Chapter Twenty-Three: Death!

Liang Yong panicked in his heart, forced his face, continued to look at the situation outside the window, and pretended not to care.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Liang Yong, who was covered in mud and dust, and most of his flesh and blood had been mudded, and his heart was cold.

This guy is really lucky to be able to survive after all this.

I'll make you regret having this good fortune, though!

Luo Yan took a step forward and walked straight towards Liang Yong.

Liang Yong noticed something, and his whole heart instantly rose to his throat, and fear quietly grew.

It's close, it's close!

Luo Yan is here!!

Liang Yong subconsciously clenched his fists, guarding against Luo Yan from attacking him, even though he knew that it was just in vain.

But the next moment, Luo Yan walked directly by, and his eyes didn't even fall on him.

Well? Don't you shoot at me?

Could it be that this kid is still a five-good young man, and he is more magnanimous?

Liang Yong was overjoyed in his heart, but a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, making his face freeze directly.

"Don't worry, I'll let you live a little longer."

Luo Yan actually sat behind him!

A chill swept through Liang Yong's body, and his scalp suddenly tingled, as if it was about to explode.

He didn't dare to look back, for fear of facing Luo Yan's cold and indifferent eyes.

Damn it! What to do!? This kid wants to kill me!?

Liang Yong panicked in an instant.

He knew very well that Luo Yan even dared to rob ghosts, so what happened to killing someone?

Even if it's on a supernatural bus!

The Grim Reaper's scythe was quietly resting on his head, just waiting for Luo Yan to swing it.

Beads of sweat appeared on Liang Yong's face, rolling mud crumbs and sliding down, and his heart was tormented.

And what awaits him seems to be only death.

Luo Yan sensed Liang Yong's nervousness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.

That's what he wants.

Let Liang Yong's heart suffer first, and he will continue to struggle in despair until... The moment he made his move!

Punish the heart first, then kill!

To provoke him, there is a price!

Luo Yan smiled, and his cold gaze gradually moved out of the window.

There, the beggar ghost's gaze was locked on him.

This old ghost looks like he's really haunted me!

Luo Yan squinted his eyes, but he was not afraid.

If it weren't for the rush to get into the car, and there was no suitable gold object to hold up, where would Luo Yan tolerate it!

Although the six ghost bones can't completely suppress it, as long as they move quickly, it will not be a problem to imprison it in the golden coffin and other objects!

The only thing to be afraid of is nothing more than the supernatural ability of the beggar ghost itself.

But Luo Yan deliberately did not kill the three wastes, in order to test this.

As long as he grasps the killing law of the beggar ghost, even if he comes to the door, Luo Yan will not look at it squarely!

If you want to see it, you also have to look at the crutches and white porcelain bowl in its hand, and Luo Yanke is very interested in these two supernatural items.

In the ghost domain, the beggar ghost stared at Luo Yan tightly, and after a while, he suddenly looked away.

The three wastes who retreated to the edge of the wall of light were shocked, and an extremely strong sense of danger hit their hearts.

Those triangular eyes full of resentment are staring at them!

"Grass!"

The old ghost rider cursed, and quickly separated from the group, away from the other two.

He stared at the beggar ghost with a gloomy expression, and was relieved to find that its gaze had not moved.

Fortunately, it's okay, it's not me who is being targeted...

The other two were not stupid, and they all hurried out to confirm who was the first unlucky one.

As they ran, the beggar ghost's gaze began to move, following the figure of a certain person.

A ghost rider took a closer look, and a thick despair instantly enveloped his heart.

Finished... It's me who is being targeted!

He panicked to the extreme, desperately moving away from the beggar ghost as he shouted at the other two.

"Don't run away, let's join forces to fight this old ghost!"

Hearing this, the other two ran faster.

"Damn, shit!"

The man scolded, and I don't know if he scolded himself.

Suddenly, a faint sour smell rushed into his nose with a cold coldness.

What does this smell like, how does it seem to smell like those beggars on the side of the road?

The man was a little confused, but soon he was terrified and sent chills down his spine.

Isn't that ghostly dressed as a beggar...!?

He turned his head sharply, but saw that the beggar ghost had come to him at some point, about a meter away.

How could it be so fast!?

The man was so frightened that his whole head felt like it was about to explode.

Front.

The beggar ghost had a withered old face, and his skin and flesh were black and rotten.

Suddenly, a flattering smile suddenly squeezed out of his stiff face, and his rickety body bent and became more and more humble.

And on its hand, which should have been empty, there was a phantom of a white porcelain bowl at some point, dangling up and down in the air.

It looks like it's begging?

The ghost rider trembled, his legs went limp, and he pounced on the dog as soon as he tried to run for his life.

But even so, he got up on his hands and feet, desperately trying to get away from the beggar ghost.

However, he barely climbed a meter before he fell to the ground weakly, his face blue and his eyes dark.

Silently... He's dead!

When the other two ghost riders saw this scene, they were even more horrified.

They're watching!

From beginning to end, the beggar ghost never touched each other at all!

Why did you die!?

The two of them quickly moved away, and some thoughts slowly came to their minds.

Could it be that .. Is it the act of begging for money?

This is the only unusual place after the beggar ghost gets close to each other.

They were cowardly, they were weak, but they were not stupid, and they were quick to determine this.

However, how to deal with this law of killing?

At this moment, the two glanced at each other, and each was aware of each other's thoughts.

As long as one more person dies, maybe a way will be found!

Suddenly, a cold gaze quietly stared at one of them.

The old-looking ghost rider noticed it and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Because it's not him who is being targeted!

God forbid, I hope this guy can help me try my mistakes first.

The other man was terrified and cried out in his heart that he was unlucky.

He fled as fast as he could, thinking about what he would do if the beggar ghost came to beg for money.

Just as he was thinking, he didn't notice anything, and suddenly hit a stiff body, bounced back and sat down on the ground instantly.

When I looked up, I was immediately scared of the six souls!

The old face of the beggar ghost squeezed out a strange smile again, and gently shook the porcelain bowl.

Fuck, you can only bet once!

He stood up, searched for all the cash on him, and threw it into the white porcelain bowl held by the beggar ghost with trembling hands.

After doing this, he looked at the beggar ghost nervously, praying that he would survive smoothly.

But the next moment, he directly lost his breath and fell to the ground like a zombie.

Seeing this scene, the last ghost rider suddenly suffocated.

Damn, where is this ghost begging for money, it's clearly begging for life!

He instantly understood that what this beggar ghost wanted was clearly the kind of paper money that Luo Yan had snatched.

In addition, I'm afraid I can only use my life to compensate!

Realizing this, his heart was instantly filled with endless despair.

He can't suppress the beggar ghosts, he can't escape from the white porcelain bowl ghost domain, and he doesn't have a life-saving banknote.

Finale.

It was already doomed when it was abandoned again and again!