"Your expression is very delicate."

In the moonlight, Luofu was half-crouched on the overturned bus door with a lion's head on his head, overlooking the evil driver who was dripping down his trousers and cowering in the driver's seat.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Luo Fu knocked on the window glass with the back of his finger: "Hey, master, open the door!" Pick-up! ”

The lion's head was raised, revealing a fresh and handsome young face with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Evil Driver blinked blankly, his eyes filled with rage and resentment.

The chaotic world of consciousness was running at high speed, overlapping this familiar and unfamiliar face with the bright-eyed, dignified middle-aged face in my memory......

The evil spirit driver touched his face with his hand, and his expression was more ugly than the excrement of eating a howling dog.

Snort –

The internal mechanisms worked, and the doors were lined up on either side.

Zhenjun pressed his toes against the gap between the bus and the ground, and the leg muscles covered by the loose ancient robe bulged, and he kicked hard to erect the body.

The red light floats.

The dignified and elegant scarlet-clothed goddess carried the dragon and phoenix wedding lantern, arrived at the banquet and landed behind Luofu.

The summer days are long, the cold moon is still hanging in the west mountain, and the eastern skyline has revealed the white of the fish's belly.

Luo Fu raised his wrist and glanced at the dial: "Go to the next stop." ”

When the words fell, one person and two spirits lined up to get on the bus, and Zhenjun, who was walking in front, politely broke the toll baffle and found a place with a wide view and ventilation for Luofu.

Mazu Niangniang stood on the right hand side of the driver with a lamp, and skillfully used the characteristic [Sea Peace] to convey the route from Meixiang Culture High School to Sanbu Town to the evil spirit driver.

The ghost master raised his hand and brushed his wet hair, soaked his swollen foot and stepped on the accelerator, and the seriously deformed No. 444 bus set off again.

When the car drove to the school gate, Luofu held his breath and smashed the window with a fist.

waved his hand and greeted the stunned teacher and student Meixiang: "Teacher Hou, Teacher Gu, the task is complete." After your school is checked, don't forget to give a good review in the task background. ”

After speaking, he pulled down the curtains, chewed the baked cakes, and greeted: "Let's go, master." ”

The ghost master grimaced, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and drove towards Sanbu Town.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Niangniang in advance, Luo Fu scooped up a few handfuls of water and washed briefly with the help of Zhenjun.

Refreshingly leaning on the saddle to catch up on sleep.

With the passage of time, the morning light became brighter and brighter, and the heaven and earth gradually rose a magnificent and blazing righteous energy.

Bus No. 444, which just showed a mechanical texture, turned into paper at some point.

The body is colorful and the text is blurred, giving people the feeling of being a funeral paper.

Under the clear blue sky, the orange-red flames that ignited out of thin air seemed to come to life, beating dexterously and lightly on the body.

In the blink of an eye, the rear of the car was burned, and a large amount of white ash flew in the wind.

Luo Fu, who was sitting in the window seat in the front row, opened his eyes at some point, stretched his hands forward, and condensed a card baseboard.

The beautiful and mysterious blue-purple vortex rolls irregularly.

In the ghost master's astonished gaze, the rest of the body, the scattered ash, and himself were twisted into liquid by an irreversible force.

A few seconds later, Luo Fu sat on the back of the iron-eating beast, silently observing the card in his hand.

[Bus No. 444] (incomplete), Quality: Green (Blue), Type: Summon (Vehicle), Positioning: Urban Legend......

"Broken ......" Luo Fu put away the card, "the passengers are gone, there is only the driver and a broken car shell, it would be good to have green products." ”

The main takeaway from this mission is the Scar Lion stage installation and the two hundred points.

It is worth noting that as a well-known urban legend in Yunmeng City, bus No. 444 can be explored far more than that.

The mysterious creature that attacked the bus, the Sitan River into which the car sank, and the accident-prone intersection that was famous in other provinces...... There are all points worth studying.

But the most important thing right now is to hurry up and complete the task of destroying the Ear Demon Brothers.

"Three nos."

The location of the mission may sound unfamiliar at first glance.

But people who often surf know that the so-called "Sanbu Town" is the new name of the well-known scenic spot "Shanwu Town" in Yunmeng.

Luo Fu fiddled with the communication card, and suddenly remembered a news he saw not long ago:

At the suggestion of experts, the Shanwu Town Tourism Association decided to invite the [Mud Bodhisattva] who has sheltered the town for many years to Shanhai Temple and transfer it to the outer god who has become popular due to film and television dramas in recent years - [Sanbu Monkey God].

"Expert Proposal ......"

Luo Fu chuckled, he was also a black-hearted businessman, and he could see the clues at a glance.

-- There are a lot of experts who are well-fed and make random proposals, but they are not so much that they are proliferating.

In his opinion, most of the so-called "experts" are the targets used by the Shanwu Town Tourism Association to attract traffic.

At the same time, in order to divert attention, Yunmeng people subconsciously ignore the core contradiction of "please" to walk the mud bodhisattva.

The card maker knows that after the advent of the world, a large number of ancient artifacts and classics that record information are consciously destroyed by demons, and the transcendent voice of the old Buddha on the other side destroys cognition all the time.

People know that something very important is being stripped from their minds, but there is nothing they can do about it.

As for the types of cognition that were stripped back then, the various academic organizations have different opinions.

In short, there is little mention of immortals.

Straight to the point.

As a result of the above, the calamity of the Azure people has gone through a long period of ignorance.

That is, the term often mentioned in history books - the era of the old card master.

At that time, in the eyes of the people, every remnant of antiquities that contained information was precious.

The time was pushed to the 167th year of the Kayuan era, and the displaced people from Shannan and Haibei gathered here.

At that time, the land of cloud dreams was overgrown with wild grass and dilapidated.

Between the gloomy mountains and forests, there are evil demons and monsters such as Sewskin, Liang Niangzi, and Huang Yuanwai.

People are dying every day.

Wounded to the point of scabbing, pain to numbness, an atmosphere of despair spread through the crowd.

Until one day in early autumn, a young man who went out hunting was bewitched by demons and lost in the woods.

Wandering around, he fell into a dilapidated temple.

The walls are cracked, the tiles are open, and the shrines covered with cobwebs are filled with clay pots of unknown white ash.

The clay statue Bodhisattva with a cracked body sits on the stone platform, his eyebrows lowered, and he is compassionate.

At that time, people didn't know the term "bodhisattva", they only knew that they had a god, a support point in their hearts, and a head in life.

Since then, open roads in the mountains, build bridges in the water, and build homes with faith.

In this way, after generations of hard work, what was once a demon paradise and a desolate place has gradually developed into today's Yunmeng City.

After the establishment of the city, the status of the mud bodhisattva is self-evident.

But after all, he was just a clay sculpture without a spirit.

It can only provide spiritual support, but cannot substantially shelter the people.

As a famous tourist attraction in Zhuxia, Shanwu Town has accumulated wealth for a hundred years and made countless lawbreakers blush.

As the saying goes, one corner does not serve two gods.

Since the mud bodhisattva can't provide shelter, find a reason to send it away, and then change to a god who can carry things to worship.

It also seems to be a reasonable reason.