Guo saw that he kicked off the car door, and the female ghost hid behind him, trembling with fright, everyone is a ghost, and the combat effectiveness of this female ghost is obviously not good.

She was obviously very afraid, but she bravely attacked the driver just now, which shows that she is still a ghost with a conscience and did not save in vain.

The driver had already stood up from the ground and looked at Guo Jian, crooked his neck, his eyes rolled up, only the whites of his eyes, and the nails of his hands suddenly turned black and long, emitting a faint black smoke.

It's a very remote place, and it's long since it deviated from Guo Jian's route home.

His mobile phone rang suddenly, he didn't want to answer, he had to deal with this evil ghost, he had stayed in Qiziguan before, he had no combat experience, he couldn't be distracted, and his cultivation was not enough, whether he could deal with it or not, it was also unknown.

After all, Master is an unreliable fellow. Fight for a minute, and practice hard for ten years.

But the call was from my aunt, and he answered it anyway.

"Auntie, I'm on my way and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he hung up, turned to the female ghost next to him and said, "Hide, don't come out." ”

He didn't understand it, everyone was a ghost, why did the driver bite her neck, and there was no blood, could she bite to death? Or is it in ashes?

The driver jumped up, climbed directly along the lamp pole, and stood on top of the ten-meter-high street lamp, ready to pounce on Guo Jian.

Guo Jian took two steps back, the five fingers of his left hand were closed into a palm, and his right hand was compared to a posture of six, which together was a ghost fan seal, there were many handprints of the Daomen, and it was easy to compare, but the power was all based on personal cultivation, Guo Jian knew how to compare, but he had never been in actual combat.

At the moment when the ghost driver pounced on him......

He struck the driver in the face with his left palm, grabbed his head and resisted his attack, the sharp nails of the driver's hands grabbed his heart, and Guo Jian's right hand hit him in the face, knocking the driver back a few steps.

To fight is to hit the head, which is what you learned from watching boxing matches.

Then his right hand transformed into a diamond finger, rushed over and poked at the driver's head, and a sharp scream pierced the sky, the driver was obviously human, but at this moment it turned into a puff of black smoke, surrounding Guo Jian.

Guo Jian stood there and didn't move, but the black smoke was wrapped around his hands, turning into a thin thread, burrowing into the black mole on the back of his hand, and there were two black dots on the back of each of his hands, a total of eight, to be precise, it should be a small black scar.

When Guo saw this scene, he was frightened and shook his hands desperately, but it was useless, the little black scar was like a black hole, absorbing all the black mist.

He watched as the muscles in his hands burst out, and the blood vessels seemed to burst, and then slowly became normal.

He was a little flustered, at this time, he couldn't contact the master, he wanted to know what the situation was, how did these black mist get into his body, wouldn't he get sick.

The black Mercedes parked on the side of the road finally turned into its original appearance, a hearse covered in white paper.

Guo Jian was puzzled, if this guy was a ghost, why was he still working in Mr. Zhang's office during the day? Should it be borrowed from a human body?

It's been less than three days since he came to the city, and it's no longer the world he knows.

took out the lighter and lit the paper-tied Mercedes-Benz, this place is not able to get a taxi.

He walked in front, and the female ghost followed, slowly becoming invisible again.

Guo Jian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ai Zuo: If you don't call me the intermediary fee tomorrow, be careful that I slap you to death.

He was very angry, he did a little bad business, and almost took his life, and the money has not been received.

Ai Zuo sent him a message back: Deal with that female ghost, this is what you should do.

Guo Jian was too lazy to type, and sent a voice: "I see that you are not a good person, don't give money, be careful to ignite the fire, I have already killed a dirty thing tonight." ”

Ai Zuo replied: Hehe.

"Hehe, your sister." Guo Jian scolded to himself.

Ai Zuo is more angry than him, this turtle from the countryside really has no grace at all, and even scolds a beautiful woman like her.

Just when Guo Jian was angry, a strange phone call came, the local number in Jiangcheng.

"Slut Guo, you're not dead yet?" Zhao Ke scolded that she had already driven her Ferrari to the gate of the community and connected with the private detective.

"How do you know my number?" Guo Jian asked.

"It's not easy for Miss Ben to check your phone, where are you?"

Guo Jian looked around, there was no car passing by at all, if this Zhao Ke could come to pick him up, it would be the best.

"I reluctantly accept your friend application, and send you the location."

After sending the positioning, Guo Jian looked back at the burning paper cart not far away, sat on the side of the road, took out a cigarette and lit it, originally lived with his aunt and planned to quit smoking, but he was a little scared just now.

In the past, Master always said that there were no evil things in this world, and ghost stories were not told to him.

The master only said that the "Taisheng Water Sutra" can make him calm, gain insight into the truth of the world, and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect that this Taiyi Holy Hand was quite powerful, and he actually poked a demon to death.

But how did that black mist be absorbed by itself, it couldn't be that he didn't kill this guy and was possessed.

He hurriedly checked his pulse, and the pulse was clear and unusual.

"It's still a strange look, at least it's clean, it's too complicated in the city." He muttered.

As the so-called small hidden in the wild, hidden in the city, hidden in the big hidden in the court, the relationship between the villagers is intimate, the village head fart, after three minutes at the end of the village smelled, but there are not so many messy things, occasionally there is a small yin spirit, that will not hurt people.

It's different in the city, you can't say a word to your next-door neighbor all year round, you don't know anything about him, you can't figure out if he's killed someone, set fires, or even been possessed by evil spirits.

At the intersection in the distance, there was the roar of an awesome engine, and a burgundy sports car sprinted to Guo Jian at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards in the night.

Guo saw this and knew why the Mercedes-Benz was so quiet just now, it was because the hearse had no engine!

Zhao Ke looked at Guo Jian on the side of the road, and looked carefully for a long time, she was ready to step on the accelerator and escape at any time, because this guy may not be human, her Ferrari accelerated to 100 meters in 2.5 seconds, and it was not a problem to escape, so she dared to come alone.

But only the living know how to smoke!

"Mountain Artillery, are you still alive?"

"This Dao chief has boundless mana, specializing in ghosts, who can harm me?" Guo Jian said strongly.

Although every word Guo Jian said made Zhao Ke want to kill him, she still held back, this guy is uneducated, bragging, likes blackmail, and his mouth is cheap.

However, perhaps he can cure himself of the Stone Maiden's disease.

"Get in the car!"

The Ferrari sports car only had two seats, and Guo Jian turned back to the back and said, "You can run along." ”

"You...... Who do you talk to? Zhao Ke's face turned pale with fright, and he almost ran away with one foot on the accelerator.

On a big night, a guy spoke into the air behind him, and you said that she was a girl or not, and she was told by a private investigator that she was very scary.

"How can you understand a mortal woman."

Guo saw that he got into the car, fastened his seat belt, closed his eyes, "Let's drive, my aunt is waiting for me at home." ”

"It's disgusting, also, my Xiaoyi."

Zhao Ke has always listened to her aunt as Xiaoyi, and the business card says, Zhou Yi, sales manager of Yijia Real Estate, Xiaoyi.

She's always been single, and she hates the kind of nickname that couples are meaty.

Guo saw that he was angry when he heard it, and he scolded him, just forget it, he was disrespectful to his aunt, so he had to deal a heavy blow.

"It's my aunt, my aunt, what's wrong with you? She's gentle and beautiful, you're jealous, aren't you? If your illness is not cured, no matter how rich you are, you will have to be a single dog for a lifetime, and you will be abused by lovers all over the world. ”

"My mother is rich, what's wrong with being a single dog? There is no need to be in love, there is no need for a man. "Zhao Ke is really angry.

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

She just didn't fall in love, classmates, friends and relatives, either said that her orientation was abnormal, or that she was physically abnormal, in short, if she didn't fall in love, she didn't deserve to be a woman?

What qualifications does this stinky Taoist priest have to say that she is a single dog? She Zhao Ke wants a man, and ninety percent of the men in Jiangcheng will bow down under her pomegranate skirt, of course, provided that they don't know that they have stone girl disease.

"Daoist Ben, I'm in a bad mood tonight, you'd better not play any young lady's temper with me."

Of course, Guo Jian could guess that this woman must have known that she had stone girl disease, otherwise with her identity and the temper of the local tyrant who looked down on people, it would be impossible to take the initiative to find him, and she would drive a luxury car to pick him up.

Now that she has the initiative, she naturally has to be arrogant and cure her eldest lady's temper.

"Did you really hit the hell tonight?" Zhao Ke said tentatively.

Guo Jian's appearance challenged her values of believing in science and not believing in superstition, so she came mainly to see the situation.

If it wasn't so mysterious, she would simply go to a regular hospital for treatment, so as not to waste her time and delay her condition.

"Who told you?" Guo Jian asked, this Zhao Ke came here, it seems that he already knew what was going on, could it be that he was being followed?

"Because the clothes on your chest are torn, and there is no one here, isn't it a ghost?"