This world is magical.

When I had never been exposed to the game, the naive Zhao Yang thought that money was everything, and that if you had money, you could buy anything you wanted.

Therefore, Zhao Yang in his previous life was mediocre and was not hit by the cold reality until his junior year.

It was a sunny afternoon.

Zhao Yang drove a sports car he had just taken out from his father and was waiting for someone downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

The goddess who came out just glanced at him coldly, which made him unable to move. She could only watch the goddess get on a somewhat old Xiali.

Leaving silently.

oh.

The goddess died in the end and died in front of Zhao Yang.

At that time, the Great Xia had already begun the doomsday, and the goddess was taken out by a strange strange man who crossed the line.

Crack.

The soul is scattered.

Zhao Yang was standing in the building not far away.

At that time, he was also a golden elixir, and his cultivation was weaker than that of a female cultivator.

The ghost was weird and just looked at him and then left.

The natural restraint in attributes makes the weirdo not want to provoke Zhao Yang.

When Zhao Yang is not in trouble...

Memories come to an abrupt end.

Sitting in the bus seat, Zhao Yang looked at the figure standing by the road waiting for the bus.

final.

A little smile appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

He is different in this life. He is no longer the playboy who is stiff all over when someone glances at him.

And that person was just a passerby at the beginning.

"It's really...it's been a long time..."

Seeing the other party's side face that he had seen, Zhao Yang smiled at him.

The bus is gone.

On the roof of the car, two shadow puppets are still chasing.

They didn't want to be thrown away, but the bus drove too fast, and the blood and energy emitted from the bald men in the car also limited the speed of their souls and made them unable to get close to them.

Gradually thrown away.

Until the invisible connection is broken by distance.

Shadow puppet turns into a useless lonely soul.

Many times, it is that simple to shake off the ghost.

If you understand, you will understand.

If you don’t understand, you can’t even ask God to worship Buddha.

......

......

[Personal friends, the next stop is Haramen Buddhist College. Please prepare passengers who want to get off the bus and pay attention to their personal belongings to avoid loss.]

On the bus, the monks were listless.

It was really boring for them to go back to school.

Although they don’t have to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha like a real monk, they can’t learn the true meaning of Buddhism.

All I learned are the skills of putting the passenger's money into my pocket...

Ahem, this is very realistic.

Squeak.

The bus stopped in front of the school gate, and the monks in casual clothes got off the bus and quickly draped the robe in their bag on themselves.

Today they went to recite scriptures to some donors. If the senior brothers in the temple found that there was a perfume smell on them, they would be punished to copy scriptures...

The monks got off the bus, and Zhao Yang was the only one left on the bus except for the middle-aged driver.

The driver was not in a hurry to drive.

From the rear car mirror, the driver took a look at the situation, curled his lips and asked, "Young man, where are you going?"

Zhao Yang, who was questioned, leaned on the seat and looked at the lights outside the window.

"casual."

"Hey! You boy!"

The driver was unhappy, and he was thinking about getting off work early: "I tell you that the terminal of this train is the east station. If you do whatever you want, you will have to spend dozens of fares when you come back."

"I have car money."

"Damn, why don't you listen to advice? The train station is so messy at night. You don't go out alone, why are you running around there?"

The driver talks about chaos is not that there is any danger, but that there are more people who thieves and pimps.

The unlucky person couldn't get out of the station within five miles, and he only had the money to take a taxi.

However, Zhao Yang naturally doesn't care about these things, unless he is willing, otherwise in this "peaceful" era, Daxia has not yet been able to cheat his inferiors.

Seeing that Zhao Yang was not talking, the driver touched his pocket and took out a box of cigarettes.

He touched again.

"Hey, boy, do you smoke?"

As he said that, a cigarette was thrown at Zhao Yang.

Smoking?

Zhao Yang looked at the smile on the driver's face and then looked at the lighter in his hand.

Bang.

The white flame ignited, and the driver, who took a deep breath, showed an intoxicated expression on his face.

"I told you, it's not that the young man I don't want to pull you if I think it's troublesome, but the train station has been in chaos recently.

Just a few days ago, a group of black car drivers were beaten and bloodied all over the ground... That was so miserable!"

"Oh..."

"Or why do we guys discuss and I'll call a night shift buddy to pick you up. Where do you want him to pull you over? Just don't press the meter and give you some money."

"No..."

"Hey...hey? You little girl, what are you running around in the middle of the night? I don't know if I get in the car and check in!"

The two were chatting when they saw a woman wearing a white shirt and jeans stepping into the car and walking towards Zhao Yang in a daze.

When Zhao Yang saw her, he was also stunned.

"You have something to do?"

"Did you lose something?"

Xu Xin stood in front of Zhao Yang, her face full of chill.

As she said that, she flipped her hand.

A glass gourd as big as a palm shines brightly in her palm.

Inside the little gourd, two shadow puppets who had just been thrown away looked at Zhao Yang with a gaze.

That's right.

These two Soviet girls actually grew eyes...

"Hey, why didn't you hear me? Either check in or get off!"

The driver was angry. The girl ignored him, a living person. She was so arrogant when she got in the car without paying money. Don’t he behave like a driver?

Xu Xin glanced at the talkative driver.

Just a glance.

The driver immediately became timid!

After turning my head, I didn't even look here anymore...

Take the gourd from Xu Xin's hand and threw it up and down. Zhao Yang looked up and said, "This thing is not mine."

"Not yours?"

"kindness."

"hehe..."

After taking the gourd back, Xu Xin pulled the gourd cover open.

Two shadow puppets flew out and floated to Zhao Yang's head and began to circle.

Zhao Yang: "..."

"Is it yours now?" Seeing the shadow puppet fly over Zhao Yang's head, Xu Xin sneered and said, "I have something to do. You are waiting for me here. After dealing with it, I will deal with you again!"

Without giving Zhao Yang a chance to resist, Xu Xin pinched a magic trick in his hand and a white line hung directly on Zhao Yang's neck.

Dao Dharma bundles immortal rope...

Seeing the girl get out of the car, Zhao Yang reached out to hold his forehead.

The lighter started to light up again.

In the darkness.

The fire is shining.

"Is that woman your partner just now?"

The driver, who hadn't spoken for a long time, turned around and said to Zhao Yang with sympathy in his eyes: "If you can't afford to offend me, you can only hide. It's my brother just now, I'm wrong, don't take it to your heart..."

Zhao Yang: "Hahaha..."

"But this little girl is pretty, she needs to have a figure and thighs. It's really not possible...you just follow..."

"You're thinking too much..."

After taking a look at the girl who had already walked into the Buddhist Academy, Zhao Yang closed his eyes.

Two shadow puppets circle around the roof.
Chapter completed!