He urged the ghost qi on his body, and the wind around him suddenly gusted, surging wildly.

He won't use it yet, but it's okay to scare if it's really a ghost.

The thick ghost aura with its unique chaos and coercion wrapped the whole car very quickly, like a big net, covered airtightly.

The vibrations of the car seemed to be struggling, and suddenly the shaking became more violent, and the screams and cries for help pierced his eardrums over and over again.

The ghost qi was suddenly so eagerly overdrawn, just like the blood in his body was sucked dry all at once, the feeling of exhaustion swept over, his body was sore, and he was a little numb, and fine sweat began to ooze from the tip of Jiang Futing's nose.

He touched the mobile phone in his bag, and was dialing Bai Tang when the movement of the bus suddenly stopped.

"Hey, what's wrong?" The voice on the other end of the phone was quite empty, and when I heard it, I knew that I was putting the phone aside, and the crackling keyboard sound was almost covering the sound of talking.

Jiang Futing paused, and was thinking about whether to tell Bai Tang about this matter, when the lights on the bus suddenly recovered.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, what was in front of him made his heart fall into the abyss at once.

Bright red blood stained almost every window, and it was full of shocking and incomprehensible patterns drawn in blood, and the patterns were surrounded by black handprints, the number of which was so dense that it covered every piece of glass.

There was no smell of ghost birth, which was the only thing that made him dare to rejoice.

He walked anxiously, walking forward little by little, and there was a gentle breeze behind him that was constantly brushing against the back of his neck, and Bai Tang's impatient urging came from the microphone in his ear: "Hey! Is it still there! I'm not hanging up! ”

"Wait a minute." Jiang Futing said with staring eyes.

The footsteps had already stepped on the steps of the bus, and the driver was looking at him nervously and uneasily, completely different from the fear just now: "How about it, there's nothing down there, right?" ”

Jiang Futing glanced at the other people in the car, basically with impatience, but they were all alive, flesh and blood, and his hand holding the mobile phone was dripping with some sweat.

When he looked at the window again, there were no red blood stains and black handprints, except that they were so clean that they reflected the faces of others.

"Nope." He looked at the translucent window and was still a little stunned.

"I'll just say I didn't hit anything, but just now a wild cat suddenly ran over, and I was startled and braked sharply, probably hitting a pole." The driver made sure he hadn't hit anyone and said to the passengers behind him.

"Okay, it's best if no one has an accident! Let's go, let's go! The middle-aged man sitting in the back corner lowered his face and urged.

After the car drove out again, Jiang Futing pursed his lips and sat down, because of the fact that the ghost qi had been overdrawn just now, his face was not very good at the moment, his cheeks were extremely pale, and a trace of trance flashed in his narrow and elite phoenix eyes.

"Jiang Futing! What's the situation with you! Call me and hang me again! Bai Tang's dissatisfied calls kept coming from his mobile phone.

Jiang Futing relieved himself a little and replied to him: "It's okay now." ”

"Now? What about just now? What's the matter, your voice is a little wrong. Bai Tang very sensitively grasped the key to his speech, and immediately asked.

"What's wrong with the voice?" Jiang Futing said absentmindedly, still thinking about what had just happened in his mind.

He was very sure that he had seen those things with his own eyes, but he really didn't feel any ghostly energy.

"If you have no energy, it's the same as what you are doing!" Bai Tang blurted out without thinking about it, and hurriedly shut up after speaking, he forgot as soon as he said that this guy was innocent and could fight with the little girl.

"What?" Jiang Futing was still immersed in the realm of thinking as if no one was around, and he hadn't reacted to what Bai Tang said, until he repeated it......

His face, which was still bloodless, suddenly flushed with an unnatural flush, and the tips of his ears were like burning in the fire, he held his breath and gritted his teeth: "Bai Tang." ”

"I'm hanging." Bai Tang said hang up, and quickly cut off the phone.

Jiang Futing listened to a busy sound coming from the earpiece, withdrew his mobile phone, and stared at the screen motionlessly.

The sweat at the moment when the phone was dialed just now was also real, and the back of the phone was still a little sticky, so he took out the paper and wiped it.

He lowered his eyes, an imperceptible glow floating in the pupils hidden under his slender eyelashes.

If there was really a problem, it was very likely that it was aimed at himself, and he couldn't guess the reason, but he only knew that from the moment Bai Tang connected the phone, these abnormalities began to calm down.

The body is constantly invaded by exhaustion, as if it is covered with heavy and soft cotton, there is a feeling of weakness and irresistible sleepiness, and the feeling of ghost qi being overdrawn is actually like this.

The night was dark, and the faint and dim lights in the narrow alleys were extinguished, leaving only a deep coolness and a deep darkness.

Although the heating in the old house is not as good as in the new building, it is somewhat better than the biting cold outside.

The stone wall isolates the cold, and there will be some old people who are more economical, secretly burning charcoal, Bai Tang told from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, but he still can't control the habits that these people have saved for decades and are deeply rooted in their bones.

He dragged a little light steps to the door of Bai Tang's house, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and it took him a long time to touch the key in his pocket, and then it took him another half a day to finally open the door.

The moment he entered the room and was wrapped in the faint warmth, he felt that his nerves were wrapped in warmth and trembled, and he completely relaxed his defense.

Consciousness was finally completely covered by the menacing tiredness, and the moment Jiang Futing closed his eyelids, he fell headlong on the concrete floor.

When he woke up, he only felt cold and swishing on his body, but it was very comfortable.

This feeling is like being moistened by the cool water flowing in the body, and the body that has just dried up is showing some signs of recovery.

Jiang Futing blinked, and his vision gradually became clear.

Bai Tang was sitting cross-legged beside him, one hand resting on his knees supporting his head, and the fingertips of the other hand pressing against his wrist, transmitting a steady stream of ghost qi into his body.

Jiang Futing only felt that the round peach blossom eyes swept him indifferently, but the sharpness that became serious and the coercion that inadvertently spread out made him feel a kind of awe in his heart.

Looks like he's in a bad mood.

"You can't let people save some snacks." Bai Tang opened his mouth without being salty, seeing that he didn't plan to lose his ghost qi anymore when he woke up, he withdrew his fingers.

Jiang Futing has grown up since he was a child, and he has never been taught the word worry-free, and when he heard this word from his mouth, he looked at him with some differences.

"You're not going to say something?" Bai Tang glanced at it casually again: "Now that I can do it, this ghost qi is very clean?" ”

Jiang Futing looked at his angry face, and he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh, so he didn't hold it back for a long time, and raised the corners of his lips.

Bai Tang was stunned by his inexplicable and defenseless smile, the face in front of him was angular, his facial features were exquisite, and his cold and resolute face had an indescribable sense of distance.

But when the corners of his lips are suddenly hooked, it is like a ray of light spilling into a bottomless hole.

At this moment, Bai Tang's heart is like a star explosion, and it is not that he has never seen him laugh, but it used to be like a polite greeting, and he symbolically pulled his face with you, but at this moment, the other party's smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes.

Bai Tang had a ghostly expression to hide his frantic heart: "What are you laughing at, let you quickly confess what happened when you came back!" ”

"When you come back." Jiang Futing thought for a moment, and then returned to his usual thin face.

Thinking that he didn't hold back just now, he felt that he was definitely wrong with any nerve, but when he recalled what was going on, his emotions quickly sank again: "I didn't see anything." ”

"You haven't seen anything, you can still use all the ghost energy?" Bai Tang unconsciously raised his voice, and the tone was obviously the tone of you deceiving a fool.

"Just because I didn't see it doesn't mean I didn't." Jiang Futing spoke slowly, and the picture just now kept flashing back in his mind, but he couldn't figure out how to think of it.

Bai Tang paused, turned his head to meet the sharpness that flashed in his eyes, and groaned for a while, playing with the ghostly aura that was beating flexibly on his fingertips: "So when I called you, in fact, it was gone, and you have been observing and preparing to tell me." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded, feeling that the fatigue in his body had almost dissipated, before slowly sitting up from the bed.

"That thing is powerful?" Bai Tang frowned. Although Jiang Futing's ghost path level was only opening his veins, the ghost qi on his body still had turbidity

The general evil will not be idle to provoke him.

Unless you are sure that you can eat him 100 percent······

Jiang Futing recalled the black handprints he saw, and said solemnly: "A lot." A whole vehicle. ”

The ghost aura in Bai Tang's hand suddenly burned, and those eyes stared at him with a narrow light, "So many!" ”

Jiang Futing looked at him a little speechlessly, looking excited and eager to rush out to catch ghosts now, then nodded and reminded: "Just take the bus every day." ”

"I see." Bai Tang smiled and restrained the excitement on his face, his heart was already rippling like a flower, and it was another month of easy performance to meet the standard.

As he spoke, he sat up straight, still looking a little lazy, and still told very seriously in his tone: "But the matter of overdrawing the ghost, you remember, don't do it, find me if you can't solve it, otherwise I'm such a big senior brother and put it here, fortunately, you are not high now, and the impact is not great." ”

"But with the ascension of the realm, while cultivating the Tao, it is not only the simple power that is cultivated, but also the soul, which burns until the lamp is exhausted, and it will hurt the soul itself."

"Yes." Jiang Futing continued to nod.

"You sit down." Bai Tang still looked like a casual posture, but his tone was more solemn and cold.

Jiang Futing knew that he was going to start teaching things really, so he closed his eyes very tacitly without waiting for him to say more, sat cross-legged, and began to empty himself, closing his eyes and feeling the mottled yin qi outside his body that was cold and cold because he had been outside for too long.

(End of chapter)