Bang!

Liu Meng didn't care if he was on the high-speed rail, he got up and knelt on the ground.

"Brother Hua is really a god, thank you for saving my daughter, thank you for your great kindness, I will pray for you every day in the future..."

Liu Meng leaned down as he spoke, and kowtowed his head with a bang.

Everyone present was stunned.

What's going on, hysteria?

Halfway through sleeping, I got up and knelt down and prayed for blessings, as if the whole family had been saved.

"Young man, Brother Hua is respectable, but you are too direct!"

"Yes, in the dream, Brother Hua saved your whole family?"

"I can't do anything in my dream, everyone is talking about Brother Hua, so did you dream of him?"

"Emma, let's take a look at your daughter first, the living are important!"

Liu Meng explained with a wry smile in the face of everyone's doubts.

"You don't know, I really dreamed of Brother Hua, in the dream, Brother Hua struck the evil ghost on my daughter's body, so my daughter is fine."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

They have all seen Huanhuan's situation, and it is indeed good.

But to say that this is related to Brother Hua, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit far-fetched.

"I don't believe you look at the talisman in my hand, this is what Brother Hua gave in a dream, and I woke up with the talisman in my hand."

Liu Meng said and raised his hand.

Everyone was shocked, and they still clearly remembered that Liu Meng slept on the table and had nothing in his hands.

In front of Huang Fu, everyone believed it.

", boy, tell me what's going on?"

"Yes, I'm pollen, let's talk about how Brother Hua killed the evil ghost, did you use an artifact?"

"Is there a golden light, or is Brother Hua burning paper?"

"I guess it's a little book..."

Asking nonsense, Liu Meng shook his head and explained.

"You are all wrong, Brother Hua just raised his hand, and the ghosts and immortals under the tens of millions of men died..."

"Nani, ghost? Tens of millions of subordinates? Dude, tell me more..."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they began to ask.

Obviously, the more powerful Wang Yue was, the more excited they became.

Wang Yue floated on the roof of the car and couldn't laugh or cry.

He planned it.

The ghosts and scenes are all virtual, the lines are made up by him, and the plot is also what he thinks.

There is only one purpose, to make Liu Meng believe in the power of Huang Fu, and bring it to Huanhuan to ensure that Huanhuan is no longer possessed.

As for exaggerating yourself appropriately, is that also normal!

He didn't expect Liu Meng to take it seriously.

If it's really a ghost fairy, why aren't his subordinates around, and why are they possessed by Huanhuan...

"Oh, young man, your girl is not simple, she must have some special physique, otherwise she will not be favored by the ghosts!"

"Yes, the little girl has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, maybe it is a fairy who has descended to earth, and Brother Hua has taken action in person..."

Liu Meng nodded fiercely.

"I think so too, in the future, my family Huanhuan must send flowers to the other side..."

Wang Yue understood.

In the context of trust, everything he says has its own aura of sincerity, and no matter how unreasonable it is, others will make it up!

The atmosphere in the carriage was very high, and with the example of Huanhuan, many people said that they would take their sick children to the other side to spend their flowers.

Wang Yue received a system prompt at this moment.

[Ding, the host was detected to save the little girl Huanhuan, and the merit was rewarded with 10 points!] 】

Hearing this, Wang Yue's eyes lit up.

Saving people must be done as a matter of course.

didn't say it, he had all the people with Lancheng hysteria!

He hurriedly meditated and began to prepare for the rescue of people.

Lancheng is in sight, seeing that the high-speed rail is about to stop, Wang Yue is also ready.

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

", the official announcement of Lancheng is affected by the first flu and is about to be closed."

"Grass, I saw it too, don't go in or out!"

"Nima, the yang flow is still like this, it's a bit big!"

"Then can't we get out of the car?"

"My daughter has a high fever, I have to go back..."

Seeing that chaos was about to start, the high-speed rail broadcast sounded at the right time.

"Dear passengers, due to the lockdown of Lancheng, this train has entered the Lancheng area and must stop in Lancheng, but please rest assured, we have a special resettlement area to ensure everyone's safety!"

"Dear traveler, Inland City is in lockdown..."

After three broadcasts, the car finally became quieter.

Lancheng is the terminus, most of them are Lancheng people, and everyone is quite at ease.

As for those who come from other places, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

When the vehicle entered the station, what puzzled everyone was that there was no doctor in a white coat to do the test, nor did he measure the temperature to check the trip, but a whole row of armed policemen with guns, staring at everyone scrutinically.

Not right!

It's not a first-class attack, it's like a terrorist attack!

Wang Yue rose directly into the air and overlooked Lancheng at a height of 1,000 meters at the station.

The streets were full of police cars, and many police officers were patrolling or running.

Patrolling is normal, but running is chasing some people.

Throughout Lancheng, there are chases happening everywhere.

All those who are being chased are running in one direction.

It's not anywhere else, it's the Orange Water Hutong on Orange Water Street!

It is also the location of the flower funeral on the other side.

Wang Yue's heart tightened.

Nima, isn't it the world organization that is going to use crowd tactics to fill in the flowers on the other side, right?

Or is there an outbreak of a zombie virus in Lancheng?

It's just a high-speed train, so you won't come to Busan, right?

Thinking of this, he didn't delay any longer, and quickly floated towards the flowers on the other side!

Along the way, he also saw some clues.

After the running civilians were caught by the police, although they were restrained, the black qi wafted out of the civilian's body, and then entered the policeman's body.

The policeman, who was the embodiment of justice just now, instantly turned his eyes blood-red, threw down the civilians and his partners, and quickly ran towards the other side of the flower.

Wang Yue understood.

It's all dirty.

Under the influence of the sun, the soul does not have a yin soul like him, and cannot appear under the sun, but can only move forward with the help of human bodies.

Their goals are very consistent, and the other side of the flower is on the side of the parts factory site.

Thousands of people were already lying on the ground.

They are men and women, old and young, civilians and policemen.

All the people who ran to the gate of the construction site fell to the ground without exception.

Then a cloud of black gas wafted out and wreaked havoc towards the construction site.

The construction site of tens of thousands of square meters has been surrounded by black gas, and it rises high into the sky, as if to cover the sky in that place!

Something is wrong!

Wang Yue chuckled in his heart.

This is a sign of the appearance of demonic mist.

Wang Yue did not act rashly, but quickly came to the other side of the flower.

The shop was busy.

Qiqi rushed forward, holding a box in his hand and running towards the pickup truck.

Hou Jing and Zhang Song followed behind him, and they also had big bags.

Hua Chunyu, Zhang Qianqi, and Kejin were tinkering with the wall, seemingly arranging a formation to resist the invasion of the black fog.

Wang Yue didn't say hello, and quickly entered his room, only to find it empty.

He thought about it for a moment and understood.

Needless to say, the physical body must have been transferred to the car by Qiqi.

Sure enough, the back seat of the Mercedes Benz had been folded, and his body was lying on several quilts.

On the side of the body, there is a small box.

It was the ashes of the ghost master.

As Qiqi's closest two people, it has obviously been arranged.

Wang Yue didn't say a word, and immediately possessed his body.

After a period of sour and numb comfort, Wang Yue woke up.

He swooped out of the trunk and hurriedly grabbed Qiqi, who was about to run to the store.

"Senior sister, don't panic, don't stand here!"

Ignoring Qiqi's red and swollen eyes, Wang Yue shouted.

"Assemble!"

The power of the demonic mist is not something that a few people can stop by a few people's churning formations.

Several people also understand this truth.

Seeing that Wang Yue had woken up, he gathered to Wang Yue in surprise.

Wang Yue raised his head and faced the black mist, and his anger sank into the dantian and he roared.

"Paralyzed, dare to steal Lao Tzu's house, have you asked me if there is an artifact in my hand!"

The voice spread throughout the four fields, echoing in the black mist, and the tone was extremely depressing.

Wang Yue didn't retreat at all, a lightsaber was held in his hand, and under the black mist, the light was even stronger!