There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 522
"roll!"

The young man was also taken aback. The car almost ran out of the road, but fortunately he got hold of the steering wheel in time.

"This, what is this?"

The young girl said in fear, and kept shrinking back.

"ghost."

Yan Qingkong who was sitting at the back said calmly.

"Ah, really, really a ghost?"

The young girl let out a cry and looked at the rotten face in horror.

"Don't worry, it won't eat people." Yan Qingkong added after thinking about it.

But at this moment, that rotten face spit out a bloody red tongue sticking to the windshield, still dripping with blood.

"You really don't know how to eat people?" the young man asked hesitantly.

"Probably not." Yan Qingkong looked at it and said.

"What do you mean it shouldn't? Does it look like it doesn't eat people?" The young man said angrily, and was also a little scared. How could he run into a ghost?

Moreover, the red tongue was getting longer and longer, and it kept probing through the gap of the car window, trying to get into the car.

"What should I do?" asked the young man.

"It's okay, I'll get out of the car and talk to it." Yan Qingkong said.

"Are you getting out of the car? Are you afraid that ghosts will eat you?" The young man was stunned, and didn't stop the car. Then he asked worriedly, "Will it come in?"

"probably not……"

Before Yan Qingkong finished speaking, the red tongue poked in and rolled towards the young man.

At this time, Yan Qingkong flicked his finger at the red tongue, and a faint golden light flew away, immediately killing the red tongue.

"what--"

Rotten face let out a scream.

The young man was so frightened that the car almost crashed out, but fortunately it stopped in time.

But at this moment, Rotten Face turned back into a black monkey again, baring its teeth and claws in front of the windshield, its mouth wider than a washbasin, revealing two rows of fine teeth.

The young girl let out a cry of panic.

"Go away!"

The young man was scared and angry when he saw it.

However, he doesn't know how to deal with evil spirits.

"Little ghost, come here, I promise I won't beat you to death!" Yan Qingkong waved to the black monkey, squinting his eyes to look carefully, but unfortunately it was just a little ghost.

"Are you courting death?!"

The young man shouted at Yan Qingkong and started the car again.

At this time, the black monkey pasted on the windshield disappeared, which made the young man and the young girl heave a sigh of relief.

"Going away?" the young man asked angrily.

"Woooooo, I was scared to death..." the young girl said.

"Beside me..."

Yan Qingkong pointed to the car window and said.

The youth and the young girl turned their heads and saw the black monkey lying on the window of the car, and became afraid again.Moreover, it is like water, seeping in a little bit.

"It's over, it's over..."

said the young man in horror.

"Don't worry, he's just a kid, he'll die after one slap." After Yan Qingkong finished speaking, he slapped the black monkey that had seeped in, and saw that the black monkey was really dead.

Both the youth and the young girl were stunned.

"Hey, you were still driving. You were not killed by a ghost, but in a car accident." Yan Qingkong quickly reminded.

"That ghost, dead?"

The young girl asked in amazement, a little in disbelief.

"Dead." Yan Qingkong said, "In this world, there are very few ghosts who can withstand my slap, basically one slap can kill them."

"blow!"

Young people don't believe it.

But just now, it seemed that he killed a ghost with a single slap.

At this time, the young man and the young girl looked at each other, and it was obvious that Yan Qingkong was not an ordinary person, so they asked curiously, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Ordinary people."

Yan Qingkong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you send me back to the city, and I will keep you safe all the way."

"Ah, thank you, thank you, it's all up to you." The young man said quickly.

After driving for a while, there was another black monkey lying on the car window, looking at them with a strange smile.

"come over."

Yan Qingkong waved to the black monkey.

But the black monkey infiltrated little by little, and was caught by Yan Qingkong with one hand, and then struggled angrily, screaming non-stop.

The youths and young girls were taken aback and asked worriedly, "Are you really all right like this?"

"It's okay, just play."

Yan Qingkong looked at it carefully, as if wondering what it was.Moreover, whenever the black monkey struggles, it will slap...

"Is this really a ghost?"

The young man couldn't help asking, which really surprised him, and said: "It seems that there is nothing terrible."

"Ghost, there is nothing to be afraid of." Yan Qingkong nodded.

"Touch me?"

The young man suddenly became curious, wondering what it felt like to touch a ghost.

Yan Qingkong grabbed the black monkey and handed it up.

"Don't touch it!" The young girl quickly stopped the young man and said, "Mr. Yan, you should throw it out."

"A rare opportunity, how can I miss it."

Although the young man was a little scared, when he saw the black monkey showing no resistance, he became bolder and asked, "Touch it, is it all right?"

"fine."

The young man hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch it, but his hand passed through the black monkey's body, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Huh, how could this be?"

The young man touched it a few more times, but he still couldn't touch the black monkey, so he asked curiously, "How could you touch it?"

"With your abilities, it should be temporarily impossible to touch..."

Yan Qingkong thought for a while and said.

"I see." The young man nodded and said, "Mr. Yan, are you a master ghost hunter?"

"No." Yan Qingkong said.

However, the young man looked at the trembling black monkey in Yan Qingkong's hands, who was more obedient than a puppy and full of fear, and didn't know what to say.

But it reassures him.

"Mr. Yan, you'd better throw it away, I'm afraid." The young girl said.

"Row."

Yan Qingkong pressed the car window and threw the black monkey out.

"You really threw it away?" The young man asked in amazement, "Isn't that good?"

"These little ghosts can't be destroyed, it doesn't matter whether you throw them away or not." Yan Qingkong said looking out the window, and saw many black monkey little ghosts guarding the roadside outside.

Yesterday, when a dish of gods was served, there were suddenly countless little ghosts on the road, which left him speechless.Moreover, he couldn't make Xingshen dishes all at once, so he had to come out and take a look to see what was going on...

"Invincible? What do you mean? Are there many little ghosts like this on the road?" The young man asked worriedly, "What's going on? Why are there ghosts?"

"The return of the gods will be accompanied by a group of demons dancing wildly, which is unavoidable."

Yan Qingkong sighed.

"what?"

The youth and the young girl couldn't understand, so they asked, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing."

Yan Qingkong shook his head and said, "Concentrate on driving."

Not long after, the young man suddenly realized that something was wrong. It seemed that he had reversed his drive, so he asked, "Xizi, take a look, is it reversed?"

"It seems to be really reversed." The young girl looked nervously and said.

"Did you hit a ghost?" the young man asked.

"Well, it's a ghost that is stronger than the little ghost, it should be the street ghost." Yan Qingkong looked out the window and said, he was waiting for the street ghost, and now it finally appeared.

"Mr. Yan, can you handle it?" the young girl asked fearfully.

"Yes." Yan Qingkong said.

Youth and young girls hear, and feel a little more at ease.

"Then what should we do? Do we want to continue driving?" The young man asked worriedly, he drove it himself, why did he turn back?
"Keep driving, just pretend nothing happened." Yan Qingkong said.

"Mr. Yan, what is a street ghost?" The young girl became a little curious, "Is this street ghost powerful? Compared with a fierce ghost, who is more powerful?"

"I can't say who is the best, but the street ghost is a kind of fierce ghost..."

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(End of this chapter)