The volcano ghost iron golden dragon panicked in his heart, and even used his ghost power, thinking that he would breathe fire at the seven orifices, but it turned out that the seven orifices were smoking, and there was no trace of sparks, and he was at a loss for a while.

The Ice Ghost King Baishi was even more panicked, he didn't count if he lost his ghost power, and he watched the invincible volcanic ghost become a miasma again, and he lost his backing, and he turned his head and was about to escape.

The gut-pumping ghost Meng Haodong and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao saw it even more clearly, and they were already resentful, this time the opportunity came, who was willing to give up, flying intestines like snakes, flying tongues like practice, and attacked separately.

The intestines of the gut-pumping ghost were so strong that they struck the volcanic ghost's waist, and the volcanic ghost fell out like a kite and smashed on the stone wall beside the road.

Seeing that the opportunity to beat the water dog had come, the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei was overjoyed, and he had already floated to the ground, grabbed a stone weighing about 100 catties with amazing speed, and threw his strength at the volcano ghost.

As soon as the volcanic ghost got up after falling, he heard the wind behind him and rolled on the spot, although he was embarrassed, but he avoided the impact of the stones, which crashed into the stones on the side of the road, and immediately sparks flew and the stones flew everywhere.

Avoiding the stones, the volcano ghost secretly rejoiced, turned his head to look, and saw the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang separated his hands from the big scissors, "creaking", and was about to cut his body, his face changed greatly, and he was startled "uh", and suddenly turned into a yin wind and floated away.

At the same time, the long tongue of the tongue puller had wrapped around the neck of the ice ghost, and it shook it three times in a row on its head, and suddenly let go of its tongue, and the ice ghost flew out like an ice bar, "whoosh", with a strange scream, and I don't know where it flew to.

The two powerful ghosts, although the clouds did not dissipate, but the ghost power was greatly injured, and if they wanted to do evil, it would take a lot of time.

"Baby, don't be sneaky, come down!" the swelling ghost yelled at the sky.

The gut-pumping ghosts, tongue-pulling ghosts, and scissor ghosts also gladly looked up at the sky.

However, the sky was empty, and not only were there no poor ghosts, not even a single one of the other lonely ghosts passing by.

At the same time, a few female ghosts valued him, and he began to play tricks and tricks?

Stingy, it's time to fight!

The inflated ghost was not convinced, and soared into the sky, reaching thousands of meters, but when he looked around, he still couldn't see the slightest trace of the poor dead ghost.

Strange thing, really strange thing!

Under the eyes of ghosts, the poor dead ghosts can still escape invisibly?

The bloat hung his head and returned to the roof of the road.

The catastrophe has passed, a man, three women, and four ghosts worked together to wake up the drivers who were too frightened and passed out, and the police car and bus set off for the city again.

The villagers, the police, and the dignitaries who woke up felt that they had an incredible nightmare.

The SWAT officers who shot at the volcano ghost for a while and then quickly retreated, returned to the car, and they all felt that they had an incredible strange dream, and they couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Those police dogs who did not die in the catastrophe and fled in the wilderness did not return to the car, and did not know where they went, and the overall situation was the first, and they did not pay attention to it for the time being - they were some powerful treasures, each of which invested tens of thousands of dollars to train and breed big, and became the long-term concern of the breeder.

The three female ghosts couldn't see the poor ghost, they were a little dazed, and they were about to disperse, and the gut-pumping ghost said: "My brother is affectionate and righteous, you are good to him, he will definitely come back to see you, if you go your separate ways, it will be difficult to meet in the future." Why don't you go into the city with this convoy, my brother is also a hobby, maybe he is deliberately joking and waiting in front. ”

The three female ghosts felt that it made sense, and they were full of energy, making jokes in each car, and also helping to patrol in case other ghosts bothered with money.

The gut-pumping ghost looked fixed, and kept standing on top of the first police car, looking around.

The poor ghost had just sprinkled a "rain of urine", extinguished the hellfire of the volcanic ghost, and was about to fall into the police car to meet the gut-pumping ghost, when suddenly a wisp of strong wind sounded in his ears, and he secretly shouted "not good" in his heart, ready to take precautions, and his shoulders were grabbed by the sharp claws of a bird of prey, and he couldn't help himself, and suddenly flew to a height of ten thousand miles.

Being able to fly at a height of 10,000 miles without having to expend your own ghost power is really comfortable.

However, if there is a kind of claw that grasps one's shoulder, that kind of power is irresistible, penetrates through the muscles and bones, and has no pity for the jade, and is carrying itself without knowing where to fly and what to take him for, it is an incomparable torment.

The poor ghost was in this kind of fear, which was mainly ingredient in fear, at first he was too frightened to speak, and then he realized that fear was useless for anything, so he endured the pain, slowly calmed down, and tried to move his arms, ready to look for a chance to resist, but his arms were numb and could not move at all, so he cursed: "Where did the dead ghost come from, secretly attacked, what kind of manly husband? What kind of heroine is it? can only be regarded as a bear, and can be regarded as a slut!" There is a kind, if you put down Lao Tzu, whether it is in bed or underground, Lao Tzu can accompany you for 300 rounds!"

The poor ghost can't see what he is grabbing, and he doesn't know if it's a male ghost or a female ghost, so he can only try to scold, or try to slap the horse, and do everything he can to please and flatter.

However, the ghost that grabbed his own flight overhead, only looked forward to whirring, took swearing as a deaf ear, regarded flattery as a fart, and ignored him, as if he were deaf and dumb, and as if he were a transcendent monk.

The poor ghost bothered to speak, but he was not taken seriously at all, he was angry for a while, and then sighed helplessly, closed his golden mouth, and relaxed his body and mind in the thought of resignation to fate.

After moving away from the road leading to the county seat, the ghost thing grabbed the poor ghost and slowly descended, and landed in front of an ancient stone house deep in the mountains, and let go of its claws.

The poor ghost was in the air, and he could see that this was an inaccessible place, an empty meadow, a backing mountain with layers of shale, and a stone house made of shale stacked on top of each other, making him feel like he had returned to ancient times.

In ancient times, there may have lived a hermit who was wise and wise, or a couple who eloped and absconded because their love was blocked, or a fugitive who had committed a heinous crime and had no way out......

At the end of the day, there was only a money-obsessed mountain man who secretly planted opium poppies for huge profits in disregard of laws and regulations—the mountain people had died horribly, their bodies littered far from the stone house, their flesh and blood blurred, the top of their head pecked open by their mouths, and their brain marrow had been eaten.

The poor ghost didn't like such a place, and when he was free, he glanced at the place where he was staying, and immediately looked at the ghost that had landed next to him and caught him to this ominous place.

It was a white crow as big as a buffalo, and even if it stood on the ground, it was as tall as the shoulders of the poor dead ghost, but under the gaze of the poor dead ghost, it slowly shrunk and shrunk, and finally became the size of a crow picked up in the mortal world.

The crow looked very haughty and proud, ignoring the poor dead in the air and on the ground, as if he had accomplished a glorious and arduous task, and that he should enjoy it, so he swaggered over to the lifeless corpse, and pecked at it as if no one was around.

The poor ghost felt frightened and uncomfortable, and wanted to leave suddenly, but found that he was so weak that he could no longer fly the clouds, and in addition to being surprised, he could not help laughing out loud at the thought of his unashamed words to stand on the bed for three hundred rounds, and he could not help laughing out loud - it was really funny to treat a flat-haired beast as a human and a ghost.

Laughter rang out, and another white crow flew out of the stone house, and rushed straight to the door of the poor ghost, the poor ghost hurriedly covered his face with both hands, but the white crow did not actually attack, went around the back of his head, grabbed a lock of his long hair, and forcibly dragged him into the stone house.

The stone house was in disrepair, the roof was dilapidated, and in the darkness, the poor ghost could see at a glance the terrible ghost lying on the stone bed—the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang—or the blood-drenched suit and leather shoes, or the strange atmosphere of terror and ominousness that permeated everywhere he went.

The poor ghost was terrified, and thought to himself, "When I see those two ghost crows, I should think that this is the only evil ghost who can eat ghosts." Oh, I don't have a firecracker or any weapon on my body now, so is it food for the demons?"

Suddenly I thought of the sad things in my previous life, and I thought of falling in love with a tongue-pulling ghost but I was self-inflicted, I thought of being tortured by an inflated ghost, I thought of the scissors ghost Chu Chu Chu pitiful, I was alone, I wanted to get close but it was like a different life, I thought of running hard for the intestine-pumping ghost but did not settle the salary, the poor ghost couldn't help but cry out loud - sad to grab the ground, the ghost cried wolf, scared the squirrels around the stone house to jump around, crashed to death and fell to death, countless.

"Don't cry!" cried out like a crow, "Crying will solve the problem, my problem will be solved long ago." Come here, let me eat your medicine ghost, turn you into my energy, and once you are gone, you will have nothing to cry about. ”

The poor ghost took a step back, immediately stopped crying, looked at the crow's mouth, only to see a mess of blood, thinking of his trick of "evil ghost scattering", throwing two large firecrackers into that mouth crackling and exploding, his confidence was great, and he couldn't help but smile hippie: "Do you want to eat me? Have you steeled your teeth? I'm afraid you have to ask a dentist to process it." ”

"I never use my teeth to eat ghosts, and I solve it like swallowing dates. "The crow ghost beats the spirit, "You eat the Seven Immortal Cockroaches, you become a medicine ghost, with extraordinary energy, after I eat you, the dual energy is gathered together, and you can laugh at the ghost world, and I am the only one." ”

"Eat, eat, eat, eat your mother!" the poor ghost became more and more frightened and upset the more he listened, and took a step back and stared at the white crow that began to peck at the eyes of the crow, "You can eat any ghost, but if you want to eat me, you will definitely be struck by thunder and thunder - all the ghosts will see you as a thorn in the side, and they will all work together to tear you apart and eat you in order to increase the ghost's power." ”

The crow turned sideways, groaned for a moment, and said irritably: "There is some truth in what you say, there are some rare treasures, whoever wants to monopolize them will suffer a catastrophe, and whoever will bring about their own destruction." In this way, I will be merciful and will not eat you, you cure my mouth, I can set you free, and give you a large sum of money, and when you are in trouble, I can also help you. As for wanting to run away with a slippery head, it's best to dispel the idea as soon as possible, these two ghost crows catch ghosts like ospreys catching fish, and they can hit every shot. ”

The poor ghost nodded and said, "This nonsense is still like nonsense, and it can be discussed." ”

"It's not negotiable, it's not negotiable. The crowpecker said imperiously, "It's better to act than to heal my mouth—I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm too hungry to get up!"

"Tea or not tea, cigarettes or cigarettes, alcohol or alcohol, treat the doctor like this? Do you use me as a servant? Beware that Lao Tzu will not only not cure your illness, but will also treat you more and more seriously. ”

The poor ghost felt that he should play tricks, and immediately muttered, and sat down on the stone bench beside him, panting and massaging his stomach incessantly.

"If you are disrespectful to doctors, teachers, and barbers, and offend them, they will make you miserable and walk around with a little trickery. ”

The crow immediately laughed and said vaguely: "You have to eat tea and rice, cure my mouth, and I'll take you to the big city." Here, only the dead corpse outside the door, the ghost was devoured by me as a date, and the corpse is still there, please use it slowly. ”

The poor dead frowned and spat into the crowpecker's mouth.