Strange recovery? Sorry, I'm cheating on cultivating immortality

The four poor young men, trembling with fright at this scene, shrank at the front door of the bus, not daring to move.

Yan Luo retracted his gaze and looked at the aunt in front of him again.

His divine sense has been enveloping the entire hearse, and the situation of the other party is clear.

After this strange bus left the city, a strange thick fog appeared in front of it.

That burst of black mist could even stop his Jindan Realm's divine sense!

After the bus passed through the thick fog, the scene in front of me changed instantly, and it appeared on a strange mountain road.

Yan Luo found that his divine sense had been suppressed a lot here, which made him even more curious.

Where is this hearse going?

The aunt stood up from the ground with a sad smile, looking at Yan Luo with a vicious gaze.

Yan Luo frowned, and the sandbag-sized fist waved directly in front of the aunt.

"Old Bi Deng doesn't know the glorious deeds of your grandfather Yan?"

"Punch Nanshan Nursing Home, kick Beihai Kindergarten, the main one is one, and beat the old one and the small."

"If you look at Lao Tzu like this fucking again, I'll catch your grandchildren and beat them up in front of you!"

[Ghost +99.] [

Ghost +99.] As

soon as Yan Luo's words came out, not to mention the ghost aunt in front of him, even the rest of the passengers under the car began to burst into ghosts.

The corners of Auntie's mouth twitched, she understood that she didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out today, and she met a ghost bully.

"Huh!"

The aunt snorted coldly, sat back in her seat, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant, even if you can fight again, it's better to be honest in this car."

"If you really dare to do it to me, you will be driven out of the car at that time, but there will be times when you cry!"

"Huh!?"

Yan Luo's eyes widened, this old Bi Deng even dared to threaten himself.

At the moment, he raised his fist and waved it in front of the aunt, making a gesture to let her know what the iron fist of society is.

The aunt's body was very honestly attached to the side of the car, looking a little afraid.

But when Yan Luo's fist was about to smash on her rotten old face, she didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

Seeing this, Yan Luo frowned and withdrew his hand at the last moment.

"Something is wrong, this old Deng didn't even explode a ghost, and it doesn't seem to be afraid of me?"

Yan Luo looked around and found that all the ghosts around him were quietly looking at this side, and an inexplicable ghost light flashed in their eyes.

It seems that he would like to see him take action on his aunt.

"Could it be that this old man didn't bluff me, and he would be driven down if he did anything in this car?"

Yan Luo pondered in his heart, and resisted the urge to punch his aunt's proud old face twice.

He sneered and snatched the satchel from his aunt's waist.

"Since you can't hit people, there's nothing wrong with feeding people apples, right?"

"You, what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around!

Under the frightened eyes of the aunt, Yan Luo grabbed her face and stretched her old mouth to the maximum.

Shoved all the moldy, rotten flesh worm apples into her mouth.

At the same time, he also blocked her mouth to prevent her from spitting out.

[Ghost +99.] It

wasn't until the end that the aunt's eyes rolled and fainted, and Yan Luo stopped.

"Heh, it seems that feeding apples really doesn't break the rules."

Yan Luo sneered, and after watching the whole process, the ghosts around him turned their heads and didn't dare to look at him again.

Yan Luo was not in a hurry to kill them, anyway, there was a chance to turn around.

He turned to the seat in the back row, and the three ghosts were frightened and squeezed to the side when they saw his movements.

Yan Luo ignored them and looked at the hooded woman in the far corner to ask.

"You're a secret service of the underworld?"

He had noticed that this person was quite familiar from the moment he got into the car, and the other party was clearly sitting in this position when he got on the bus on the previous two occasions.

However, at this time, the other party's breath was sluggish, and he looked like his energy had been hollowed out, and he was resting by the window with his eyes closed, and his ghost aura was terrifyingly thin.

It seems that the level of observation is only less than the level of evil ghosts.

Hearing Yan Luo's question, the hooded woman slowly opened her eyes and raised her head to meet Yan Luo's gaze, her eyes were bloodshot, full of irrepressible exhaustion.

"You are?"

"The correspondent of the underworld." Yan Luo responded.

The hooded woman nodded, although her eyes were closed, she was also aware of what was happening in the car.

She opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she shook her head.

"Forget it, you stay in the car honestly and don't move, and when the bus arrives, you can just follow me."

"Also, your behavior just now is already a repeated horizontal jump on the edge of the rules."

"For the sake of you being a Yin Cao person, I give you a piece of advice, if you want to live, stay honest and don't do anything."

After the hooded woman finished speaking, she closed her eyes again and fell asleep against the car window, and the whole person seemed to be extremely tired.

Yan Luo wanted to ask something more, but seeing that the other party looked like this, it was not good to continue to ask.

After all, no matter how you say that the other party is also yin, you can't hang her up and torture her.

Yan Luo asked himself if he hadn't lost his heart to that extent.

Shaking his head, he walked to the previous seat of the aunt and threw the unconscious aunt directly into the aisle.

Yan Luo sat in the position of the aunt and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Originally, I planned to share the fish in the bucket of the fishing guy in front of me with an unknown amount of time to share it with the ghosts in the car.

It seems that I have to wait until I get out of the car to find another opportunity.

The four shivering young men and women huddled in the front door of the car saw that the ghost things in the car didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them.

The tension eased slightly.

"What's going on here?"

The pink-haired girl trembled and lowered her voice.

"These, these people can't do it, all of them are... Ghost?

She spoke, her voice a little quieter, but it came clearly into the ears of the other three.

Another boy with a Sven temperament also lowered his voice and spoke.

"The driver just now, as you all saw, his movements were extremely stiff."

"And under his clothes, his neck was covered with corpse spots, and those eyes were not the eyes of a living person at all."

"I'm afraid that the driver has died a long time ago, this is a ghost bus!"

"And the apple that the aunt gave me just now, it was fine a second ago, but suddenly it was rotten and moldy."

"It's still crawling with insects, how can people do such a thing!"

"And you take a closer look at the passenger's body!"

"Their abdomen doesn't rise and fall at all, which means that none of them are breathing!"

"This, except for us, maybe all the people in this car are ghosts!"

The words fell, and the atmosphere in the four-person room suddenly fell silent.

These uncles and aunts in the car, who originally had kind and kind faces, looked so strange at the moment.

It was as if an invisible black gas permeated the bus, enveloping them all.