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Chapter 5 You Can Open the Gate of Hell(1/2)

Chen Feiyang watched Xu Qingyin rush onto the bus and was stunned.

Suddenly I thought that the live broadcast was still on, so I hurried to watch Sanhuo's live broadcast.

Seeing that the barrage was discussing her, he quickly washed a spaceship.

Not knowing whether the master would like to reveal his identity, Chen Feiyang said vaguely:

[People, please give me some face, this girl is someone I know]

Unexpectedly, this group of people became even more excited. Barrage emerged one after another, and they had completely forgotten Sanhuo.

Three Fires: It is my blessing to have you.

The car was driving very fast, and looking out the window, you could only see a afterimage.

Sanhuo looked at everyone in the car, and everyone sat in their seats, motionless, like dummies.

The yin energy in the car is very heavy and there is a tendency to gradually deepen.

Soon, Sanhuo shivered so coldly that his upper and lower teeth touched each other, making a "da da da" collision sound.

"Auntie..."

Xu Qingyin frowned. How could she look like an aunt?

"Aunt, girl, are you, you, are you cold?"

“Not cold.”

Xu Qingyin then discovered that Sanhuo's eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with white frost. She took out a yellow talisman from her pocket and handed it over.

The moment he took the yellow talisman, the three fires could be seen to the naked eye and returned to normal.

"This is this!"

"Chenhui, 8881 pieces."

And this scene happened to be broadcasted by the live broadcast room.

【Am I dazzled?】

[Big Boss! Being knelt down!]

【Ahhhh! So cheap! I really want to buy this talisman, children in the south must understand qaq】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Chen Feiyang, who was watching the live broadcast, smiled proudly. The master was indeed a master, and he knew if there was any one at the right time.

Suddenly, a plop came from the roof of the car, as if something was hitting the car.

Chen Feiyang performed a Sichuan opera change, looked up in fear, and held the amulets and peach wood swords tightly in his hand.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha is so compassionate and compassionate, Yuanshi Tianzun saves my dog's life..."

“Woooooooooooo…”

The woman's whimpering sound came into the car intermittently, and Chen Feiyang's eyes lost their focal length, igniting the urge to get out of the car.

His hand had touched the door handle, and in a moment, his hand was burned and he instantly returned to the bright light.

After looking again, a yellow talisman had turned into ashes.

Chen Feiyang: "!!!"

"Bang!"

The car door was hit hard, and Chen Feiyang looked over the conditioned reflex and saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

A face with broken facial features was sticking to the car window, with malicious eyes overflowing, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, and his scarlet lips were squirming.

——You saw me.

...

On the bus, the live broadcast room was interrupted at some point.

Xu Qingyin was very "friendly" talking to the passengers in the front seat.

"Uncle, how long have you been here?"

“Is this car running once a night?”

"How can I get off?"

When the old man heard the word "get out", he reacted a little.

He turned his head stiffly, and his throat made two "high" sounds, like a cassette.

"Down, no, go."

"Why can't you get down?"

The old man turned around, looked forward, and stopped talking.

Xu Qingyin thought something.

Sanhuo stood beside him tremblingly, his voice crying: "So can't we go down?"

"Don't be afraid, the old man has just told us the answer. He looked at the driver and explained that the driver is the key to breaking the situation."

The old man who took the blame for some reason: I am not, I don’t, don’t talk nonsense!

Xu Qingyin stood up and said, "Let's go, take you out of the car."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanhuo found that the people in the car looked over in unison.

The person in front even turned his head 180 degrees, and his lips were squirming pale, as if he was muttering something.

Sanhuo was about to get up when he was tripped and suddenly sat back into his seat.

"Ahhhhh! There's a ghost! Help!"

Xu Qingyin helped him take off the seat belt that had been wrapped around him at some point in his expression.

Sanhuo sneered.

Seeing the surrounding vision, Sanhuo was like a little wife, tightly pinching the corner of Xu Qingyin's clothes.

He stuttered when he was nervous: "I, I, I..."

"Yes, just squeeze it."

Xu Qingyin glanced at this man who was one head taller than him. Why was he so brave?

Under the gaze of the crowd, Xu Qingyin took Sanhuo to the front of the carriage.

"Master, please stop the car."

"Once the car is turned on, it cannot be stopped unless the next person gets on the car."

"Does it have to be human?"

Unconceived paths have increased.

The driver didn't know how to answer for a while.

Silence is Bus No. 444 tonight.

"Isn't it possible?"

The driver's voice became dry: "I don't know either."

If he had known, he wouldn't have been circulating here for so many years.

The experience of the day of death is repeated day after day, and one cannot survive or die.

Xu Qingyin nodded, she pinched her hand and threw the yellow talisman towards the car door.

After a loud bang, the car door remained motionless and was not damaged at all.

From this point of view, the driver should really not know.

There should be some special barrier in the car.

Xu Qingyin's red lips moved slightly, spitting out a series of obscure characters that were difficult to distinguish.

At this time, a ragged little old man suddenly appeared outside the car window.

The old ghost slid down the glass window, hugged the rearview mirror quickly, and his face showed horror: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Until he looked at the culprit in the car.

Xu Qingyin showed an innocent smile.

Lao Gui: I really want to curse myself.

The bus speed really slowed down and gradually stopped.

"Jiangning station has arrived. Passengers who get off the bus should get off from the back door. Please pay attention to the door when you open it. Please get off the bus."

As the sound fell, everything around him gradually blurred, and the bus and passengers were gradually returning to their previous appearance.

Sanhuo was so scared that he didn't dare to raise his head.
To be continued...
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