There's a ghost inside me

Tianji Palace actually sent a big shot to solve the supernatural incident of bus No. 444?

Jiang Xiao was really surprised.

From this point of view, I am afraid that the "red-level incident" defined by Tianji Palace for the ghost driver before was just an excuse to appease the people's hearts.

After all, the ghost driver did not start a massacre in Tianwang Town.

But if Tianji Palace directly revealed that there was a very terrifying ghost in the town, most of the people would be frightened all day long.

This incident reminded Jiang Xiao.

You can only believe 30% of what others say!

"Jiang Xiao, do you know why I chose you, not Jiang Chan?"

Lord Su suddenly spoke.

"Because I am more handsome?" Jiang Xiao asked tentatively.

Lord Su looked at Jiang Xiao quietly, "This is also one of the reasons."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiao was very surprised.

It’s interesting to share this boss’ personality!

Lord Su said lightly, "I like good-looking things. Your face is barely good-looking."

It doesn’t matter if you are praised by others, what’s important is whether the person who praises you is a big shot!

This made Jiang Xiao feel particularly happy.

"Other point, I hope that you will go to the gate to seal the ghost in the future, not Jiang Cheng's own biological daughter."

The next moment, what Lord Su said was a bit of a blow to people.

Jiang Xiao said speechlessly, "So I am just a cannon fodder in your eyes?"

"No, I prefer you to Jiang Chan." Lord Su shook his head and said, "Your shamelessness and brain circuit that are different from ordinary people may find a glimmer of hope in the ghost world."

Is he praising me? Is he really praising me?

Jiang Xiao resisted the idea of ​​rolling his eyes.

"However, the Seal Ghost Cang can still be considered a life-threatening death."

Lord Su said slowly, "Jiang Cheng only left Jiang Chan's bloodline, I hope you can understand this."

"Okay OK, don't talk about you, even I don't want Xiaochan to enter that kind of place."

Jiang Xiao waved his hand, indifferent tone.

"very good."

Lord Su is very satisfied.

Although this young man is a bit weird in other aspects, he is surprisingly sensible in important matters and there is no need for others to say more.

"It's time to deal with that ghost driver."

Suddenly, Lord Su looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window and his tone became deep.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but be curious.

Which one is stronger, who is better, between this mysterious boss of Tianji Palace and the same unfathomable ghost driver?

......

Street at twelve o'clock in the morning.

There are very few pedestrians, most of them are in a hurry and will look back from time to time, fearing that something will follow behind you.

This is the night of this world.

Buzz...buzz...

A crimson bus slowly stopped beside the empty platform.

The car door opened and a cold air rushed out.

On an unmanned platform, ordinary buses will close the door after waiting for up to three seconds.

However, this crimson bus waited for ten seconds.

It was like carrying some invisible passengers, and the bus made a satisfactory engine start sound, and then slowly drove to the distance.

In the car, a ten-year-old boy was tilting his head and looking at the old lady in confusion ahead who would rather hold the handrail than sit down.

"Auntie, there are so many empty seats, why don't you sit there?"

The little boy asked.

It was visible to the naked eye that the old lady shivered.

The wrinkles on her face squeezed into a piece, and she said with difficulty, "I...I'll just stand..."

"Damn old lady, I don't even have money when I go out. Hurry up and get out of the platform!"

The middle-aged driver in the driver's seat cursed angrily.

This scolding fell into the old lady's ears, but it made her breath of relief.

In her vision, the entire bus was densely filled with passengers.

And every passenger looks so weird.

A girl with a long haired hair in a white skirt, a middle-aged man with a blood hole in her eye socket but no pain on her face, and a pale boy...

They chattered about their respective experiences, and every time they heard it, it deepened the panic in the old lady's heart.

"My husband deliberately killed me with a prostitute and a woman in order to cheat me of my insurance money!"

"Later, after I went back, I stuffed coins into his and the prostitute's mouth at night!"

"Ah hahahahaha! That night was such a memorable and wonderful memory~"

"I am a single mother. One day I died of a sudden heart attack at home. After a long time, no one noticed my death. But my child is still waiting for me to feed her. I am so worried that he is hungry now. ....”

“I really want to get out of the car and go back!I really want to go back and see Xiaobao! Can the master stop? I want to get off the car! ”

"Your child has long died, right on your neck, have your eyes been gnawed?"

The latter was responded to by a angrily scolding.

The old lady flinched and looked at the right side.

I saw the woman with a ragged doll sitting on her neck with a little girl with green skin.

The little devil was still gnawing on the woman's head and neck, as if she was extremely hungry.

Even though the flesh and blood were chewed into cotton wool, the woman had no pain, but only anxiety in her eyes and kept mumbling in her mouth.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, are you hungry now? Mom is so worried about you. Woooooo, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Seeing such a scene that goes against common sense, even the old man with a slow mind was already scared and his legs were limp.

It was normal that the only little boy in the whole car.

But he seemed to be unable to see these ghost passengers and actually asked himself why he didn't sit down?

"This kid has to be taken away."

The old lady gritted her teeth and made up her mind to take the other party away no matter what she said.

Soon, the next station will arrive.

"Get off quickly! Wait until you have money before getting into this car."

The middle-aged driver cursed in disgust.

The old lady felt relieved, then she rushed to the little boy with a tough bullet, pulled his hand and walked out of the car.

"Wait! He is different from you, he paid the money."

At this moment, the middle-aged driver suddenly spoke.

The old lady was stunned, then looked at the little boy next to her.

The latter raised his head and looked at him innocently with big black eyes.

"Children...children are innocent!"

The old lady was so anxious that she almost shed tears.

"Management has said, are you a dead old woman? If you pay the money, you have to finish this trip!"

The middle-aged driver cursed.

"What's the money?"

The old lady remembered the two yuan coins she threw when she first got into the car, but the other party refused to accept them.

"It's this money."

Suddenly, the little boy took out a stack of paper money from his arms and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to pay for you?"

Looking at the four big words "Tiandi Bank" above, the old lady was so scared that she couldn't even keep up with her breath.

"This...this is...ah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Finally, the old lady closed her eyes and fainted on the spot.

"Unfortunate! He actually died at this time."

The middle-aged driver cursed angrily, then did not take any extra action. After waiting for ten seconds, he closed the car door again.

The crimson bus restarted and slowly drove towards the dark mountains in the distance.

Time passes gradually.

The environment outside the car became increasingly remote and deserted.

The ghosts on the bus became more and more anxious.

"I want to go home...I don't want to leave..."

"That bitch is not dead yet! Why am I willing to leave?"

"Let me go!!!!"

At this moment, the middle-aged driver suddenly angrily hammered the steering wheel.

"It's all quieter for labor and capital!"

The ghosts in the car trembled in an instant, like a mouse meeting a cat.

"The road conditions have happened before, I'll go down and take a look first. Whoever dares to get out of the car and leave? Don't blame the labor and capital for making you so scared!"

After saying that, the middle-aged driver pulled up the handbrake, got up, and opened the car door.

Leaving the bus, the middle-aged driver stepped on the ground, looking at the pure white figure standing in the middle of the road ahead, and said coldly,

"There is another location for the co-pilot, which is specially reserved for you."