posted a comment and paid attention, and Wang Yue continued to write a small notebook.

After being upgraded to a high-level onmyoji, the death bonus of life and death has become 20%.

Add 50% to the system, already 70%.

Wang Yue exchanged two more prayer charms and lit them directly in the prayer incense burner.

15% of the incense burner, and the effectiveness of the two prayer charms is unknown, depending on the degree of difficulty.

Wang Yue's requirements are not high, as long as he can make up 90%.

Ninety percent mortality, if this is no longer death?

Uh, then even if his life is good, do it again~

After paying attention, Wang Yue and the others began to rest, and Zhang Song still drove.

The alarm clock was ready, and Zhang Qianqi replaced him two hours later.

Wang Yue said that there was something in the store, so he had to hurry back.

Zhang Song was skeptical.

Because this is most likely the rhetoric of squeezing employees.

After all, an extra few hours will cost you an extra meal.

The meals in the service area are not cheap~

When you meet a boss who carves the door in his bones, this thing is definitely done.

At four o'clock in the morning, Hongqi was speeding on the highway, and dozens of kilometers ahead, a car was speeding rapidly.

There was a man and a woman in the car, and the woman was sitting in the driver's seat with a blank face, driving the car mechanically, it was Guang Meimei.

The co-pilot is a black-robed mage, with 3,000 feet of black hair, and his head is wise.

Motochi looked at his phone with a look of resentment.

The screen displays the comments of the flower on the other side.

"Damn, Brother Hua has opened again, the Red Cross has just come out of the official report, and it is a crooked nut~"

"It's awesome, it's still a Nanyang."

"Archmage with a severed head, the name is curious!

"Brother Hua helped him cut off his head to come true."

"I heard that Nanyang is very evil, and the body can become essence, and this person looks like hair essence."

"The lover of my dreams in the past must have long black and beautiful hair, but now I'd rather marry a bald lady~"

"I can't think about it, isn't it fragrant to be a head model and endorse a Piaorou, why do you offend Brother Hua!"

"Paralyzed, the mages of Nanyang don't have a good thing, and the evil cultivators who properly refine the little ghost have all given him karma..."

Benzhi hurriedly exited the comment.

I thought I was escaping, but I didn't expect the attention to keep up.

He did a covert job, and although he made a shot, he did not reveal his identity.

But the other side still found him and gave him a handful of attention.

In the face of this concern, he was a little weak-hearted.

Every mage has his own special skills, and the Karen of the other side of the flower is unique, and he can't understand it.

Imaginative, without context or traces.

After reading the comments and attention, there is nothing else but a belly of resentment.

Damn pollen, it's a poisonous mouth...

But that's nothing.

Because he is in front of the flower on the other side.

Open the mobile phone positioning software, and a red dot is dozens of kilometers behind.

That's the other side flower.

The source is also very simple, as long as there is a locator, the itinerary of the other side flower is well known!

It was also thanks to this locator that he was able to get to the front.

It was even more because he was unwilling and wanted to rob and kill Wang Yue, so he hit it crookedly.

As long as Wang Yue is killed first, attention can be solved.

I have to say that people still have to believe in luck.

Now, his luck is better than that of the other side flower!

Benzhi thought about it proudly, and saw that the mountains in front of him were tall and densely wooded, and there was a dark tunnel below, and his eyes lit up.

The car came to a slow stop.

Ten minutes later, a red flag drove up.

Zhang Song's eyes were fighting.

Originally, he was a capable liver, but this car of people was sleeping, and it was very difficult to survive.

Although the Kejin people are not big, their snoring is extraordinarily loud, and it has resonated with the engine.

Anyone who has ever driven long distances knows that it's like yawning, and it's extremely contagious.

Zhang Song's breathing began to grow.

The car was still moving, and a tunnel appeared ahead.

There's also a car parked next to the tunnel!

The car was empty and the glass was covered in blood!

A bloody handprint is unusually visible.

Such a strange scene can definitely scare the drivers.

Zhang Song was dazed, and when he saw the vehicle in front of him, he wondered in his heart.

I was about to take a good look, but I heard two bangs behind me.

Zhang Song chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that Zheng Hongshi's soul is starting to break!

The red flag flew by, Zhang Song didn't even see the bloody handprints, and patronized to listen to the sound.

On the car on the side of the road, a wisp of yin wind gradually appeared, turning into a boy with a blue face and fangs.

It is the little ghost that Guangmei Mei kept in captivity.

The little ghost's expression was hideous, obviously angry.

A masterpiece of hard work, I originally wanted to scare the driver half to death, but people were stunned and didn't react.

It's so disrespectful and weird!

The little ghost was angry, turned into a wisp of yin wind again, and quickly attached to the back of the red flag car.

It struggled to get on its stomach, made the most frightening grimace, and then stuck to the rear glass.

It was waiting for Zhang Song to turn around and scare him to death~

It's the same, it's a dirty thing with a lot of resentment.

A dirty thing that takes scary people as a ghost target, and is very serious!

But what it didn't know was that the nightmare began.

Zhang Song stared ahead, his eyes without any focus.

He's thinking about how to deal with the dirty!

Everyone has mana, and as long as he is an ordinary person, he is very unhappy.

I can only do chores and do some physical work every day, and I am even more unhappy when I am called by Kejin and Zhang Qianqi, who are several years younger!

So in the face of Zheng Hongshi's ghost, he wanted to try.

Rely on your own strength!

Bang bang!

Two more sounds came, Zhang Song's heart suddenly burst, and he mustered up the courage to turn back slowly.

On the back glass, the little ghost posed for a while.

Seeing Zhang Song turn around, it smiled gloomily.

Immediately, the whole face turned green, and the fangs elongated by more than ten centimeters.

But suddenly, a head stood in front of it.

It was Zhang Qianqi who was asleep, and his head was resting on Wang Yue's shoulder!

It's so immortal, it's just the kind of grimace it has been preparing for a long time.

Zhang Song didn't see anything, only saw Wang Yue and Zhang Qianqi sleeping next to each other,

Harazi has flowed all over the ground.

It's really fragrant~

There was nothing, but Zhang Song was drumming in his heart.

It's the dirty stuff that creates the atmosphere.

The little ghost has a deeper grudge.

It struggled to climb to the roof of the car and crawled towards the front windshield.

The plan has been thought out.

Can't show your head directly, first stick out a blood-stained tongue, and give the glass to it red first.

Then he stretched out the bloody handprint of his hand and scratched it on the glass like a windshield wiper for a while.

In the end, he showed a long-prepared grimace and promised to scare the two cargo drivers.

When the time comes, as long as you pull the steering wheel casually, everyone in the whole car will go down.

What is the other side of the flower, what is the Huaguo Special Research Institute, you have to pay the price for sleeping in the car~

At that time, the owner will be very happy, and will definitely reward it with more blood food.

Just double it as much as it does, and its lower body can turn into a solid!

The little ghost is very excited to crawl and work harder!

Zhang Song's heart fluttered.

He was short of breath and struggled to figure out a way.

The air is so stuffy, maybe the windows should be opened.

Stimulated by fresh air, the brain spins faster!

He pressed his hand against the window and retracted it.

It's not appropriate to open the window, everyone is sleeping, and the skylight is king!

So he pressed the skylight!

The imp has already crawled halfway through, and the swishing wind is blowing, and it is difficult to climb without a focus point.

Suddenly, the skylight opened.

Emma, that's amazing.

The little ghost couldn't be more excited.

Come to the pillow when you are sleepy, this driver is too sensible.

Sixth~

Of course, the little ghost will not be polite, and a pair of small hands grasp the gap in the skylight.

Then he slammed his head towards the front window.

Zhang Song opened the skylight and breathed in a breath of fresh air.

His eyes became clear.

After IQ returned, although he didn't think of a way to deal with dirty things, he thought of a problem.

Will Zheng Hongshi run out of the skylight?

If you run away, 200 million will be in vain.

So he quickly closed the skylight.

Oh~

A terrible baby cry sounded overhead.

Zhang Song is a spirit.

The cry was so miserable, like a cat with its tail clipped.

It was really sad for the hearers, crying for the listeners, and a group of people with strong contagion.