The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

These sounds are dissipated in the wind along with the wind and sand.

As night fell, there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.

A group of eight ghosts were floating or walking by the side of the road...

Ji Zai floated to Chu Luo's side, and frowned, "Are you sure you're on this road?"

"Ah."

"But we've been walking along this road for two days and haven't encountered anything."

He turned back and glanced at the six ghosts following behind him. "They are trapped by our talismans now and can stay sane. But if it drags on for too long, the impact will not be small."

"I know."

Behind them, those who had only been ghosts for two days were still in a state of excitement.

Seeing a large truck approaching in the distance, Ye Yunchu immediately rushed to the middle of the road, "I'll try again, try again!"

The big truck arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye, and with a swish, it passed through her body!

"Ahh! What a strange feeling! It's so strange, and a little uncomfortable."

Ji Zai: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't try again. The pulling feeling is very uncomfortable for the soul."

"But it's weird!"

Jizai: "..."

"Should we have a competition to see who can float the farthest within the specified time?"

The female videographer was still excited, "Miscalculation, miscalculation, I should have brought a camera. What a moment in history! I just missed my chance to become the premier videographer."

Yan'an Yi comforted her, "It's okay, you can write an autobiography in the future to describe this experience."

The female cameraman lamented, "That's the only way it can be. But I don't know if anyone will believe it then."

They chatted freely.

"In the future? Where is the future?" Fang Kaiji shouted unbearably, "We are all dead! Do you know? We are all dead!"

He roared loudly, his eyes slowly turned red, but only halfway through, he was patted on the shoulder by Fan Zhi who was next to him, and slapped heavily on the talisman paper behind him.

"Calm down. If you turn into a ghost, just wait for someone to get rid of you and be wiped out!"

Fang Kaiji: "..."

He was aggrieved, "Is that how you accept it? We are dead!"

Fan Zhi: "I can't help it, life and death are life and death! We are already dead, do we want us to come back from the dead?"

He looked down at his own soul.

When director Qiao Zhou came to him and proposed this idea, he agreed without even thinking about it and pretended to be dead.

Pretending to be dead during a live broadcast is a complete test of your acting skills!

And you can feel the feeling of a ghost...

Who can have this kind of experience.

Hang Jiaxin and Ye Yunchu, who were flying away from the competition, suddenly floated back.

Ye Yunchu shouted, "Sister Luo, Sister Luo! I saw the bus! It seems to be the bus that Sister Luo mentioned."

Hang Jiaxin also floated back, "That's right! It's the bus you mentioned, Sister Luo."

Everyone gathered beside Chu Luo in an instant.

Chu Luo said: "According to what was said before, no problem!"

Everyone nodded, Hang Jiaxin couldn't help retorting, "Why? Why do we have to get on this bus?"

Fan Zhi: "We died in a different place, do you want to float all the way back? If you don't want to go to the underworld with Sister Luo, then you can be a lonely ghost outside!"

Fang Kaiji: "..."

Ye Yunchu said quietly from the side, "I heard that lonely ghosts are very pitiful. They have no place to live and no worship. They can't go to reincarnation yet."

Hang Jiaxin shook his head directly, "No, no, no. I can't become a lonely ghost, and I don't even have the chance to be reincarnated."

Yan'an Yi persuaded Fang Kaiji from the side, "Kaiji! Luoluo is more familiar with this than us and knows more than us. If you don't want to make any problems, just listen to Luoluo!"

Ye Yunchu snorted coldly, "Exactly! If you and Chu Ran had listened to Sister Luo, we wouldn't have died!"

Although it is a fake death, but what should be said still has to be said.

Who knows if they would have been killed by Chu Ran without Sister Luo.

Fang Kaiji: "..."

After his soul was taken away by them, he never believed that he was dead until he experienced the feeling of being passed by traffic.

Only then did he believe that he was dead.

he died!

So young to die.

He was still killed by Ran Ran.

He couldn't accept it no matter what, but he had to accept it.

While talking, Chu Luo suddenly said, "The car is here."

In the dark night, an old bus drove through the night.

If it were human eyes, they might not be able to see the bus clearly, but they are all ghosts now, and they can clearly see all the scenes on the bus.

It was a white bus. Although it was said to be white, it was not only white, the body was also splashed with bright red.

There are two white lanterns hanging on the front of the car.

The car pulled to the side of the road and stopped firmly in front of them.

The black and white impermanence at the rear of the car floated over, and with a glance, he saw the flower of Yuanming on Chu Luo's arm, and looked at the faint spiritual power on her body, "Yo, I'm still a monk!"

"What's behind it?"

Chu Luo: "The person who died with me. Can't go up?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" Black and White Wuchang looked at each other and opened the car door directly.

A group of eight ghosts all floated up.

As soon as they got up, all the ghosts in the car turned their heads to look at them.

The ghosts have glassy eyes and slow movements, like controlled robots.

After staring at them for a while, he slowly turned his head again.

A ghost dug his empty heart with his head down, and whispered in his mouth: "Where is my heart? Where is my heart?"

A ghost was holding his horrific broken leg, and was still trying to install it on his body, "This is my leg, my leg! No one can take it away."

"Hehe! My boy! My boy is with me."

There are ghosts who cut out their own eyeballs and put them back in, cut them out and put them back in...

Chu Luo walked in the front, and her eyes swept over these ghosts lightly. Some ghosts had the imprint of the flower of Yuanming on their bodies, and some ghosts did not have the imprint of the flower of Yuanming.

The ghosts of Ye Yunchu following behind Chu Luo all maintained dull expressions.

Their eyes carefully observed the ghosts around them, so as to adjust their expressions and movements.

Until they sat in the last few rows, Ye Yunchu felt that although he had lost his breath and heartbeat, he could still feel the nervousness at this moment.

"Sister Luo, why are they different from us?"

These ghosts are too dull, and the bodies are not complete.

"These are tragic deaths, with obsession and resentment in their hearts, so the ghost form remains the same as before death. If the obsession is removed, they can return to normal."

Ye Yunchu looked taught.

Fan Zhi asked worriedly, "Then we are all so complete, won't we reveal our secrets?"

The whole car is missing seven or eight, only they have sound limbs and complete appearance, no matter how you look at it, they are not worthy of this car of ghosts.

Ji Zai comforted: "It's okay. Chu Luo is a monk, and monks are not used to seeing these things. It's very simple to restore the soul and body."

The car continued to drive, occasionally picking up a few ghosts on the road.

Chu Luo looked at the souls who got into the car. Most of these ghosts were carrying the flowers of Yuanming, only a few of them did not carry the flowers of Yuanming.