Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Unjust Debtor Has the Owner (II)

"You ...... What are you going to do!? Do what! ”

Li Jingan stared at a pair of big eyes, watching the surrounding cars of ghosts with green muscles on their faces slowly surrounding.

"I tell you, if you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu, if you can't kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will go to the valley where you died tomorrow and pee on your heads!"

He was so angry that there was a fierce look on his face.

"Come on! You are a bunch of cowards, alive by Lao Tzu with a knife scared to shrink the eggs into the belly, dead but dare to commit murder in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu tells you, Lao Tzu is not afraid! Unafraid! ”

Li Jin was bold and hairy, but Xiong Dazhi was not so horizontal, surrounded by a circle of cold ghosts, his face was already pale, sweating profusely, and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

Obasan, whose neck had been cut open and the wound was still bleeding, tilted his head and leaned close to Xiong Dazhi's face.

Xiong Dazhi held his breath for a moment, he was stared at creepy, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

Then Obasan turned around and approached Li Jin's face again.

"Look at it, look at your mother!"

Li Jin's eyes also flashed with a hint of emptiness, but he became angry again on the spot and yelled at her.

"Ho-" Obasan's face suddenly turned hideous, and he grinned at Li Jin.

"What are you talking about, I'm afraid of you!"

Li Jin roared angrily, "Do you want Lao Tzu to stab you in the neck again!?" ”

"Don't be complacent, didn't you hear what I just told them, if you refuse to confess your sins within three days, I will bring you back and let them torture you to death by any means, and after you die, your ghosts will be imprisoned, so that you will not live in peace for the rest of your life."

Fang Yi couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but add oil and vinegar to the side. He actually doesn't know if that's the case, anyway, if he can scare, he scares.

Li Jin is a complete villain, he is not afraid of ghosts, especially ghosts who can't kill him.

But the other party is a harder stubble with this more ruthless method, and he is afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Yi's words were much more useful than the ghost's hideous and terrifying face, and Li Jin immediately shut up.

"Whew-"

Obasan suddenly opened his mouth wide and hissed at the sky, making that uncomfortable sound like a fingernail scraping a chalkboard.

Fang Yi was in a trance in his mind, he quickly closed his eyes and calmed down, so he didn't suffer too much.

The strange long howl stopped abruptly, and Fang Yi saw that the ghosts around him sat back in the place where he had died, and then lowered his head.

Then, Xiong Dazhi slowly stood up from the ground.

Just standing there, motionless.

His eyes had turned gray, his pupils had dilated, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was glazed.

Fang Yi looked down and saw that Li Jin, who was lying on the ground, was also in the same state, his eyes were white, and he was stunned for a moment.

Xiaohong: "They entered the illusion constructed by the resentful spirits, just like the Oniji Lord at that time. ”

"Brother, do you want to see theirs too?"

The voice of a ghost child rang out in the air.

Fang Yi turned his head to look at the only ghost child who had not settled like the other ghosts, and nodded, "Can I?" ”

The ghost child said, "Yes." ”

The ghost child suddenly screamed.

Fang Yi suddenly felt a whirlwind in front of him, and a strong sense of sleepiness came up.

It was said that Fang Yi could use a trace of his own mana to fight against this spiritual invasion, but he knew that the ghost child had no ill will towards him, so he let it be.

His eyes were quickly engulfed in darkness.

By the time he saw the light again, it was on the last bus that had been on the road ten years earlier.

It was this familiar scene again, Fang Yi was still sitting in the last row, side by side with the ghost child who was reading by the window.

It's still a car of passengers alive, but this time is different from the last one.

The two murderers were actually sitting in their seats.

"I ...... Can I move, I'm all right? ”

Li Jin was pleasantly surprised to find that he had recovered, and his limbs were all intact.

"Look at what, Ba Po!"

Then he stood up, and saw that Obasan, who had been stabbed by Li Jin before his death, was looking at him, and immediately scolded, and slapped her in the face at the same time, "Lao Tzu knows that all this is your ghost trick, Lao Tzu is not afraid!" ”

That Obasang was slapped in the face, but her face was still expressionless, she didn't say a word, just abruptly took out a knife and plunged it into Li Jin's neck.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Li Jin spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, clutched his neck and fell backwards in disbelief, and then sat on the ground with his ass.

"What's going on...... Isn't this a hallucination, how can I ......?"

The clear pain and suffocation was so real that Li Jin's face was red with pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood gushed from the wound on his neck.

"Like...... It's really going to die......"

Li Jin was lying on the ground, desperately trying to breathe air, but his trachea was cut, and the air could not get in.

"Ho-"

Li Jin felt like his lungs were about to explode.

It's so uncomfortable......

I want to breathe......

I want to die!!

Let me die!!

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't pronounce even a simple syllable.

At the same time, the other passengers on the bus also showed their knives, and then slowly surrounded him and stabbed him with knives.

Blood was splattering, and a carload of passengers stabbed him one after another, and in a short time there were countless bloody holes in his body.

"Brother, let me go."

The ghost child next to Fang Yi suddenly put down the book.

Fang came together to let him.

"Thank you."

The ghost kid politely bent over him, and as he left his seat, he pulled out a red square box with a mouth, which anyone who has played PUBG knows has gasoline in it.

The ghost child walked down slowly, unscrewing the gasoline barrel from time to time, and a group of passengers tacitly got out of the way at the same time, revealing Li Jin, who was covered in blood but couldn't live or die.

"Ahh

Hearing only a scream, Xiong Dazhi, who was sitting in the other row, was pulled out by two passengers and unceremoniously threw him and Li Jin together.

Xiong Dazhi was at a loss: "No, no, all ghosts." I...... I was wrong, I'm sorry for you guys, I was really wrong!! ”

He looked at Li Jin's painful appearance on the ground, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he knelt down directly for them and kowtowed heavily.

"I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have hurt your lives!"

"I was really wrong!"

"Please, there are a lot of adults, let me go!"

It's a pity that the passengers of the car are cold, and no one is moved, and the ghost child takes a gasoline drum and sends it to him, pouring him on his head and face.

The ghost child also poured gasoline on Li Jin.

The next moment, flames erupted.