The fat man didn't look bloated, but his skills were really remarkable, so he saw that he did not retreat but advanced, and the group body hit the driver, and knocked the driver to the ground, and then the fat man rushed over, raised his leg and stomped down on the chest of the driver who had reached the end......

I pounced and barely pushed the fat man aside, so that the driver could avoid the fat man's fatal kick.

"What the hell are you doing, where the are you?" The fat man was furious at my unusual behavior and yelled at me.

"Brother, brother, listen to me." I hugged the struggling fat man, "This driver was just ghosted, but he himself is not guilty, if you miss and hurt him or kill him, then we will really have a problem." ”

Hearing me say this, the fat man also scratched his head a little: "Yes, that's the case, but, only he is allowed to dance and howl madly to kill us, we can't fight back, so how can this battle be fought, I damn it!" ”

"Oh, our brothers are not fighting with others, they have to die to the death. Don't forget, we are gods, we have to be a little professional, and use technical means to deal with him. I looked at the fat man, who was a little confused, and put on a serious and instructive face.

The fat man didn't eat me at all, he picked me up and took a few steps back to get rid of the driver's big stick, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "You have a fart and let it go, and you said, or you really want to go down to accompany Xu Yujing." ”

When I saw that the driver was jumping up and down again, I didn't dare to joke anymore, so I quickly shouted: "Quick, let's grab one of his arms and suck out the ghost on his body." ”

"Oh, it's still your head fast, why didn't I forget this stubble." The fat man was happy, and he looked like he was suddenly open.

In the meantime, the driver who was possessed by the dirty stuff rushed over again, I flashed left and right with the fat man, the fat man went around the driver's back, grabbed the driver's right shoulder with his left hand, a big back span, and dragged the driver to lie on the fat man's shoulders with his back face to the sky, I quickly inserted it, and lifted the driver's feet with both hands, and listened to the sound of "poof", the unlucky driver rolled out of the fat man's body like a wheel, and fell firmly on the gravel ground 5 steps away from us.

His uncle, just now I also reminded myself that the driver's body is not resistant, and he must be measured, but the strength is still too big, and the driver flipped in the air and lay on the ground, wow, spit out a bunch of pimple soup.

Ho, this disgusted me and the fat man, but there was no way, the two of us resisted the nausea and rushed over, each grabbed one wrist, and lifted the driver up.

Rao is so, the driver is not honest, his face is distorted and deformed, with a mouth full of blood stains, he wants to bite me and the fat man like crazy, and he is not honest, even kicking and kicking, that is called a pungent.

Not to mention, since swallowing the dementor beads, and then the demonic nature was triggered by the silkworm in the body, the fat man and I seem to have our own mana like a high fever body temperature, and the speed of its progress is even a little scared of ourselves, afraid that we will not be able to make up for it, and then make some kind of yin and yang imbalance, true qi retrograde.

However, as the saying goes, the rabbit can't shoot an arrow if it's lucky, and the increase in mana is not subject to our personal subjective will, but still nourishes us continuously. No, the benefits are visible at this point.

I think that at the beginning, with the rough and shallow way of Xiaozhen's mother and son, I almost didn't strangle me to death, but now, when I and the fat man buckled the driver's wrist, I felt like a turbine engine was installed in my body, and a powerful suction force rose from our dantian, through the arm, directly to the driver's body.

After the driver writhed in vain, the fat man and I dragged a translucent, blood-red figure out of the driver's body like two slender men.

After the red figure left the driver's body, the driver fell straight down like a stake, unconscious.

At the moment, the fat man and I don't care about checking the driver's life or death, because the fat man and I are each with one hand, and the left and right hands of the blood-red figure are sucked together, and we can't shake them off if we want to.

The blood-red figure was vaguely recognizable as a stocky chunky man, and a mustache that looked like a booger could be faintly seen on his lips. Then I saw that the ghost had its mouth wide open, as if it was roaring loudly, but it could not make a sound. At the same time, his body was also struggling and writhing violently, as if he was in extreme panic, and as if he was in a dying throes.

The fat man and I looked at the half-human, half-ghost monster in front of us, and we didn't know what to do for a while. However, the blood-red figure was shrinking little by little, and it was drying, and the fat man and I couldn't help but be shocked, which showed that the two of us were sucking this ghost of unknown origin into our bodies!

Hey, if you want to say that this dementor bead mouth is too strong, why don't you distinguish between good and bad, if you want ghosts to suck it in. However, what I want to do is that once the fat man and I suck the ghost away, our hands touch together, will we continue to absorb each other's souls, if so, then aren't the two of us pigs gnawing pig's trotters?? Did you mutilate yourself?

It seems that the fat man also thought of this layer, so he tried his best to shake off the ghost's hand, but to no avail. In a hurry, I bit my idle left index finger and shouted at the fat man, "Quick, give me your hand."

Although the fat man didn't know what I was going to do, he still stretched out his free left hand, and I hurriedly put a plausible palm thunder on the fat man's palm, and shouted, "As soon as I finish the incantation, you slap the palm thunder on my forehead." ”

As I spoke, I began to recite the palm thunder mantra: "Electric Mother Lei Gong, quickly descend to the supernatural power, follow me to get rid of the demons, boom boom boom, I am in a hurry like a law, ah!" ”

As soon as I spoke, the fat man immediately made a move, but he slapped the palm thunder on his head, this dead fat man, he must have been afraid that my small plastic body would not be able to withstand the huge impact of the palm thunder, so he did this.

It happened suddenly, and I almost watched the fat man scream and then collapsed. At the same time, the blood-red ghost that had been clinging to us was like a chainsaw, and it broke in half from the center line of its body, and was immediately absorbed by me and the fat man.

Breaking free from the shackles of the ghost, I hurriedly ran to the fat man's side to see how the fat man was doing. I picked up the fat man with a dark face, and tears and snot were about to come down: "Senior brother, senior brother, don't scare me......"

The fat man opened his eyes, although his voice was a little weak, but his spirit was not bad: "When you go back, you teach me this palm thunder, fuck his uncle, it really works, it's like being fucking electrocuted with an electric baton, and the prostate has a feeling, it's cool." ”

When I saw that the fat man was fine, I remembered that I should see how the driver was doing, so I threw the fat man and got up to check the driver's injuries.

"You're intent on hurting me, I've got a grudge against you." The fat man rubbed the back of his head and scolded me as he came over.

The driver was still unconscious, his lips were purple, and his face was pale gold, which was typical of the collapse symptoms of a ghost.

It doesn't matter, just draw a soul charm, burn it, and feed him with water. But the problem is that we don't have cinnabar or yellow mounted paper on hand now, and even if I have the heart, I don't have any props.

"Hey, don't bother, you don't have common sense in life when you look at you. It's better to look at my brother's mine, learn a little. The fat man glanced at me happily, first pinched the driver's people for a while, and then shouted in the driver's ear: "The traffic police are coming, run." ”

A miracle, an absolute miracle, just after the fat man shouted this voice, the driver actually got up quickly, then argued the direction of the other and ran straight to his taxi.

The fat man looked at the driver who had come back to life and couldn't help but laugh proudly. I kicked the fat man: "Le your uncle, don't chase after you quickly, he drove away in a while, I'll ride you back." ”

After all, the driver was weak, and after listening to the fat man's voice just now, he woke up by relying on the instinct of the conditioned reflex developed by the black car driver who had been fighting with the traffic police for a long time, so after running a few steps, he fell down and gasped.

The fat man and I rushed over to help the driver into the car, and took out half a bottle of mineral water to feed him to drink, and the driver completely relieved.

After the driver woke up, he calmed down, looked at me and the fat man again, and grinned: "I, what's wrong with me?" Why is it so fishy in my mouth, ah, why is there still blood? ”

"Do you remember what just happened?" The fat man pressed the somewhat frightened driver and asked.

The driver thought for a while and said, "I was playing with my mobile phone in the car just now, and I felt cold on my body, and then I started to get confused, and I didn't know anything when it was over." What the hell am I doing, ah, you say? ”

Seeing the frightened and pale driver, I tried my best to tell him in a flat tone: "It's nothing, you just recruited dirty things just now, it's really okay, you have been driven away by us." ”

"What? Oh, why am I so unlucky, you say, you two are really harmful? Eh, you said you drove you away, so what the hell are you two doing? The driver looked at me and the fat man with a half-believing look.

"We are Mr. Yin and Yang, if you don't believe it, you can send us back to where we live, and you will naturally understand. Moreover, we are going to do a ritual to completely remove the remaining ghost qi from your body. "The fat man really deserves to be Uncle Li's apprentice, and when he saw that he had the ability to sew maggots, he took the opportunity to detain the driver with words and asked him to send us back.

The driver looked at the fat man with a fairy face, after so many things tonight, he couldn't help but not believe that the two of us were strange people, so he hummed and chirped: "Then hurry up, now I am still struggling (Northeast dialect "trembling, trembling)." ”

The driver took his driver's seat, trembling and blazing, and the old Santana let out a dull roar and sped away from the area.