Chapter 294: The Big Killer in the Trunk, Ultimate Bad Luck
This is no ordinary glass of water, this is an alcoholic glass of water with a story.
Wang Yue gave Kejin ten yuan and asked him to add a glass of water, Kejin is a chicken thief!
He didn't move the car, and he picked up the Zheng family's half-box table and added it.
It can save money and clean the glass, and if you are hungry, you can take two mouthfuls, this deal is definitely a must.
Wang Yue looked very comfortable and praised Kejin fiercely.
Now, the advantages of the table are manifested.
Fifty-three degrees of flying Moutai, needless to say, the effect of driving away evil and avoiding filth.
The white smoke on Guangmei's body is steaming, and the chemical reaction of yin and yang is very violent.
In just a few clicks, Guangmei's eyebrows were wiped out by glass water.
Pity her as a new ghost, and she received a boxed lunch without being scared.
Zhang Song didn't find anything dirty, only saw Zhang Qianqi's stunned face.
He was a little confused.
Is this so sleepy?
Following Zhang Qianqi's fingers, Zhang Song looked back at the windshield.
Nothing but fog.
Waste of feelings.
"Qianchi, since you have woken up, the matter of catching ghosts will be handed over to you."
Zhang Qianqi was speechless.
Nima, the people on the other side of the flower are really awesome!
Good guy, I used glass water to extinguish a hanging trick, and no one will believe it!
What's even more outrageous is that the person who slayers the ghost didn't know the whole thing.
It's clean and neat, just this sassy operation, he really can't interfere with the matter of catching ghosts.
"Brother Song, you're polite, it's you who has to do this, I'm my younger brother, I'm willing to bow down."
Zhang Song was puzzled when he heard this.
The style of speech is wrong, listening to this meaning, I still admire myself?
But he didn't do anything!
It's a mystery.
He hurriedly said: "Qianqi, don't compliment me, this knock has been going on, and I haven't figured out what's going on." ”
At this moment, there was another knock.
Zhang Qianqi's heart jumped.
The sound came from behind him, as if something was hitting his chair.
Then that is, there is something in the trunk!
Cold sweat slipped down Zhang Qianqi's forehead, and he hurriedly roared.
"Stop!"
Zhang Song was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Bang!
Wang Yue hit his head on the front seat.
He was woken up by a bang...
The co-pilot's Kejin did not escape, and the small body was directly drawn out of the seat belt and got under the console.
", die, my brother is a billionaire, can you afford to pay for breaking Zhang Song~" Wang Yue roared.
"Damn, help me, I'm stuck, it hurts..."Kejin's voice was weak.
"Zhang Qianqi, I don't carry this pot!" Zhang Song didn't do it anymore.
There was a burst of chickens and dogs, and everyone looked at Zhang Qianqi.
They rolled up their sleeves.
Obviously, if there is no valid reason, the big sinuses immediately follow.
Zhang Qianqi took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Have we forgotten about us?"
Well?
Wang Yue and the three of them looked at each other.
After Zhang Qianqi's reminder, it seems that this is really the case.
It looks like there were five of them, but now it's four...
, Hua Chunyu is gone!
Wang Yue patted his head, he has always been thoughtful, but he actually forgot about the big beauty, it shouldn't be!
The others were the same, and when they suddenly came to their senses, they all looked confused.
"It's bad luck, this time I guess it's the attribute of the passerby..."
Zhang Qianqi summed it up very well, and Wang Yue took the lead in giving a thumbs up.
It's pretty much the same, and this explanation is very reliable, otherwise everyone wouldn't forget about her.
After making a reasonable excuse, the four people who stinky and shameless hurriedly opened the trunk.
I saw that Hua Chunyu was full of bags, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he was looking at them with a melancholy face.
"Ah, you're awake, it's all Zhang Qianqi's fault, this kid has to let you lie in the back." Wang Yue explained with a smile.
Zhang Qianqi shook his head, "Team leader, the back is actually quite good, you see that the quilt was laid for you, I'm afraid you will get it." ”
Kejin wondered: "That's not right, five quilts, why do you have a big head?" ”
Zhang Song finally echoed: "The bag on the head is good to explain, but the corners of the mouth are bleeding, why are you injured internally?" ”
He was very screwed in his heart.
Finally figured out the source of the thump.
Needless to say, it must be Hua Chunyu in the trunk.
Nima, this way scared him so much~
But that's not right.
You're a big living person, can't you shout, what are you doing with dirty things slamming into the back seat?
Hua Chunyu's head became lower and lower, and finally the whole person was buried in the quilt.
helped Hua Chunyu into the car, and several people also figured out what happened.
The trunk is indeed very soft, and the Zheng family's silk is stuffed with five sets, lukewarm.
But due to space limitations, the air is not very fresh.
Hua Chunyu was awakened.
Just as she opened her mouth wide to shout, she happened to hit the brakes.
She bit her tongue...
It hurts!
So she switched to her head.
But his body is weak, so he can only bump and stop.
ran into Zhang Song, who had a big heart, and mistakenly thought that Zheng Hongshi was acting as a demon.
The air was getting thinner, and she was hitting harder and harder.
Fortunately, Zhang Qianqi woke up, otherwise this time it would probably be karma.
arranged Hua Chunyu to the front seat, and Wang Yue and the three of them consciously squeezed in the back row.
The bad luck is too strong, and I feel panicked when I listen to it.
Maybe Zhang Qianqi, who is driving, can hold it down...
Zhang Qianqi was driving, but his body was leaning hard against the door.
Hua Chunyu is unlucky, and it must be far away.
The internal problem was solved, the red flag continued to drive, and all three people in the back looked at the sunroof.
The doll sandwiched there is Zhang Song's trophy.
The fangs are clear, and it's quite cute.
It's just that his eyes are very aggrieved, there are a lot of tears, and his mouth is even more open, panting for breath.
Proper gas bag~
The imp felt like he was going to be.
After listening to the full story, the pain in its neck was not a problem at all.
I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, so I couldn't think of it and got into such a car.
Let's go up, why don't you choose to start climbing from the trunk.
If you knew that there was a big killer in the trunk, it was better to lie directly on the windshield.
Nima, compared to that woman, the worst unlucky ghost in hell is the goddess of luck.
What's even more outrageous is that this is too contagious, much more terrifying than influenza A!
Death...
Kin smacked.
"Brother Song, your ability to clip the doll is really cheating, the card is called a quasi, what a god."
Zhang Song's face turned green.
Although it is his masterpiece, it is still in a cold sweat.
Ke Jin said, this little ghost is not ordinary, it was cultivated by the painstaking efforts of the head descender, and he was fed by other people's blood, and he has been cultivated for a hundred years, and he has turned the void into reality.
It's not bad, just the fangs and bones can be dried up.
That is, the vital part of the neck is stuck, otherwise the red flag can be removed.
Facing the little ghost's resentful gaze, Zhang Song shuddered.
Nima, if you hit him by mistake, this little ghost must hate him to death!
"Brother Hua, what should you do with this thing, why don't you take action and give it an excess?"
Wang Yue shook his head in denial.
"Zhang Song, I'm doing nothing, just pick up and drop, I won't over~"
Zhang Song's heart sank.
Excess is a meaning, and it's okay to send it away~
But looking at the way Wang Yue looked up at the roof of the car, he knew that Wang Yue would definitely not help.
He had no choice but to look at Kjin pleadingly.
Kin shook his head as well.
"Brother Song, Taoists can't kill, and I'm even more afraid of contaminating cause and effect, I won't mix your credit."
Nima, are you still afraid of cause and effect with a weak pendant?
If it was really a credit, I would have rushed to it a long time ago!
Zhang Song can't be rectified.
He's an ordinary person, and he can't do anything with this little ghost~
Wang Yue smiled mysteriously.
"Zhang Song, don't worry, when its owner is gone, this little ghost will be yours, and it's very suitable to take it back as a pillow!"
Zhang Song only felt that the soles of his feet were cold.
The pillow is free, but what the hell is the owner?
He heard the sound of the strings.
This little ghost still has a story!
What he didn't know was that there was a human head lurking under the car.