"…"
Su Muran blinked.
On the other end of the phone, Bruce Lee's scream sounded like a pig being slaughtered. It sounded very tragic.
"F * ck!"
"So many ghosts?"
"All of you, chase me again…Master Su, save me.”
Bruce Lee drove the car wildly. At this time, his only hope was Su Muran. He did not care about the red or green lights and directly sped up to 100. He honked like a police car.
"Damn it!"
"Crazy!"
"They're all crazy!"
"Just now, someone was running with a car, and now there's a f * cking idiot racing in the city.”
Some drivers were furious.
He picked up his phone and started calling the police.
Behind the carriage was a blood-colored mist. The blood-colored mist was led by the little girl in the undergarment, and within it were many ghosts.
The little girl cried again.
All the ghostly shadows are all crying in the sky
The more they cried, the thicker the blood-colored mist became. They caught up to them one by one and leaned on the roof of the Passat, the windows, and the windshield
…”
The little girl in the undergarment was crying in extreme grief. Her tears and snot were like water that had been opened. However, the key was that the water was bloody.
"I'm not your f * cking father!"
Bruce Lee was about to cry.
The ghostly figure on the windshield had already begun to affect his vision.
He turned on the windshield wipers.
A few ghostly shadows were directly turned into a bloody mist. The glass water was washed away and then it was brushed a few more times
.
"This works too?"
"Could it be that glass water and windshield wipers are also a weapon against ghosts, just like the peach wood sword in the TV series?”
But in the next moment.
Bruce Lee realized.
The ghostly figure that had been turned into a bloody mist by the windshield wipers did not disappear. Instead, it turned into mist and crawled into the car through the cracks in the glass.
"Aaaaaaah!"
"Get out!"
"All of you, get out!”
Xiaolong shouted.
On the other end of the phone, Su Muran moved the phone away from his ear and turned around to walk out of the paper shop. He had just dealt with the water ghost and met the ghost baby girl "Duoduo" on the way. Now there was a ghost again?
"People die wherever Conan goes.”
"Why do ghosts appear wherever I go?”
However…
Bruce Lee seemed to have it worse.
Su Muran was not afraid of ghosts.
On the contrary, to him, a ghost was more attractive than a stack of RMB.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be wandering around.
But Bruce Lee... When he encountered a ghost, he could only run. He was so scared that his liver would explode.
"Could it be that what I said earlier came true? Did this bastard really have a special constitution? It's easy to go through lightning and meet ghosts?"
He looked around.
There was no one.
Su Muran's blood essence and mana erupted. He squatted and jumped. With a crack under his feet, the cement road exploded. His body flew high into the air and jumped onto the balcony on the third floor of the residential building.
He continued to jump.
The balcony on the third floor collapsed.
"...........................................................................................................................................................
. Fortunately, no one saw it in the middle of the night and it didn't cause an accident.
He turned around.
He was prepared to be gentler next time.
But at the side.
Behind a pot of green plants.
The two naked bodies were staring at him with wide eyes.
A man and a woman.
The woman had long hair and a perky butt.
The man was tall and strong. He grabbed the woman's waist with both hands and forgot to move.
The night was very dark.
The young couple must have wanted to have some fun on the balcony in the dark? Looking for the smell of a field fight?
Su Muran smiled awkwardly.
He touched the pot of green plants.
"Yes."
"This pot of Lvluo is not bad.”
He restrained his strength and jumped. Soon, he reached the roof. He accelerated and jumped, landing on another roof.
Night.
High in the sky.
Su Muran was unrestrained, like a flying man.
Soon, he found a Passat speeding on the road.
Su Muran climbed a few times and came to the road.
"Hmm?"
He narrowed his eyes.
Even the lights of the approaching Passat were filled with a blood-red color. Even from dozens of meters away, Su Mu could clearly see the ghosts dancing in the air.
On the roof of the car.
On the car window.
They were everywhere on the windshield.
His pupils constricted slightly.
What exactly happened?
So many ghosts? Moreover, they were all children…no, little girls?
Su Muran reached out his hand and waved repeatedly, signaling Bruce Lee to stop the car.
However, the car did not slow down.
Not only outside the car.
The carriage was also filled with a thick blood mist. Perhaps it was because the blood mist was too thick, it was like rain. Drip, drip, drip…Drops of blood fell from the blood mist and soaked every inch of space in the carriage.
A thick layer of blood had accumulated in the carriage.
Bruce Lee felt a little dizzy.
His mind was blurry.
In front of him, everything had turned into a hazy blood color.
It seemed like someone was waving in front of them?
Slow down, step on the brakes…
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The car stopped.
Did he hit someone?
Bruce Lee instantly woke up from his daze. Looking at the ghosts in the car, he hurriedly unbuckled his seatbelt and ran down.
After that.
She saw Su Muran standing in front of the car.
His hands were pressed against the hood, which was deformed and smoking.
Su Muran's feet sank several inches into the hard cement road, which was surrounded by dense cracks.
"Bruce Lee!"
"Are you f * cking blind?"
"If you hadn't stepped on the brakes just now, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold your car.”
Bruce
Lee opened his mouth.
What demons?
QNMLGB!
With Master Su around, what's there to be afraid of?
Even if the Passat that he had sped up to above 1000 had just reacted and stepped on the brakes... he knew exactly what would happen. He reckoned that the person in front of him was an ordinary person. If he was sent flying for more than 10 meters, there was a 99% chance that he would die.
But what about Master Su?
He was completely unscathed and directly pressed down on the car.
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