It's not the rush hour, and even if there aren't many people outside, it's much easier to come and go.

At the exit of the station, Jing Chen saw the middle-aged man again, the other party was muttering to the two of them, and his eyes were still glancing at him.

The sun outside is a little warm, at seven o'clock in the morning, you can already see a clear shadow, Jing Chen pressed the brim of his hat down, raised his collar, noticed the strange eyes of others, he coughed twice, felt out a thin mask and put it on.

A cold is really a good illness that doesn't pick the season, and it's a good way to cover it up.

Leaving the exit of the station, Jing Chen didn't go far when he felt a hard object behind him on his waist, It was a knife, he could dodge, but, what was the need? A knife that could pierce a hole in the ghost body was not such a mortal weapon.

"Don't move, be honest, move on!"

The man behind him pushed him, but he pushed him very measuredly, and one hand was still holding his arm, so that he was going in the direction they expected.

Jing Chen inevitably followed, It was also a coincidence, his direction was actually in this direction.

The person behind him was very familiar with this area, and soon he turned into a crack, not far from the station, and on the way over, you could see police officers in uniform going back and forth, until this crack, he avoided those sights.

Most importantly, there is no monitoring.

Jing Chen's spiritual power has noticed this most critical point, and then he looks at the lack of people around, and he is impatient to delay time with the three behind him, he knows why when he sees the middle-aged man, isn't this revenge, I haven't met it and heard of it, this is quite timely!

"Boy, don't rely on your skills to be idle and have nothing to do. Behind him was a young man, dressed in a very ordinary T-shirt shirt with a skull on it, smiling gloomily, but his face was very ordinary, the kind that blended in with the crowd and was inconspicuous.

is at this time to be ruthless, deliberately making a vicious appearance, but only a little fierceness is shown in his eyes.

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and smoked, and he didn't return to the enthusiasm and honesty on the car at this time, squinting his eyes and saying: "Lao Tzu finally followed a fat man, you turned out to be bad about Lao Tzu, let's say, how to compensate?"

"If you don't pay well, don't blame our brother for not giving you a chance. "Another young man is also playing with a knife, his fingers are flexible, the knife is turning back and forth between his fingers, the knife is shiny, but it doesn't hurt his hand, and it looks a little cool.

"Sorry, I don't have any money. Jing Chen said generously, and before a few people said anything more, he said, "Now, give me all your money, otherwise..."

Jing Chen raised his head, the face covered under the brim of his hat was pale, like the feeling of not seeing the sun for many years, and like the unhealthy state of some addicts, but...

The young man's knife didn't know when it had fallen into Jing Chen's hand, he slashed at the young man a few times, stabbing back and forth, each time it seemed to be stabbed out normally, but the speed was extremely fast.

Before the three of them could see clearly, Jing Chen had already stopped the knife, and the young man next to him who was still demonstrating with a knife "snorted", and the knife that cut his hand fell to the ground, not caring about how his wound was, and staring at the "brother" next to him.

The young man standing in the middle looked down and saw that the skull on his clothes had been scratched off, and then, floating in the air, rising little by little, rising to the level of his eyes, a pair of hollowed-out eyes, I don't know why, suddenly came out of a faint blue light, brilliant like a ghost fire.

"Ahh

"I repeat, I want money, not my life. ”

Jing Chen stood aside, calmly watching the overly frightened performance of the three of them, but he was a little happy in his heart, no wonder so many ghosts are willing to be scary, in fact, it's quite fun, especially this kind of bad guy, if he is scared, he won't feel guilty.

No responsibility, no pressure, scaring people is quite decompressive.

When he walked out of this crack, Jing Chen already had a generous amount of compensation, and when he left, he didn't forget to whistle and tell them: "This is my new magic, I hope I like it!"

The sound of the knives falling to the ground was crisp, and the skull that had been cut off the clothes fell lightly on the knife, as if it was still laughing when it was blown up by the wind.

It took a while for the three people in the cracks to regain their composure, magic,, magic can be played like this, where is the magician so good.

"Well, should we call the police?" The middle-aged man trembled, and some of them did not recover, feeling that his life was threatened.

"Report that you are paralyzed! Do you call the police and say that we robbed but were robbed? Have you forgotten your own criminal record?"

These few of them are all some petty theft in the past, ordinary travel or something, the police will not pay special attention to them, after all, they have nothing to do, but if you really have to attract attention, you must calm down in for a few days.

"But I'm also a victim! Did I suffer this loss in vain?" The young people in society are a little unconvinced, bad people have no human rights?

"Okay, don't make trouble, if you really don't have any money on you, isn't it just black eating black, and I'll see that kid stay away in the future." The young man was actually a little unconvinced, he didn't make much of a move, at most, at most he was frightened, when the other party's knife stabbed him, his eyes were calm as if he was weeding, ahh

They usually play with knives, which is threatening, and they really rely on their fists, and accidental injuries are also severity!

If you can't take it, it's a big deal.

Touching his forehead, the sweat was cold, he was really a little afraid, a little unwilling that he didn't dare to fight back just now, and some...

"Is it really magic?"

Looking at the skull, the young man was a little suspicious, and he didn't even want the knife, and ran away with the two of them.

With the money funded by the three thieves, Jing Chen successfully bought the ticket again, this time it was a long-distance bus, the original owner's home was in a small town, and he had the opportunity to move to the city before, but thinking of the consumption level and other issues, he didn't move in the end, just to have more money for his son to gain a foothold in the city.

While looking through the memories of the original owner, he closed the curtain of the bus and blocked out all the sunlight.

"Well, I'm still watching. ”

A man sitting next to Jing Chen protested, he was not in the window position, and after sitting down, he looked out, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Jing Chen just didn't hear it, tilted his head back, and closed his eyes.

"What are you like...?" the man was only halfway through his words, and after a sneer, he turned his head to talk to the two people in front of him, the three of them were together, two men and one woman, and the other couple was probably a couple, and sat in the seats in front of them.

"Okay, don't worry about it, there are always these people out there who hurt others and don't benefit themselves, and they don't know what they want, so they have to find others unhappy. "The woman in front of me didn't speak very well, and I thought something was wrong just by listening to her words, but in fact, I just drew a curtain.

Even if the curtains have been closed, the air conditioning in the car is cool enough, Jing Chen is still a little uncomfortable, in the end, he took over too short, and he has not practiced long enough, and now he can walk in the sun, relying on the power of the talisman all the time, the warm sunlight can be felt even through the curtains, and the curtains on the car are obviously not too tight.

He took out a coat from his bag and covered it, and the hat of the coat was pulled up to cover his face.

"Is this person sick, on a hot day, and still wearing so much. ”

The woman glanced at Jing Chen, she didn't pay attention to Jing Chen's appearance, she only saw his strange behavior, and then glanced at the ventilation fan on his head, glanced at the man behind him, and said, "If he is afraid of the cold, you can change with him." ”

The man hesitated for a moment, but the woman glanced at him, let out a nasal voice slightly, and turned her head to talk to the young man beside her.

The young man stretched out his arms around her, muttering as if to say something "You ignore him" and "You don't know yet, he is like that, with a very good face".

The voice was not too loud, but the distance between the front and back was not too far, and some could be heard, the man's face was not very good-looking, and finally patted Jing Chen horizontally, and said, "If you are afraid of the cold, let's change, I just want to sit by the window." ”

The voices in front of him stopped, and there seemed to be a gaze looking behind them through the gap in the seat.

The man didn't look back, he just stared at Jing Chen, as if he was going to go up and do something at any time.

Jing Chen felt the sunlight that seemed to be pervasive, and his body was a little uncomfortable, and then listening to these mutters next to him, he felt even more annoyed, can't this person be a little far away from each other?

"Shut up!" Jing Chen warned in a low voice, his voice cold.

The man shuddered, and his cowardly look seemed to make the people in front of him see the joke again, and a chuckling voice came.

"Who's up to you!"

A pale hand came out of the sleeve and grabbed the man's throat, and the hat covering his face lifted up a little, revealing one eye, and the side of the face showed a little, and he looked at him with cold eyes, and said again: "Shut up." ”

The man only felt that the hand holding his neck did not look like a living person, it was cold and cold, and he couldn't pull it away, and he felt that the hand was gradually tightening, and the pincers were about to pinch his neck.

"I'll shut up, I'll shut up!" he hurriedly said, and then he quickly shrank back like a quail after taking his hand away, bowing his head and thinking like a pitiful little who had been bullied, and there was laughter in the front seat, but he didn't dare to move, gritting his teeth and shaking his body unconsciously.

"What a coward, if others tell them to shut up, shut up. The woman in front of her said disdainfully, and in their sight, the one by the window did nothing, and as soon as he spoke, his companion shrank back, and he really didn't look like a man, and he didn't have any courage at all. 166 Reading Network