This heavenly master is not serious

For a moment.

Ma Long was completely sleepless and his mind was no longer confused.

The terrifying scene he saw at the corner of the stairs was reflected in his mind!

The female ghost in red, with disheveled hair, floats in the air, waving her hand and writing bloody words...

Shivering, Ma Long cursed:

"Damn it!"

"I'm at home and I have a terrible car accident. Can you liars be more professional?"

"Okay, okay, I have something else to do, hang up!"

After quickly hanging up the phone, Ma Long crawled and ran outside the funeral store.

"Xu Yang is not sick!"

"There really is a ghost in his house!"

He ran out the door, but was stunned, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Where is my BMW???"

at this time.

A taxi stopped in front of the funeral shop.

The driver seemed to want to get out of the car when he opened the door. With quick eyes and quick hands, Ma Long stopped the driver and said, "Master, can you leave?"

The master was a middle-aged man. He looked up at the funeral shop's sign and said, "Sir, I'm ready to collect the car."

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Ma Long didn't want to stay here for a minute.

He casually grabbed a few big red banknotes from his pocket, stuffed them into the driver's hand, and shouted: "These money are all yours, take me home first, hurry up!"

A flash of hesitation flashed across the taxi driver's face. He looked at the banknotes in Ma Long's hand, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take you home!"

Get in the car.

The vehicle starts.

Ma Long said in surprise: "Master, the sound insulation effect of this car is good."

He actually didn't hear the slightest sound of friction between the engine and the tires, and the car drove smoothly without any feeling of the car moving. However, if you look outside, you will find that the scenery on the roadside is constantly receding.

This made Ma Long, who had always loved cars, couldn't help but discuss it with the taxi driver.

"Maybe I took good care of it."

The taxi driver said: "This car is what my family relies on to live in this city, so naturally I have to cherish it."

soon.

The taxi stopped in front of a villa.

Malone got out of the car.

He waved to the taxi driver and said, "Thank you... Master, drive slower on the road!"

Look back.

Looking at his villa, Ma Long felt that the fear in his heart had subsided a lot.

He hummed a little tune and walked towards the villa. He was suddenly startled, stopped and said in surprise: "Wait... I didn't tell the master my home address. How did he know that I live here?"

Turn around sharply.

But where is the trace of the taxi?

……………

Lingzhou City.

In the farmyard.

Xu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up and said: "It's done, let's call it a day... Once I perform this ritual, I guarantee that Wang Wei and his disciples will not be able to transform into evil ghosts even if they have great resentment."

"..."

The female ghost stared at Xu Yang for several seconds before saying, "You cultivators... are really bad!"

"Sister Ghost misunderstood me!"

"The two masters and disciples died in the hands of you and me... Doing a ritual and praying for them, so that they can find a good family in the next life, can also make me feel more at ease, and let Sister Gui accumulate a little more virtue, right?" "

The female ghost always feels like something is wrong.

You killed the person.

You have even transcended Hun'er, which is worse than breaking up your bones and scattering ashes... But why does it sound like what Xu Yang said makes sense?

"alright!"

"There's no need to worry about this matter... After all, today's goal has been achieved. Sister Ghost, let's go back!"

The two of them left the farmyard and entered Lingzhou City.

It's already past 4 o'clock in the morning.

The streets were quiet, and even the KTV and other nightclubs began to close one after another.

Xu Yang was lucky.

Within a few minutes we hailed a taxi.

The driver did not use the meter, but asked Xu Yang for 50 yuan.

"price goes up?"

Xu Yang opened the car door, sat in, and asked, "I used to pay 40 yuan for a seat."

It wasn't that he wanted to bargain, he just said it casually.

The taxi driver smiled bitterly and said: "Oil and gas prices have risen sharply now. If I don't pick up the car in the middle of the night, I can only make hard money..."

The young taxi driver was very talkative.

There was talking and laughing along the way.

"correct!"

"Let's take a detour...there's a car accident ahead."

"A BMW crashed into a big car... It is said that there was no one in the BMW. The police checked the surveillance and found that they could only see someone on the passenger seat. Now there are rumors that it is a supernatural incident, ghost drive!"

The back seat of a taxi.

Xu Yang glanced at the female ghost.

The female ghost stuck out her tongue with a playful look on her face.

She has tied up her hair now and no longer covers her face with black hair. Not only does she not look as scary as before, but she looks very beautiful and cute, and she has the charming and charming look of Xiaojiabiyu. The more she looks at it, the more attractive she becomes.

It makes people have the urge to protect her.

Xu Yang asked deliberately: "Supernatural incident? Ghost driving? Is it so suspenseful? Master, do you think the surveillance camera can clearly see the person on the co-pilot?"

"See what the hell!"

The taxi driver said: "I just saw someone in the passenger seat... As for this supernatural incident, a ghost driving the car, haha, who would believe it?"

"I heard that the car was racing all the way out of Wucheng City and ended up in a car accident."

"I guess it's the son of a certain family. The family was afraid of causing public opinion, so they thought of a way to post the video."

Xu Yang: "......"

This idea... makes sense!

soon.

Arrive at the entrance of the funeral shop.

Xu Yang scanned the QR code on WeChat to pay and got out of the car.

After returning home, he saw that Ma Long was not in the bedroom, and immediately made a phone call.

After ringing for more than thirty seconds, Ma Long finally answered the phone and whispered in a low voice: "Brother, I misunderstood you before... I didn't expect that there really is a ghost in your house. Aren't you good at catching ghosts? Why don't you catch it? Got her?"

The female ghost blinked her eyes and stared at Xu Yang with a smile.

Xu Yang spoke righteously and scolded: "Ma Long, how could you have such dirty thoughts?"

"Is it a ghost that needs to be eliminated?"

"Actually, ghosts are just like people. People have good and bad people, and ghosts also have good and bad ghosts..."

Before Xu Yang could finish speaking, Ma Long sneered and said: "I understand, you are just greedy for that female ghost's body... Hehe, I didn't expect that Xu Yang, you dog with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would dare to expose even a ghost. !”

Xu Yang only felt that the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

He turned around and saw the female ghost's black hair dancing wildly, her body covered with bloody Yin Qi. He quickly hung up the phone and said, "Sister Ghost, don't be angry. I understand, Ma Long. This guy is just like this, and he doesn't have a clue... So, when we see him tomorrow, how about I give him a good beating to vent your anger?"

"snort!"

The female ghost snorted coldly, turned around and left the bedroom.

Xu Yang didn't see it.

After she turned around, her face turned red.

"he……"

"Isn't he really greedy for my body... Yeah, yeah, Liu Shishi, Liu Shishi, you are also from a scholarly family, how can you have such dirty thoughts? What's more, you are a ghost now, and Mr. Xu is a human. !”

"People and ghosts have different paths..."

She landed on the sofa and turned on the TV.

On the TV, a movie called [A Chinese Ghost Story] was playing.

Soon, the female ghost became obsessed.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, found yellow paper, took out the pen and red ink from the old man's relics, and practiced drawing characters.

After practicing the "Flying Immortal to Save People Sutra", Xu Yang understood...

That red ink is not ordinary ink, but "cinnabar ink" made from cinnabar, smoke ink and other things that have the effect of exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits.

However, he continued practicing until dawn.

Xu Yang couldn't even draw a complete talisman, so he immediately cursed and walked out of the bedroom, picked up the gift bag and said: "Sister Ghost, you stay at home and look after the store, I'll go to the public security bureau!"

PS: Brothers, don’t hold back. It’s so important to read during the new book period. If you don’t read enough, you won’t be able to recommend it.