Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

"Wrong, wrong!" The sharp screams resounded through the carriage, and the passengers showed their true sides.

Long hair fluttering, eye sockets protruding, and bloodstains hanging from his dilapidated body.

The ghost passengers bared their fangs and claws, with blue faces and fangs, and the dim lights of the bus flickered on and off, making the terrifying bloody faces even more hideous.

Xiao Shan had stars in his eyes, his face was ashen, his teeth chattered up and down, making a crisp sound of clucking.

He clung to the seat, ignoring to wipe off the dripping cold sweat, squeezed beside Xin Zhu and tremblingly said his last words: "Wait, later, I will rush out, you just break open the door, run, run, if Live, and help me say sorry to my brother."

Xin Zhu couldn't help but look sideways, quite concerned: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but it's better to die alone than to die together. Since I called you brother, I will protect you." Xiao Shan almost choked up.

Her raised hair was tightly stuck to her face due to the soaking in cold sweat, and tears rolled around her eyes, making her look extremely embarrassed.

Xin Zhu looked at him fixedly, for a moment, she raised her lips: "You are very good, Xiao Shan."

The ghost passengers screamed at the tsunami, and the bus swayed with the wind, making a piercing creaking sound, just like an old man who is dying.

"I'm the most fucking handsome in my life!" Xiao Shan took a deep breath, his neck was swollen, and he was dizzy from the noise. He felt that he might be dying soon, so he pleaded viciously with red eyes: "Next time, don't provoke me!" This thing."

In the face of strange powers and chaos, they are as small as ants in the universe, duckweed in the torrent, and grass in the storm.

Xiao Shan nearly collapsed, Xin Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, and licked the fire with the tip of his tongue: "It's very noisy."

The snarling ghost passenger seemed to have been pressed the pause button, with his mouth wide open, twisted and stiff on the spot, struggling in vain.

Controlled by an invisible big hand, facing Xin Zhu's light gaze, it was like falling into an ice cave when facing a natural enemy.

A little flickering spark at the corner of this person's mouth can burn away evil spirits.

The ghost passenger was scared crazy.

Fuck, fire, fire that can burn them to death!Who is it that got in the car this time? !

Xin Zhu was satisfied, and clicked on the recent urban strange talk: "Night bus No. 301 fell into the bridge a year ago. Eight people, including the driver, survived. On the night after half a month, someone saw the bridge that should have crashed. The bus was driving on the bridge, and there were seven passengers in the bus who had passed away."

"After that, every half month, witnesses will find or take this ghost bus..."

"Harming someone?" Xin Zhu raised her eyes, her words were clear and light.

The ghost passenger was terrified and scared out of his wits.

"Father, we haven't hurt anyone, at most we'll play tricks on you, trust us!" The middle-aged man who was closest was trembling.

His performance that seems to faint from fright at any time has vividly restored Xiao Shan a few minutes ago.

As for the ghost's self-esteem?nonexistent.

As soon as Xin Zhu stood there, it was like Mount Tai standing upright, blocking the storm, and bluffing the ghosts and ghosts.

who is your fatherXin Zhu is not happy, he has no son.

"Then, grandpa!" The middle-aged man trembled.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Modern Ghost, ojbk.

Ghost son and heart father?Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Xiao Shan's eyes were straightened, his lips murmured for a moment and hiccupped.

Lying, lying trough.

His expression was blank, and his soul was connected: who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

Xin Zhu patted his dog's head: "Relax, they are all paper tigers."

Xiao Shan couldn't say a word.

Glancing at the unfamiliar environment outside the window, Xin Zhu unhappily flipped through the phone map: "Where are you driving?"

The ghost passenger didn't dare to take Joe, and behaved like eight grandchildren.

"Let's just go for a stroll, and we'll give a ride to anyone who is in trouble." The ghost driver wanted to cry, but his wrinkled face squirmed with the words, like a dried orange peel that had been peeled off and poorly stitched. The leaky mouth exposes the black hole, which is more infiltrating.

They don't have any intentions of harming others, and they only let it out every half a month when they encounter misfortune.

Who wants to meet the Great Demon King.

Xiao Shan's heart trembled, he doubted his life.jpg

"Well, the turbidity is not depressing, and it is indeed harmless. But if you don't make big mistakes, you will repeat small evils." Xin Zhu said.

The ghost passenger was sobbing, begging for mercy: "My lord, we know we were wrong, so we will correct it! Don't scare people anymore."

"Well, you're wasting your time."

"My lord, where are you going, we will take you there to ensure fast and safe." The ghost bus is now at the intersection of yin and yang, and taking the yin road will save a lot of time. The most important point is that there will be no traffic jams during peak hours.

Xin Zhu nodded in satisfaction, and glanced sideways at Xiao Shan: "Where is the food stall?"

He just checked the map and searched for 'food stall', and found a bunch of results, but he couldn't tell which one it was.

Xiao Shan opened his mouth in a trance, his voice was dry and windy: "Quan, Quanshan food stall."

Quanshan, I seem to have heard the name before.

Xin Zhu still remembers.

System: "This is the largest of your real estate properties, just a mountain."

Xin Zhu blinked, and later realized that in addition to a living male partner, he also inherited tens of billions of real estate.

The ghost driver was trembling and almost sprayed: "What, Quanshan?!"

That is the territory of the big monster and the ghost king, and they, a group of little ghosts whose obsession has not dissipated by luck, dare not approach.

Papa, please forgive me.

Xin Zhulang's heart is as hard as iron, and he is unmoved. Obviously he is not a loving father.

On the contrary, Xiao Shan felt concerned, so he tugged at Xin Zhu's sleeve complicatedly: "The food stall in Quanshan is on Pinghu Road, Qingyun Mountain."

The name of the store is Quanshan Food Stall, but it is actually at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

If the food stall really opened in Quanshan in the western suburbs of the city, the customers would probably not be human.

The mournful ghost driver exhaled foul air, and patted his chest for the rest of his life, until his chest was sunken, exposing his pale ribs.

This damn is too cruel.Xiao Shan almost rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

The bus had a destination, and after driving for 5 minutes, it arrived at the final destination.

The stalls of Quanshan food stalls are full, and the customers are ruddy and noisy.

The LED lights flashed with colorful lights, the waiters were busy, and the guests talked loudly at the table, laughing and cursing.

A bustling, lively scene.

Xiao Shan's limbs were weak and his breath was weak, he got out of the car with the support of Xin Zhu, his feet landed on the ground, and he sobbed a few times as he escaped from death.

After this experience, he did not dare to believe in science anymore, and decided to go home and work hard.

Xin Zhu glanced at him: "This is it?"

Under the guidance of the waiter, he chose a central seat and sat down. The lively crowd around him gave Xiao Shan a sense of security.

While waiting for the meal, Xiao Shan snorted and smiled wryly: "Be careful, tell me what's going on..."

"That's it." Xin Zhu said: "It depends on whether you believe it or not?"

"Believe me, believe me, what you say, ancestor, is what you say, how dare I not believe it!" Xiao Shan nodded his head anxiously.

In the past years, he has been muddled and willful, and he is a living dog.

ancestors?Xin Zhu glanced up and down, disgusted.

I don't want such a grandson.

System: "What about the ghost son on the bus?"

Xin Zhu: "..."

Well, with the comparison, Xiao Shan reluctantly caught his eye: "Then let me remind you a bit."

"Hurry up and be careful, no no, big heart, please tell me everything." Xiao Shan immediately looked down, as if waiting for the head teacher to check.

Xin Zhu glanced at the distance meaningfully: "Winning and meat acquaintances should be broken, so as not to be messed up."

Xiao Shan was taken aback for a moment, apparently thinking of something, and asked blankly: "What, what do you mean? It means that there are people with bad intentions around me?"

"You will be imprisoned." Xin Zhu pointed out directly.

Xiao Shan was dumbfounded, and his heart skipped a beat.

What, what?

He is a good young man, he doesn't smoke or mess up, he has nothing to show off a game and a car, how did he rise to prison?

"Then what's the matter!" Xiao Shan couldn't sit still with pancakes on his buttocks.

Xin Zhu: "Trust me."

Xiao Shan blinked: "..."

what.

"Hey, Lao Xiao, I finally found you. Why did you come here!" Several ostentatious sports cars stopped nearby, tires rubbing against the ground made a strange noise, rumbling engines turned off, three or four Zhang Yang's youth got out of the car in a hurry.

They looked around and yelled in dissatisfaction before they got close.

Xiao Shan has just gone through a difficult stage in his life and reshaped his three outlooks. Hearing Xin Zhu's warning, everyone now looks like a traitor.

"Hey, Lao Xiao, you are not authentic. Let the brothers release pigeons, and stay here with the little beauty." The leader, Sha Matt, sat down beside Xiao Shan, crossing his legs and slapping his hands. Pat him on the shoulder with a friendly face.

"What little beauty? Don't talk nonsense, this is the younger brother I recognize!" Xiao Shan hurriedly patted his hand away.

Kill Matt gave a strange meal: "All right, all right, your little brother, since you and my brothers are all here, let's take our little brother to play."

Seeing him glance at Xin Zhu maliciously, Xiao Shan got angry: "If you don't play, you can't bring my younger brother down."

"Old Xiao, you're not mean enough. You fooled me, and instead played by yourself? No matter, you have to go today, otherwise you won't give brother some face, can we still be together in the future? "Kill Matt chattered with him.

Sha Matt, who was strong on the outside and capable on the inside, couldn't control Xiao Shan at all, so he was pushed staggeringly with his backhand.

"If I don't go, will I break off the relationship? Then break off the relationship." Xiao Shan was anxious.

He had just had a car accident, and the 'friend' didn't show any concern for him, and even ran on him.

It can be seen that they all followed him.

He is usually turbulent, but today the ups and downs are high and low, and he was instructed by an expert to clear away the cloud and mist to wipe off the glue on his eyes.

I really don't want to deal with these people.

I didn't expect someone to cross it.

"Xiao Shan, don't you don't know what is good or bad, you must be satisfied today, brothers are all because of you, you have to go whether you want to go or not!"

He refused to cooperate, and Shamat's passable smile was gloomy and terrifying.

"How dare you fucking play us."

The friend suddenly took off the mask, Xiao Shan suddenly felt that he was strange and scary, remembering his elder brother's disapproval, he was determined to break up with them.

horizontal?The horizontal is afraid of death.

Xiao Shan went through life and death, so he was afraid of such a twists and turns.

He grabbed the glass and threw it on the floor.

wow.

The glass fell to the ground and shattered, just like their seemingly close friendship, which was glamorous on the outside, but it was actually vulnerable.

"Bah, let me give you face! I'm talking about it today. I'm on the line of life and death, and I'm going to be a man again. No one can stop me from being a man. If I don't go today, I won't in the future go."

As the glass shards splashed everywhere, Xin Zhu could see that the black fog above Xiao Shan's head dissipated, and the prison disaster passed safely.

On the other hand, the black cloud between Shamate's eyebrows condensed into substance, and he was short of writing the word 'back'.

Bad luck.