I returned the cow's tears to Anne Bai:

"Uncle, I don't need it."

Anne Bai looked at me in surprise.

I put my hands on my eyes and asked for two little suns.

Two little suns came out, twinkled and flashed, merged into one, and disappeared from the center of my eyebrows.

I opened my eyes and looked ahead of the car.

Nothing has changed!

It's business as usual.

Where the ghost came from, where is there any ghostly energy.

My yin and yang eyes will not deceive people, and my two little suns will not deceive me.

I have to suspect that Anne Bai also had times when she made mistakes in judgment.

Just as I was about to laugh at Bai Annie, an eldest sister in front of me suddenly turned around and looked at me.

And smiled weirdly at me.

It was this weird smile that made me realize the weirdness and almost screamed.

I saw a piece of glass on the eldest sister's chest.

I could tell that the piece of glass, at least a dozen centimeters in size, was deeply embedded in her body, bleeding, but she didn't feel it at all, and smiled at me.

There's a problem, there's definitely a problem.

But why can't I see it with my yin and yang eyes?

Uncle, it won't be out of order again.

How can you drop the chain for me at a critical moment.

I hate these eyes!

I had no choice but to ask Anne Bai for help with a dead face, and asked for her bottle of cow tears again.

Bai Annie glared at me, didn't bother with me, and gave me the glass bottle.

I unscrewed the cap of the bottle and reached out to pour some out of it.

But Bai Annie dodged the glass bottle and scolded me:

"Loser."

Then she took out a cotton swab, put it into the bottle, dipped it, applied it to her fingers, and without saying anything, applied it to my eyelids.

It's a little rude, it's not gentle at all.

But this action, so ambiguous is there none!

Naturally, I saw that the fat man swallowed his saliva again, and after swallowing the saliva, he was naturally jealous.

But he didn't break out, but endured it stubbornly.

can let the fat man suppress such a big anger, you can imagine how grim the situation facing the car is now.

Anne Bai wiped my tears from the cow, and I looked forward again.

I couldn't help but be frightened by the situation in front of me and sat down beside Bai Annie.

Those five or six people, where are they still people.

No, they're still people, but they're dead!

I saw that they were covered in blood one by one, some had broken heads, some had missing arms and legs, some were covered with iron wire, and some were covered with broken glass.

If I'm not mistaken, they must have just gotten out of the car when it was convenient for them to fall off a cliff and fall like this, losing their lives.

And the dust on their bodies covered it all up.

Of course, a dead corpse, even such a bloody corpse, would not scare me like this.

What I didn't expect was that behind each of them, I saw a ghost attached to them.

A hideous-looking ghost.

These five or six people, from the moment they got in the car, they were no longer human, just dead shells, puppets of those ghosts.

It is not known whether these demons harmed those people when they were convenient, or if they happened to possess them after they died.

And, of course, what are they going to do.

Just then, the car stopped.

I saw a man waving to the driver ahead.

Someone stopped the car.

A woman and a small child, dressed in the kind of plaid shirts in the country, stood in the middle of the road and blocked our way.

Anyone who has ever been in a car should know that this kind of long-distance bus generally does not stop halfway, let alone stop this kind of bus.

So after the driver stopped, he got out of the car scolding, and scolded the mother and son, but then the driver was a little inexplicable, because the mother and son didn't get into the car and actually left.

The driver scolded the mother and son again, got into the car in confusion, and said to himself:

"Damn, don't get in the car, block something, waste time."

After scolding, we hit the road again.

But we can see all this clearly, the driver doesn't know, how can the three of us not know.

The mother and son, where are the people, they are clearly ghosts.

We've got a roadblock.

But we weren't worried about roadblockers.

According to my old man's statement, most of the ghosts in this roadblock are good ghosts, and they are to save people, because she knows that there are evil ghosts in front of her, so she stopped you in front of you in advance to help you.

So the mother and son didn't get into the car after stopping us, and I believe she must have told the driver that there was danger ahead, told him to turn around, or turn off the engine or something like that.

But the driver didn't know it, so he scolded the mother and son all the time, treating them as neurotics.

All three of us suddenly became nervous.

There are several ghosts in the car, and we don't know what ghosts are waiting for us in front of us.

I sat in my seat as if I were on pins and needles.

If it were me, I wouldn't be so nervous.

My five element palms, one palm at a time, can solve them at any time.

But there are also Bai Annie and the fat man, Bai Annie doesn't care, the fat man, the Maoshan technique is basically zero, and there is some internal force in the air, which can't be used, it's useless.

What worries me even more is that there is an ordinary person in the car - the driver, once he starts to move, I don't know what these unconscionable ghosts will do, and the driver may lose his life at any time, so I don't dare to act rashly, and I can't hurt the innocent.

Anne White asked me:

"Is there a yellow paper charm?"

I spread my hands and said:

"I haven't had time to write today's homework."

Bai Annie looks like she hates iron but not steel.

"What are we going to do now?"

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, see what they want to do."

I'll go, isn't this waiting for death!

Just wait.

The three of us sat in the back, silent, staring intently ahead.

Then Anne Bai slapped me hard and whispered:

"Are you scared stupid, at this time, why don't you hurry up and draw a few yellow paper talismans, and wait until you lose your life to draw them?"

I'd love to tell this Nizi that I don't need a yellow paper charm to slay demons.

But just because I don't need it doesn't mean that the fat man doesn't need it, and the driver needs it even more.

So I still took out my tools and concentrated on quietly drawing a yellow paper note in the back.

As soon as the painting was finished, Bai Annie took away the yellow paper talisman.

"This one is for me to defend myself, and you can draw a few more."

Uncle, you are a female ghost, the daughter of the king of the Ten Palaces, and you want a yellow paper talisman to defend yourself, what a big joke.

As soon as I drew it, you snatched it away, I was so tired and sweating profusely, you picked up the ready-made, why didn't you let the fat man draw it, he has strong internal strength, and it is much simpler than a yellow paper note in my words.

Sure enough, I feel sorry for the fat man.

Bai Annie also came with a sentence:

"I'm here for your good, so that you can become a talent as soon as possible."

Become your sister.

I had no choice but to redraw the talisman.

As soon as I was halfway through the yellow paper rune, I faintly heard a mellow voice in front of me:

"Left, Left, Left ......"

(End of chapter)