"That's it, how can I be her boyfriend? I like such a beautiful woman! Although the glasses girl is not bad, it doesn't meet my aesthetics! The front is not convex and the back is not warped......"

Yang Yifeng pointed to the cold and noble beauty opposite, who was also a little Taoist priest with an unhappy face, and said almost at the same time as the glasses girl.

"What do you mean?" The glasses girl was even more unhappy, and suddenly glared at Yang Yifeng angrily, still chewing on the special glutinous rice dumplings that Yang Yifeng had stuffed in her mouth.

"Huh. The little Taoist priest smiled and shook his head: "Even if it is not now, it will be in the future, look at the faces of the two, your life palace is connected, the male and female palaces are combined, the Fude Palace is interdependent, the five elements are born together, and the luck intersects, it is clearly the life of the golden wind and jade dew......"

"Nonsense! But...... Little Daoist, what is the life of the Golden Wind and Jade Dew?" Ye Qingwu asked with a frown.

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. ”

The little Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid the two of you are the safest people in this ghost car." Poor people can't make money......"

I'll go......

Even Yang Yifeng was drunk by the little Taoist, but Dan, why don't you fool a beautiful woman to fool?

The four-eyed sister at the airport, although the fairy king does feel very kind, it is definitely because of the influence of the eldest wife's name in the dark!

As for the good fortune of this immortal king, it is even more ridiculous!

This immortal king still depends on her to be blessed?

Just this girl, who is still reincarnated for hundreds of lifetimes, to be affectionate, to sexually good, and beautiful, who to tease?

I don't even know my true face, but I met and I was really drunk!

Ye Qingwu also didn't believe it at all.

It's the same as Yang Yifeng's thoughts.

I can't even see my true face, so what kind of face can I talk about?

"Maybe it's because I changed my image that I happened to be in tune with him and her?"

Both thought so.

They glared at each other.

Yang Yifeng smiled, and Ye Qingwu snorted coldly.

The only thing Yang Yifeng has never dabbled in is "fate", he is a person who wants to "jump out of the Three Realms and not enter the Five Elements" and change his life against the sky, so naturally he will not study prediction techniques such as divination.

"It's two thousand yuan, little Taoist, you can go. ”

The cold man directly took out two thousand RMB and handed it to the little Taoist.

"Poor Dao is not a fate, if you buy runes, Poor Dao will accept it, one is six hundred, two is one thousand two. The poor road only crosses the destined people. Both of them are martial arts cultivators, poor Dao might as well say bluntly, this ghost car no longer has a master, I am afraid it will not be long before the ghost saint will breed, by then, with Wuhe Town as the core, a radius of hundreds of miles will turn into a ghost domain, the living soul will be ruined, and the blood will flow into a river...... I really don't know, how did so many people suddenly appear in your martial arts cultivation realm, and they wanted to join in the fun, not to mention their own lives, but to feed the ghosts with their own soul essence and blood...... Huh?"

The little Taoist priest looked at the cold woman and the cold man and suddenly said in surprise, and then smiled: "It turns out that the two are destined people, it seems that you have decided to buy the runes of the poor road, okay, 1200, Tong Su is not bullied, take the ......"

"Wait! Little Taoist, this is money for you! Since our senior brothers and sisters dare to come here, how can we be afraid of little ghosts? Whether your rune is useful or not, our senior brothers and sisters will have their own reputation! Since you don't want it, stop being verbose and go out!"

"No, no, it's obviously dead and hidden, not far from death, since you don't want poor runes, how can there be a phenomenon of turning evil into good fortune? Strange, strange...... That's it, the poor road can't make money, you don't have to be poor ......!

The little Taoist priest muttered and exited the room directly.

The train clattered along.

The scenery along the way is indeed extremely beautiful, along the way, most of the places have maintained their original style, green mountains and clear waters, dense vegetation, flowers and plants.

It's just that as time goes by, the breath inside the carriage becomes more and more gloomy.

Yang Yifeng was lying on his top bunk, sometimes squinting his eyes to take a nap, sometimes enjoying the beautiful scenery outside through the car window, still wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, he didn't seem to feel the colder and colder breath at all.

As the sun sets, night falls.

"Zi~~~~Zizi ~~~~~"

The lights of a carriage suddenly turned on and off.

The car window that was obviously closed turned out to be a strange cold wind blowing through.

Syllable!

Suddenly, one of the light bulbs went out.

"What's going on?"

"I rub it, there can't be a ghost, right?"

"Ahh......h

When the carriage suddenly fell into darkness, the hard-seated carriage suddenly fell into chaos, and the screams of women rang out one after another.

"Assert ......"

Suddenly, a terrifying laugh came.

"Welcome to the train to the underworld, the journey of death has officially begun! I am ......"

The eerie voice, hoarse and low, full of horror.

"Ahh

The screams became more intense, and even the timid men were stupefied.

"Hahaha...... I'm a popular supernatural anchor on QQ, Xiao Huang!hahaha......"

"**** scared me to death!"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, since everyone came here, aren't they just looking for excitement? There are no ghosts in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. This so-called ghost car, in Xiao Huang's view, should be the promotion of the characteristic tourism of the southern province, what do you say? real ghosts, everyone is impossible to see, I will pretend to be a ghost, I hope you can have a journey full of excitement, ......

Huang Mao held a mobile phone live video broadcast in one hand, and a small flashlight in the other hand, shining his face from his chin upwards, grinning, his eyes flickering, in the dark carriage, it really looked weird and terrifying.

"Ahh

"Hell!"

But what surprised Huang Mao was that he was obviously a prank, a trick to scare and scare children, but he didn't expect it to cause even more panic, and the whole carriage was directly chaotic, one by one panicked away from him and fled to the exit on the other side, and some were even too frightened, falling, dragging, and even abandoning their friends......

"I'll you, brother, is it so terrible?"

The camera of Huang Mao's live broadcast is aimed at the entire carriage, and the effect is completely unexpected at the moment, it seems to be a little bigger, will he be killed for a while? But it shouldn't be, he turned the live camera to himself curiously, and the fans who were hotly rewarding and giving gifts suddenly let out countless stunned expressions, Huang Mao looked at the screen, and directly screamed "Mom", and frantically rushed towards the fleeing crowd.

What did he see on the screen?

Red-dressed, long-haired, a face as white as paper, delicate red lips, blood-dripping eerie eyes, a scarlet tongue half a foot long, and sharp fangs......