Zhu Gang, the orange-clothed ghost, was trampled under Huang Xiaolong's feet. Its ghost body was burned, emitting a scorching smell, and it was already dying.

"Shangxian... Beg for mercy... I... I say... I said......" Zhu Gang didn't dare to disobey Huang Xiaolong anymore, and pleaded and complained.

It turned out that that night, Zhu Gang took bus No. 330, originally going to go to the vicinity of Lychee District to squat, and after getting off the bus, he carried out a planned robbery.

As a result, a woman and two men came up halfway through.

Then, a strange thing happened, the bus driver, despite the passengers' drinking, drove directly to a barren mountain, and then drove the car to the bottom of the cliff.

The bus fell off a cliff, and the driver and passengers on the bus died on the spot.

After Zhu Gang died, the soul body came out of its shell, and then I heard a woman and two men who got on the bus talking halfway.

The woman giggled. "Jiang Chenxi, are you satisfied now? It's another big car accident, so many people died, are you happy?"

The man named 'Jiang Chenxi' sneered with a gloomy face. "What is this? For you, a ghost blindfolding, captivating the driver, can easily make all of this. ”

As he spoke, the woman and the man got out of the bus and walked away laughing.

Later, the people who died tragically in this car, including the driver and all the passengers, except for a few good people who were good in their lifetime, consciously went to the underworld to be reincarnated, and all the others became powerful ghosts.

Because Zhu Gang killed a lot of people during his lifetime, his karma was too heavy, and he directly became a red-clothed ghost after his death.

This group of ghosts turned the No. 330 bus that fell off the cliff into a ghost car, which drove in the city every night. When they encounter a ghost who wants a ride, they stop.

If a living person happens to see a ghost car and wants to come up, they won't mind. It's just that most of the living people who got on the ghost car by mistake were killed by them.

The reason why Su Xiaoqiang survived that day was because the female ghost in red gave him a gold ring and set Su Xiaoqiang as its prey in advance.

Otherwise, Su Xiaoqiang would not be able to get out of the car at all.

"Jiang Chenxi?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered. "In other words, it was the three ghosts that killed your carload, one woman, two men, and three ghosts?"

"It's not... It's not..."Zhu Gang shook his head. "Shangxian, of the three who got on the bus halfway, two of them were ghosts, and the other was a living person... It's the guy named 'Jiang Chenxi', not a ghost, but a living person. ”

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank slightly.

In other words, a man, with two ghosts, a man and a woman, got on the No. 330 bus at night and deliberately caused a disaster that destroyed the car and killed people...

'Interesting... Could it be that this Jiang Chenxi has an enemy who happened to be on the No. 330 bus, so he asked the two ghosts to help and killed all the people in this car..."

Huang Xiaolong's mind turned, and he asked Zhu Gang. "In your carload of people, there are Jiang Chenxi's enemies?"

"No, after we died, we were all very resentful, extremely unwilling... We just died in vain! Jiang Chenxi? None of us knew that Jiang Chenxi when we were alive... Immortals, we died too unjustly..."Zhu Gang cried out with pity.

"It's weird... Since there was no enemy in the car, why did that guy named Jiang Chenxi cause this huge traffic accident? Could it be that he was full and had nothing to do, or was he a psychologically distorted perverted murderer... However, no matter what, he is with the ghost, and he can still let the ghost help him kill people, this person is not simple, hehehe... Is Jiang Chenxi a Taoist?"

Huang Xiaolong muttered, he had a strong interest in that "Jiang Chenxi"!

Then, Huang Xiaolong took out a pen and paper, and according to Zhu Gang's description, he copied the portrait of "Jiang Chenxi".

In the portrait, a man in his twenties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, has well-proportioned facial features, and the bridge of his nose is slightly high. It's just that the eyes behind the spectacle lenses give people an eerie and mysterious feeling, which makes people feel an instinctive dislike for the person in the portrait after looking at it for a long time.

Huang Xiaolong asked again about the time period and route of the ghost car.

Every night, the ghost car will run several times according to the route of 330, which is after 11 o'clock.

The ghosts who died in the car accident that night, such as Zhu Gang, would wait at the stop of the No. 330 bus every night before he died, and then take a ride.

After learning this information, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand, and a cloud of Samadhi True Fire erupted from his palm, incinerating Zhu Gang's ghost body into a handful of black ash, making it completely scattered.

"Feilei, are you going home now or continue to play with me?" Huang Xiaolong said to Liu Feilei with a smile.

"I... Of course I'm with you, Xiaolong~~ I don't dare to go back alone, and I don't dare to sleep alone tonight. Liu Feilei clinged to Huang Xiaolong, ran over in three or two steps and hugged Huang Xiaolong's arm, feeling the temperature from Huang Xiaolong's body, feeling very secure in her heart, and kept rubbing Huang Xiaolong's arm against her soft mountain bag.

"That's up to you. Huang Xiaolong took Liu Feilei and retreated out of the alleyway.

"Xiaolong, where are we going now?" asked Liu Feilei. "Are there any ghosts to catch?"

"Uh~~ Now go take bus 330. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"What... At this time period, the car is closed, right?" Liu Feilei was uncertain.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and didn't explain in depth.

He took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of the portrait of "Jiang Chenxi", and then sent a few WeChat messages to Lin Jing.

"Sister Jing, have you gone to sleep, are you free to help me check this man, his name is 'Jiang Chenxi'. ”

After sending WeChat, Huang Xiaolong took Liu Feilei and drove to a station where the No. 330 bus must pass.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Huang Xiaolong and Liu Feilei stood under the stop sign, waiting alone.

The night wind blew confetti all over the street, and there was really no one on the street, it was very deserted.

"I said... Little Dragon, if you let people know that we are in this time period, also... Still waiting for the bus, surely... It's going to laugh to death. Liu Feilei felt a hint of coolness, clasped her hands, looked sideways at Huang Xiaolong and smiled.

"Hey, yes. Huang Xiaolong's eyes looked left and right. "I don't know if I can wait for that ghost car. ”

Ten minutes later!

I saw that on the highway, a bus drove towards this side at a speed that was neither fast nor slow!

"The car is coming!" Huang Xiaolong's spirits perked together!

He could see very clearly that this was a 330 bus!

"No, Xiaolong, where is the bus, why can't I see it?" Liu Feilei said stunned.

Huang Xiaolong took out a manifestation talisman and burned it, and Liu Feilei immediately saw it clearly.

I saw that the No. 330 bus was wrapped in layers of black yin, the car was already in tatters, and the windshield in front and the windows around it had been shattered.

The body is mottled and covered with blood!

It's like a bus from hell!

"Little Dragon... This... This thing is a ghost car? It's so weird... I'm scared to pee..."Liu Feilei shrank her neck in fright and grabbed Huang Xiaolong's hand.

Huang Xiaolong began to beckon from afar, and the No. 330 bus began to slow down and stop.

The doors open.

A yin wind blew out.

"Feilei, get in the car. Huang Xiaolong grabbed Liu Feilei's jade hand and got into the car excitedly.

Nima, finally found the long-lost Binhai 330 bus!

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(End of chapter)