An old bus approached and stopped at the stop sign with the [-]th road on it, which was Jiang Chen's trip home.

  Get in the car, swipe your card.

  No response.

  "Huh? What's going on?"

  Jiang Chen brushed it again, but still no response.

  Boom, creak, creak.

  The bus closed and started moving.

  "Master, is this card swipe broken?" Jiang Chen asked involuntarily.

  All I do now is to swipe my mobile phone card, no cash.

  Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the swipe card was broken.

  The driver did not answer.

  The entire bus seemed very quiet, deadly quiet.

  "Master, is this card swipe broken?" Jiang Chen asked again.

  "Young man, this credit card machine should be broken. I have some change, take it."

  At this time, an old lady said to Jiang Chen on the old, weak, sick and disabled seat next to her, and took out two banknotes.

  "Thank you. I'll pass on your prestige to you."

  After a hard day at work, such a trivial matter made Jiang Chen feel warm in his heart and lamented the beauty of society.

  "No, take it."

  The old lady put the paper money in Jiang Chen's hand.

  Taking the paper money, Jiang Chen felt that the old lady's hand was a little cold.

  After throwing the coins, Jiang Chen saw that his palm was stained with blood, and it was extremely scarlet.

  The money just now was blood money.

  Money stained with dead people's blood.

  Also called dead money.

  At this time, the old lady continued to speak to Jiang Chen, her voice hoarse: "Young man, have you noticed that they have no shadow."

  There were more than ten people in the car, all of them sitting on the seats with a dull expression, on tiptoes, their heels did not touch the ground, and they were motionless.

  There is no shadow.

  This is a "ghost"!

  Jiang Chen was silent.

  What happened to this world?Can it be better!Hell is empty, ghosts and monsters are in the world.

  First, on the next road, I encountered Huangpizi blocking the road to ask for a seal.

  Now you can even run into a ghost car on a bus!

  This, this, this... just amazing.

  Jiang Chen grinned, and the whole person was refreshed.

  The old lady looked at Jiang Chen's expression, and couldn't help being a little confused.

  Is this a fool?

  She wanted to scare Jiang Chen and make him fall into fear.

  "Old lady, let me make a magic trick for you, just treat it as the performance fee for the money you gave me."

  Jiang Chen stretched out his palm full of scarlet blood and said with a gentle smile.

  "Okay."

  The old lady nodded, turning a blind eye to the blood on Jiang Chen's hands.

  "Pfft!"

  Pure yang flames rose out, evaporating all the blood in Jiang Chen's hands.

  The old lady's face changed suddenly, and under the firelight, she was extremely hideous.

  "Okay, two yuan for the performance fee, the grudge is over!"

  Jiang Chen's words fell, and he held a fist in his hand, burning pure Yang Yan, and punched the old lady.

  boom!

  "what!"

  The old lady's head was blown off by Jiang Chen, and she let out a shrill and sharp wailing sound.

  Immediately afterwards, pure Yang Yan burned its body, and black mist sprayed out, and finally left a pool of water on the ground, which was extremely fishy.

  At the same time, everyone in the bus seat suddenly stood up, lifted their feet off the ground, looked at Jiang Chen, and rushed over.

  They were swollen and rotten all over, disgusting, and foul smelling.

  At the same time, seaweeds and waterweeds spread out from the bus in all directions, wrapping around Jiang Chen's legs like sea snakes, entangling frantically.

  Jiang Chen was stunned, this operation was simply better than that group of yellow-skinned children.

  Pure yang flames poured out, burning the seaweed and water plants wrapped around the body to embers.

  "Golden Bell Jar!"

  Jiang Chen's whole body was agitated, and the golden cast was condensed, covering all parts of his body, making it airtight and water-splashing.

  Look at the ghosts coming under siege.

  Jiang Chen's fist burning with flames slammed out, and his fist was unmatched.

  boom!

  The ghost image in front of him exploded and turned into a black mist that filled the sky, leaving traces of water on the ground.

  Puff puff puff puff! ! !

  Jiang Chen unleashed his Xia Ji Ba Fist, one punch at a time, like a god of war.

  A total of sixteen ghosts died under Jiang Chen's fist.

  The seaweed in the car is still spreading, like sea snakes, wrapped around the golden bell.

  But no matter what, it was impossible to break through the barrier of the golden bell.

  Jiang Chen walked towards the front of the car.

  Look at the driver who is still driving.

  At this moment, the driver's body was swollen and agitated, almost into a ball, his eyes were full of resentment and resentment, looking at Jiang Chen, it was chilling.

  Jiang Chen slapped it directly and slapped the opponent's head a hundred and eighty degrees.

  "Look at your numbness! I asked you just now, are you dumb?"

  To people, I am elegant and easy-going, and to monsters and monsters, I strike hard!

  puff!

  The ghost driver had his head glued to his neck and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

  The body rotted and shattered, and black-yellow liquid splashed out, which was blocked by the golden bell.

  This liquid is strongly corrosive and corrodes the golden bell, making the surface of the golden bell a lot darker.

  "So fierce! Almost broke my golden bell! This ghost driver is more fierce than those ghosts just now!"

  Jiang Chen's fists pushed the golden bell to the extreme, and the dim golden bell suddenly became bright again, and his fists were burning with flames, constantly smashing them.

  Boom boom boom! ! !

  Zizizi! ! !

  The ghost driver's body kept spewing black and yellow liquid, which was extremely disgusting. It landed on the golden bell and was blocked.

  Finally, the ghost driver's body became shriveled, and there was not a drop left.

  Under the pure yang flame, it turned into a black mist rising.

  All the ghosts in the bus died in Jiang Chen's hands.

  However, the bus was still running on its own, and at the same time, the liquid from the ghost driver's body began to drip from the bus.

  "Gan!" Jiang Chen spat out a word, knowing that the battle was not over yet.

  Looking at the dashboard, I kicked it up first, and the pure Yang Yan burned wildly.

  boom!boom!boom! ......

  boom!boom!boom! ......

  boom!boom!boom! ......

  Finally, the bus stopped.

  The bus had been completely scrapped, as if it had been hit by a large truck, and it was charred and dilapidated.

  [Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning a victory in the battle against monsters and monsters, rewarded with a lucky bag*1! 】

  "Sure enough, these things are not so easy to deal with! Lucky bags are not so easy to get!"

  Jiang Chen is now hungry and tired, as if he hadn't eaten, drank, or slept for a few days.

  The twelve golden bell hoods allowed Jiang Chen to wash the marrow and cut the bones. His physique was extraordinary, and he possessed a hundred years of skill, and could not sleep for a long time.

  But just activating the golden bell hood and using pure Yang flames consumes too much.

  It is mainly the consumption of pure Yang Yan.

  He took out his mobile phone, opened Dudu Taxi, and Jiang Chen was about to take a taxi home.

  He suddenly couldn't help but sigh.

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