I don't know why Mao Jing suddenly appeared here.

But he did me a great favor.

It's just that he doesn't know how powerful the driver is.

After using the peachwood sword and casting the spell, the driver ghost is still alive.

At this time, he looked at the driver on the floor, who was nailed by me, and probably understood.

Why did I just nail this monster to the floor and not kill him?

Because you can't kill at all......

I looked at the hideous ghost, took a deep breath and said:

"I've tried, but it seems that I can't kill him by ordinary methods."

Mao Jing frowned, and looked at the black gas that kept floating around him.

The slashed driver is a ghost, and the wound is constantly healing.

And he became more and more irritable, and the sinister aura he exuded became more and more intense.

And he spoke;

"This is the location of the accident, and the surrounding yin qi is fully automatically converging on this powerful ghost.

You have to get out of here first.

Otherwise, he will definitely not be able to stop him. ”

I nodded, looked at the boiling water outside the car, and said:

"Can you control the hearse?

As long as you drive this car to Yuzui Wharf, my master will definitely have a way to solve it. ”

After listening to this, Mao Jing also nodded and said:

"You suppress this ghost, I'll try."

After speaking, Mao Jing quickly took out a piece of yellow paper and pen from his shoulder bag.

Start fast, write and draw on it.

It can be seen that Mao Jing's ability is higher than mine.

I didn't bother him, I returned to the driver's ghost at this time, and controlled the driver's ghost to avoid accidents.

The rest of the passengers in the car looked at us with trepidation.

Only the driver is a ghost, screaming "woo woo":

"Accompany the funeral, give me the funeral ......"

Seeing that he was not honest, I raised my foot and kicked him in the face a few times:

"Don't be crooked."

"You're all against me, you're all against me. Die, I want you to die......"

He struggled more and more, and I found the fishbone sword, as if it couldn't hold him anymore.

He could only take out the snake bone whip, and before he could break free from the fishbone sword, he first wrapped it around his neck, and tied the other end to the iron pillar in the carriage.

At the same time, Mao Jing finished drawing the yellow paper in his hand.

I glanced at it, and it was the license plate of the bus.

Then there is another line, and the terminus is written as Yuzui Wharf.

After he finished drawing, he said to the tattooed ghost in the car:

"Dude, you'll drive this car for a while."

After hearing this, the tattooed ghost was stunned for a moment:

"I—I'm driving?"

Mao Jing nodded:

"Yes, you open.

The hearse can only be driven by you, not by the living.

I'll burn this rune paper to you, and you'll know how to open it. ”

After listening to this, the tattooed man nodded without nonsense:

"That's—that'll do!"

The rest of the passengers became a little excited when they heard this.

"Great, great!"

"We finally have a chance to get out of here."

"The feeling of being in the water is so uncomfortable!"

“……”

The passenger ghosts talked a lot, and Mao Jing and the tattooed ghost had already arrived in the driver's seat.

The water in the reservoir is still bubbling "coo-dong", and wisps of black gas are emerging.

The driver's ghost suddenly let out a roar.

The black gas all over his body shook open, and the fishbone sword that pierced into his neck bounced out of his neck with a "bang".

The driver, who was nailed to the floor, was violent.

The surrounding passengers were frightened and exclaimed.

"Ahhh

The driver was so bad that he turned around and wanted to bite me.

Fortunately, I was always on my toes, and I put the snake bone whip around his neck in advance, and at the same time bypassed an iron pillar.

Seeing that he wanted to bite me, I pulled the snake bone whip violently.

The sound of "bang-la-la" snake bones sounded, and the driver's ghost was directly pulled by me to the iron pillar on the carriage, and he was fixed to death.

"Grass, want to bite me!"

I opened my mouth fiercely, one hand pulling the snake bone whip rigidly.

The driver dragged the snake bone whip around his neck with his claws, and kept roaring:

"Let go of me, let go of my ......"

How could I put it, pull it back hard.

But this driver's ghost, this moment the power has become very great.

Especially after inhaling those yin qi that floated over, the power became more and more powerful.

The iron pillars in the carriage were about to be broken by him.

Seeing this, Mao Jing, who was at the front of the car, did not come over to help immediately, but lit the yellow paper talisman in his hand.

Speak to me:

"Jiang Ning, hold on ...... again"

After speaking, it seemed that he still had a few words in his mouth.

As the yellow paper charm burned out, the tattooed ghost sitting in the driver's seat finally started the bus.

But there was no sound of the engine, just a move forward.

frightened the rest of the ghosts in the car, and shouted again and again:

"Wrong, wrong, ...... later"

"Drive back, drive back!"

“……”

The tattoo ghost also looked frightened, and said a little apologetically:

"No, I'm sorry, I forgot to hang upside down."

After saying that, he hung up a reverse gear.

The bus moved again, this time backwards.

Mao Jing said:

"Steady, don't be too fast, but don't drive in the wrong direction."

The tattoo ghost nods:

"Understood!"

Seeing this, Mao Jing no longer hesitated, turned around and ran towards me.

But at the same time, the driver broke out again.

I was shaken, and I only felt a wave of air coming over me.

The whole person was as if he had been hit by a car, and flew upside down on the spot.

The snake bone whip around his neck was also ripped off by him.

"The car is mine, and no one can move it."

The driver roared and pounced.

Mao Jing couldn't care about me who fell to the ground, so he pulled out his peachwood sword and slashed at him.

All I felt was a pain in my back.

But he also quickly got up, picked up the fishbone sword that had fallen aside, and rushed to help.

The rest of the ghost passengers in the carriage were so frightened that they hid at both ends of the bus, trembling in fear.

Only the tattoo ghost, in the struggle to control the bus U-turn, drove back.

Mao Jing is very powerful, at least now he is better than me.

He is a tough driver in front of him, and he doesn't fall behind at all.

But it didn't suppress the driver's ghost.

Between the impact of the peachwood sword and the ghost claw, there was a "bang bang" sound, and a green phosphorus fire appeared.

I took the fishbone sword, and after Mao Jing and the driver struck a blow, I made an old 6.

Seizing the opportunity, he stabbed it with a sword.

The sneak attack was successful, and it stabbed directly into the eye of the driver's ghost.

The driver screamed and raised his claws to catch me.

As a result, he was slashed on the arm by Mao Jing with a sword.

It hurt so much that he screamed.

I kicked it up again, kicked the ghost back again, and sat down on a chair.

Mao Jing followed up and stabbed out with a sword.

Pierced the driver's chest on the spot and nailed it to a seat.

"It's all against me, you're all against me......"

The driver's ghost kept roaring, his face full of resentment, and he wanted to get up from the peachwood sword that had been pulled out of his chest.

But he was resisted by Mao Jing.

This ghost can't be killed, so he can only restrain it.

Seeing this, I hurriedly spoke;

"Steady, wait for me to tie him down!"

As I spoke, I picked up the snake whip and went straight behind the driver's ghost.

It doesn't matter if he's screaming and struggling.

And he took the serpent and whipped him, and bound him.

The snake bone whip was tied to his body, making a burning sound of "zizizi", and black gas continued to bubble out.

The driver roared fiercely, his face full of pain, but there was nothing he could do.

This time, I twisted the snake bone whip into a dead knot.

He was also pierced through the chest by Mao Jing's mahogany sword and nailed to the seat.

Unless he broke the snake bone whip and pulled out the peachwood sword in his chest.

Otherwise, don't want to break free......