Chapter 64 The Living Lei Feng Who Was Fined

Doctor Yin suddenly said to me: "Chenbo, do you see the one with the pointed hat at the beginning, you quickly run to it, and then run to the left!" ”

The order came so suddenly that my somewhat unresponsive mind couldn't parse the meaning for a moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Doctor Yin saw that I was dazed, so he simply pushed me, and I was immediately pushed to the leading ghost, and as soon as I looked up, I saw the ghost's miserable white face! Even though I had seen onicha more than once when I was four years old, I was still shocked by the sudden suddenness of such a sudden! Because in the past, we all watched from afar, but this time we are looking closely!

I just stared blankly at the ghost's ecstatic face, and it also looked down, and the black pupils full of eyes on its pale face stared at me deadly!

I was stunned for a few seconds, then let out a scream and turned my head to run, followed by Dr. Yin's voice from behind me: "Run to the left!" "Because I was suddenly stimulated, I didn't react until I had run fifty or sixty meters, so I turned to the left and subconsciously looked back. It doesn't matter what I look at, I saw a ghost in the underworld behind me, and a person in the yang world chased after me: the so-called ghost in the underworld is the ghost, and the person in the yang world is the one who wears a red hoop.

More precisely, the ghost was not chasing me, but was being pulled away by a golden thread sticking out of the top of my head! I saw a silk thread glowing with a faint golden light sticking out from the top of my head and connecting to the tip of the pointed hat that the ghost wore behind!

It was then that I felt as if a force from the top of my head was pulling my head back, and this force was coming from the ghost behind me.

I felt that the force from behind was getting stronger and stronger, plus I couldn't outrun adults as a child, and because my physical fitness was also the bottom among children, and the three or two strokes of the red hoop twisted me. As soon as he grabbed my arm, he dragged me in the direction of Dr. Yin and them, and his mouth was quite broken: "This stinky boy, I already saw that you group of people were suspicious!" Walk! ”

But because I have an invisible silk thread pulling the ghost behind me at the moment, not only myself, but even the person who dragged me felt it, and he scolded: "Uncle, I can't see that you kid still has a twist at a young age!" ”

As I said before, I also have a temper tantrum in my bones, and being dragged by a person so violently, my anger is also a little high, so I twisted my body and shouted loudly: "You let go of me!" ”

Seeing that I dared to resist, he turned around and spat on the ground, and said, "Yo, I can't see that your kid is still not young in temper, go!" ”

After he finished spitting, I heard a sound behind me, and when I looked back, I was amazed that there was a trace of white gas coming out of the spit, and it looked as if the spit was sticking to the surface of the boiling kettle, as if it was evaporating. Dai Honghoop was still tugging at me: "Look at what, go quickly!" "I understood in an instant that the power of this spit can only be grasped by those who open their eyes!

I saw the wisp of white smoke rising from that mouthful of saliva hitting the silk thread sticking out of the top of my head, and I suddenly felt that the force pulling backwards was reduced a lot, and after a few seconds, it was as if it had been cut by scissors, and the thread that connected the ghost behind it was broken!

I never imagined that the power of a mouthful of spit was so amazing!

At the same time, the backward force was completely gone, and I was twisted directly in front of Dr. Yin's group. At this time, I looked back at the ghost and began to slowly turn around in the same place, and I got rid of a fool. It seems that there is a lot of truth in saying that the soul is poor because of the lack of souls.

The problem behind was solved, and the scene in front of me shocked me even more! I saw one after another translucent white-clothed ghosts coming out of the temple gate

Leading the way in front was the middle-aged man who was chatting with Dr. Yin this afternoon! He had already ridden his bicycle, with a white pointed hat on his head, and about ten meters away from the bicycle was the group of ghosts.

They follow the bike tightly behind and automatically adjust their speed with the bike's speed. I subconsciously looked underneath them, and I didn't see anything like legs or feet, and it seems that the claim that ghosts have no legs is true!

The middle-aged man slowly moved west on his bicycle, and shouted at Mr. Zhou: "Old Zhou, you can pay the fine for us, I'll go first!" As he spoke, he began to pedal harder, and the speed of the bike gradually increased.

Mr. Zhou watched him go away helplessly, and then urged another person, saying, "Hurry, hurry, keep up!" ”

At this time, I noticed that the queue of ghosts that came out of the temple had already been lined up for a long time, and the volume of that temple was absolutely impossible to accommodate so many people according to common sense. It seems that some things in the underworld are really not measured by common sense!

Another afternoon, the people who had attended the meeting rushed into the group of ghosts on their bicycles, and when the bicycles entered the group, they immediately turned to one side, and the group of ghosts seemed to have been suddenly rushed open, paused for a moment, and then began to follow the bicycles to one side. By this time, the ghost's team had split into two teams, heading west almost in parallel.

The crowd in the square was still there, and the two bikes that had left and right deftly turned left and right, avoiding the crowd, and the team of ghosts following behind also cleverly avoided the crowd.

The man in the red hoop chased the two bicycles for two steps, and kept saying, "Don't run!" After realizing that he couldn't catch up with the bicycle, he turned back to Mr. Zhou, who had a bandage on one arm, and said to him: "I can see that you are the leader, burn waste paper in public, fine!" Ten dollars! ”

Mr. Zhou clumsily took out a ticket with one hand and handed it to him, then said two kind words and finally sent him away. As he walked, he turned back and reprimanded: "Pay attention in the future!" It's public! ”

These gentlemen of yin and yang, who hide in the city and cover up other professions (in fact, they have to change careers), in order to prevent the residents from having strange dreams, dedicate their leisure time to guide the ghosts, but now they are fined, and those elaborate soul-attracting hats are also said to be waste paper, which is chilling enough! Alas, it seems that it is not easy to do something good these days! No wonder the people who had the afternoon meeting were 10,000 reluctant to do this!