Lin Mu didn't know how far the car had driven, but when he turned around and saw that the female ghost in red didn't chase after him, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Kid, it's almost dawn. It's time for me to go home. You've learned how to drive. Go home by yourself.”
Lin Mu nodded.
He got out of the car.
She watched as the uncle drove the hearse further and further away.
After the hearse disappeared, Lin Mu heaved a sigh of relief. He took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the time.
4:35.
It turned out that he had unknowingly been driving the hearse for such a long time.
He pulled out the map.
He was shocked to find that he had already rushed to the neighboring city.
Not to mention whether he could get a taxi at this time.
Lin Mu didn't even have the fare.
There was only one way left!
Lin Mu released the hearse that he had just collected and happily got into the driver's seat.
His current position was connected to his home.
And then!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The engine started!
The dark carriage covered in a faint gray gas passed through the streets, alleys, houses, and human bodies at an extreme speed.
By the roadside.
A sloppy old man looked at Lin Mu's spirit carriage and pinched his fingers. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and looked in the direction Lin Mu had left in horror. He turned around and ran.
By the river.
A monk sat cross-legged, looking at the river in front of him and muttering to himself.
"Vile creature, you've harmed several lives here. Do you have the heart to repent?”
In the river.
A small ghost in white let out a shrill laugh.
"Repent? What's there to repent for?"
"I also want to enter reincarnation, but the heavens won't let me! Do you think I want to drown in this cold river? Why can't the water ghosts reply?”
"Since I can't reincarnate, what's wrong with me killing a few people and absorbing Yang qi to maintain my existence?”
Tyrant put his palms together.
"Amitabha ~"
"Benefactor, death is like a lamp being extinguished. You are already dead, so don't yearn for the world of the living anymore!”
Tyrant narrowed his eyes and raised the purple-gold bowl in his hand. In an instant, a bright light shot out and enveloped the water ghost.
When the water ghost came into contact with the light, it was like ice and snow meeting the sun, melting continuously.
At this moment.
A hearse emitting a faint chill rushed over arrogantly…
"Phew!"
A chill went straight to his head. The monk shrunk his neck and saw a hearse pass right through his body.
"Bang!"
The speeding hearse crashed straight into the water ghost.
In an instant, it was smashed into pieces!
The water ghost's corpse quickly turned into grayish-white smoke and dust, entangling with the other smoke and dust around the hearse...
"Amitabha…"
Tyrant put away the purple-gold bowl.
His palms were trembling.
"Ghost King! It must be the Ghost King! The appearance of the Ghost King would definitely bring misery to the people. I…I'd better go back and find Master…"
The monk wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't muster up any courage.
The purple-gold bowl was already the strongest magic tool he had, but the Buddhist light shot out by the purple-gold bowl did not cause any damage to the hearse.
After hesitating for a while, he took out his phone and dialed a number…
Sun City.
In a certain villa.
A beautiful girl's face turned pale when she received the call. The phone fell from her hand and fell to the ground without her noticing.
She turned her head stiffly and said to the person behind her," Master Xuanci said that when he was collecting ghosts by the Dongyang River, he saw a ghost king driving a hearse at full speed. Judging from the direction, it's heading towards Yangcheng…"
" Ghost King?!!!"
The moment these two words came out, everyone in the room was shocked.
After a long while, the oldest man finally calmed down, but even so, his body was still trembling slightly.
"Another Ghost King. Let's pray that he's just passing by. Otherwise, our Sun City will suffer.”
"The appearance of the Ghost King and the night of a hundred ghosts are not something we can fight against at all.”
"Xueqin, lead the Special Abilities Department and quickly search for the location of the hearse and track it. Remember, don't act rashly. We just need to lock onto his position."
Dozens of experts moved quickly.
In this time where night and day alternated.
There were actually many pedestrians looking around on the street.
"Area A, nothing found."
"Area B, nothing found."
"Area C, nothing found."
"Area D, nothing found."
“……”
"Area H, nothing found."
Until the sun rose, no one discovered anything.
It was as if the Ghost King mentioned by Master Xuan Ci had never appeared in this city.
Not long after the sun rose and the mission was announced to be over.
A member of the organization who was on his way home was stunned to see a car emitting a cold aura rushing towards him.
Then, it pierced through his body without any hindrance…
He stood rooted to the ground.
After a long time.
Then, he took out the walkie-talkie while trembling.
"It, it appeared!"
"Appearing in broad daylight, it's a high…high level Ghost King, or even a Ghost Immortal!!!”
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