Chapter 905: Choosing Salvation

In my eyes, these ghosts in front of me are not much more powerful than the wandering ghosts.

They still dare to attack me at this point?

I really don't know what to do.

And I, from beginning to end, showed no hostility.

It was a completely peaceful exchange, and my first choice was to send them off.

But who would have thought that this spectacle ghost really doesn't know what to do.

He even dared to attack me in advance, and even wanted to take my life.

Then I, naturally, will not be polite anymore.

If this spell continues, this spectacled ghost will not survive.

The three souls are unstable and the seven spirits are not gathered, and they have reached the verge of scattering their souls.

The rest of the ghosts in the carriage were all frightened.

I was so frightened by this spell that I fell backwards.

Each one stared at me with a look of horror.

The driver's ghost instinctively gasped, and said in a panicked tone:

"Charms, charms!"

"Okay, that's amazing."

"It's strong, it's a strong spell. He is really a Taoist priest, what an exorcist! ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

For a moment, the ghosts in the carriage became agitated, and they all showed awe at me.

At this time, I did not continue to sit in my seat, but slowly stood up.

Then he stretched a lazy waist:

"If you don't want to die, you'd better cooperate with me.

Explain the whole thing to me.

Also, who do you want to make offerings for? ā€

After speaking, I glanced at the entire carriage, and my original expression was indifferent.

At this time, he showed a cold killing intent, and his eyes were like beasts, which made people dare not face them.

The ghosts in the whole carriage were still very impulsive at first, and they ate me one by one.

But at this moment, they were all cowardly.

Everywhere they looked, they were all frightened and retreated.

In the end, I set my sights on the driver's male ghost.

Continue to speak:

"Then tell me!"

"I—I?"

The driver's male ghost was a little stunned, as if this matter was very difficult.

I nodded:

"That's right, it's you."

"But, but, but Dao, Dao, I, I don't dare, I don't dare to say ......"

frowned:

"Yo? Don't you dare to say? What would you not dare?

As long as you explain it to me, I can not only save you.

Let you get out of the sea of suffering, and even send you to reincarnation......"

With that said, I paused.

Then he said:

"Of course, I'm not averse to killing you all.

Avenge the innocent people who died.

Then find for yourself, the guy who controls what you're going to worship! ā€

At this time, my tone became very cold, and the killing intent was very heavy.

If these ghosts continue to be hypocritical in front of me, even if I have the heart to deal with them, I need them to make their own choices.

If none of the choices for self-redemption can make a decision, I don't mind letting them wander completely.

The driver's male ghost's face was blue and red for a while, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

And the rest of the ghosts in the carriage also fell silent.

He stared at me so nervously at the moment, and he didn't speak.

Seeing this, I directly stretched out three fingers.

Also too lazy to continue talking nonsense and give them a chance to redeem themselves.

If this choice is so difficult, then I really don't want to say anything more.

At that time, all of them will be killed, and no one will be left.

"Three ......"

As I shouted, the atmosphere was freezing to the extreme.

My own self is also in motion.

An oppressive aura began to spread around me.

The ghosts in the entire carriage felt depressed and uncomfortable.

If you divide these ghosts by Taoism, their strength is no more than that of Dao Tong, and in front of me, it is about the same as no strength.

Now the oppression of my Dao Monarch's Dao Qi in the middle stage is really a little difficult for them to resist.

The scene was a little flustered for a while......

"Or, or not, or should we listen to the sermon?"

"You're crazy, we're going to die!"

"If we hadn't said it, we'd be dead ...... now"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The ghosts began to communicate, and perhaps for some reason, their lives seemed to be in the hands of others.

So they didn't dare to cooperate with me easily, which is the real reason why they were so hesitant and didn't explain the reason to me immediately.

But I didn't care about that, and continued to speak, while releasing a stronger Dao Qi to exert pressure:

"Two ......"

Exploded, the whole compartment was completely blown up.

"Hurry! Make a decision! ā€

"It's all death, promise it!"

"Driving, let's talk! We promised......"

"Yes, yes, yes, promise to promise, let the Taoist don't count, I can't stand it anymore!"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Just as I was pressuring these demons to squeeze them to scum.

Xiao Man, who was originally a little frightened, looked at me with a look of "admiration".

There was even a little wistful smile on his face.

And the driver's male ghost saw that most of the ghosts in the carriage spoke, and finally gritted his teeth.

Just as I counted out the "one", he hurriedly said to me:

"Dao Chief, don't, don't count. We say, we say ......"

When I saw this, I smiled in my heart.

You've finally made the right choice, otherwise you'll really be killed by me.

"Alright! Let's start with the day you die! ā€

I continued to speak, to put it mildly, as I withdrew my breath and pulled out a cigarette.

The driver's male ghost stared at me, pondered for a moment, and then spoke:

"That's, that's a month ago, I'm, I'm out of the car as usual......"

Immediately afterwards, the driver's male ghost began to state the origin of the Phoenix Road bus, as well as this good bus.

And why did the eleven passengers on the train become the deadly ghosts on this hearse for no reason......

The driver's male ghost still spoke relatively quickly, and with a cigarette, I knew the reason and the inside story.

When I heard the whole story, I couldn't help but frown.

Because the whole incident began and ended, and the report said that the accident was man-made.

It is said that a month ago, the driver's male ghost went out of work as usual, and it was the last bus.

About three stops on Phoenix Road, a person came up.

The man looked ordinary, middle-aged.

When he got into the car, he cast two spells in the carriage and threw down a small straw man.

Finally, he bit his finger and drew a sigil on the door and the roof of the car.

The people in the carriage were still very strange at the time, and thought that this person was insane.

But when he saw the sigil drawn by the blood, he felt panicked.

At that time, the driver's male ghost also saw it through the rearview mirror, so he asked him what he was doing!

But the man looked back and glared at the driver's ghost, and the driver's ghost continued to drive as if he had lost his soul.

But wait until the fourth stop, shortly after this person gets off the train.

The scarecrows he had sprinkled in the car all stood upright.

Immediately, the blood talisman in the car erupted in bursts of blood, and then the car instantly caught fire, and it caught fire out of thin air.

It's not at all what the report says, what oil and gas leaks, fuel tank fire.

And the fire in the car was so big that it quickly spread to the entire car.

At that time, there were still a few passengers who wanted to break the window, but I didn't know how at that time.

The glass is like a steel plate, let alone broken, even if it cracks, it can't be smashed......