally..."

In Yuxu Palace, Su Han took a deep breath, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "Tomorrow, I will be distinguished from you, Jiang Xiao!"

Not far away.

Jiang Xiao stood by the Wei River, with his hands on his back, his long hair dyed ink was not tied and disguised behind him, flying freely in the wind.

Yuanshi title competition:

Sixteen to eight, Jiang Xiao vs. Su Han.