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Chapter 127 Ghost Car

Qin Mu looked at the past. The ghosts have different shapes and are uneven.

Not to mention, I thought this was a normal passenger on the bus.

"Gao Rao, don't get dead!"

"We are just borrowing the Tao, but we have never thought of harming people."

"I didn't plan to take the two of you just now, just thinking about going through this road ..."

The little ghosts complained that Qin Mu was confused.

"Borrow the way? What do you borrow?" He asked.

An old ghost, the oldest ghost, seemed to have something to say, Qin Mu pulled away the red line in front of it when Qin Mu saw this.

The old ghost stretched, and said that their recent encounters.

It turned out that the road passed by several stations after bus 4 was called Changqing Road.

This is the most active way for the ghosts in Beijing, because the second stop is the funeral home in the west of the city, and the terminal is the Changqing Cemetery.

This is the favorite place for the ghosts, and the yin is abundant. It can be described as the paradise.

There were almost almost two ghosts going every day in these two places. This is this Changqing Road.

But somehow, starting a few days ago, the ghosts who walking on the Changqing Road will inexplicably evaporate the world.

For this reason, the little ghosts have lost a lot of companions, and later found that their companions disappeared when they passed the Kangle Funeral Hall.

"Is it funeral home again?" Qin Mu murmured.

"The funeral home has a strong ghost, and the coffin broke from the Changqing Cemetery. I feel that the matter is related to it." The old ghost analyzed.

"Don't say this first, why do you hold this bus?"

Qin Mu asked.

"Hey! We can't help it if you are a good person.

"We will be caught by the ghost when we walk the Yin Road, we can only take the bus of the bus."

"As long as we arrive at the cemetery after the funeral home, we will get off the car honestly, it is never harmful!"

The ghosts vomited bitter water again.

Although there is any original affection, Qin Mu is a master, and he will never allow so many ghosts to gather in the Yangujiasu.

"What you should go is not the cemetery, but the yin. I advise you to capture it with your hands. I will send you a journey!"

The ghosts shouted immediately: "Don't, high people, we really don't want to go back to the overcast!"

But Qin Mu could be soft -hearted. He grabbed the red line head and stunned, and the red trapped array in the bus instantly shrinks quickly.

Hundreds of Zhang Xianglei stuck it backlessly on the little ghosts, and the car suddenly burst into golden light.

Devil Cry on the road of Changqing continues to make this deserted road more infiltrated.

Easily conquered a kind of little ghosts with almost no ghost power. Qin Mu greeted him to notify the black and white doubles to collect the soul.

The hundreds of ghosts are enough for the two of them for a week.

After thanking Shuangsha Lian, he retreated from the Yin Road, and Qin Mu also reached the driving seat.

At first glance, the driver who was driving was obviously magical. At this time, the opponent's upper body was straight, his eyes were prominent, and his eyes were godless.

The hand is just improving the steering wheel mechanically. The whole person is like a machine.

But I have to say that the bus drove was quite stable in his hands.

Qin Mu took out a piece of grapefruit leaves and stained with the Bodhi water that had been raised in the Qiankun bag for several years, and wiped it in front of the driver.

After wiping, the driver's eyes were suddenly clear, and after waking up, he was stunned.

"What's wrong with me? Is it out of mind?" He muttered.

"Master, you ca n’t stay up late on this road. If you are not mentally, you will be organized."

Qin Mu reminded.

The driver naturally understands the meaning of Qin Mu. After all, this Changqing Road is weird.

When he was assigned, he was also mentally prepared.

"Are you?" The driver confused.

"It's okay, I'm just a passenger, is the Kangle Funeral Hall standing?"

After the driver turned on the headlights, he found that the car had arrived at the end.

"It's over, I guess you have to go back, it's really evil, why don't I know at all ..."

"I often walk by the river, how can I not wet shoes, I give you a calm man, you put it in the cushion under the buttock, at least you can get in and out of peace."

Throw the rune on the center console, Qin Mu patted the driver's shoulder and got off the car.

I don't know if the driver didn't listen to it, he could only hope that he would be blessed.

As soon as I got out of the car, Qin Mu saw the huge black shadow not far away. It seemed that it was the Changqing Mountain in the cemetery.

The mountain was arranged on the grave. At this time, a cold wind swept through the long green mountains and blew it towards Qinmu, which made him tremble.

"The house where people in the city live in the house is quite luxurious, but unfortunately it is too crowded."

After Qin Mu talked about it, he had to go back, and turned to see Qiu Shounian rushed towards him.

He suddenly stunned that he realized that the old man Qiu didn't know when he was not in the car just now.

When I saw the other party's peace and sound, Qiu Shounian was quite surprised, and he asked in a hurry to step forward:

"How do you call you don't get out of the car?!"

"The shopkeeper, what are your car?" Qin Mu was stunned.

"I got off when I drove the door for the last time. How did you shout and did not respond? What did you do?"

Qiu Shounian was anxious.

"Is there such a matter? I have always been awake." Qin Mu didn't take it for granted.

"Do you get out of the bus, don't you have a little thing?"

"What can you do, but for the first time, sitting on the stand." Qin Mu said casually.

Qin Shounian glanced at Qin Mu, so he didn't believe his ghost.

The situation in the car was very clear. Qin Mu can be underground cars without damaging hair. How can nothing happen?

But this incident could not be said for a while, and they had something to do.

"Let's go, when it's coming, the boss Fang is probably waiting for a hurry."

Qiu Shounian is in front of the front, but he will not delve into it.

The two walked back hundreds of meters back, and they saw the brightly lit Kangle Funeral Hall.

Good guy, even the long -shot lights on the roof are all turned on, the funeral home is the same as during the day.

Qin Mu saw this and laughed. It seems that the boss of this side is really scared.

But the lights are not bright, and it is not during the day. Yin evil will not be afraid of this.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the boss Fang greeted him.

"You finally came, why are you finally here, why is it so late?"

"After a budge, don't worry." Qiu Shounian replied.

"I'm really sorry, I will pick you up next time."

"Okay, go in."

Qiu Shounian waved his hand, thinking about the boss of this side would speak politely.

Qin Mu also followed curiously. This was the first time he came to the funeral home.

From a distance, this funeral home environment is the same as schools.

Entering the door is elegant, the surrounding bridges flowing water, and the grassy grass, but the exterior wall of the building is all white.

The main road is very wide. It is estimated that there are often large cars in and out, and it seems that there are cooperation with the cemetery next to it.

Burn the body and send it directly to the mountains to bury it, the same as Qin Mu's imagination.

The group was traveling to the peacefulness at this time, and Qiu Shounian said that he would take a look at the deceased.

After all, it may be caused by the cause of the deceased itself.

When I reached a building -like building, Qiu Shounian took the mop before he entered the door and shouted:

"Boss Fang, what about the chicken blood I prepared?"
Chapter completed!
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