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He went to the bus stop and looked at the time on his phone. There should be one last bus.
About five minutes later.
Creak, creak.
An old bus came over and stopped at the bus stop. It was the bus that Jiang Chen was taking home.
He got into the car and swiped his card.
There was no reaction.
"Hmm? What happened?"
Jiang Chen refreshed it again, but there was still no response.
Dong, creak, creak.
The bus closed its doors and started moving.
"Sir, is this card reader broken?”Jiang Chen couldn't help asking.
Nowadays, he used his phone to swipe his card and didn't carry cash.
If the card was broken, wouldn't it be very awkward?
The driver did not reply.
The entire bus was dead silent.
"Sir, is this card reader broken?”Jiang Chen asked again.
"Young man, this card machine should be broken. I have some change here.”
At this moment, an old lady sitting on a nearby seat said to Jiang Chen as she took out two notes.
"Thank you. I'll transfer my authority to you."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart after a hard day at work. He sighed at the beauty of society.
"No need, just take it."
The old lady placed the note in Jiang Chen's hand.
Jiang Chen felt the old lady's hand turn cold as he took the note.
Jiang Chen saw that his palm had been stained with blood after he had placed the coins.
The money was blood money.
Money stained with dead people's blood.
It was also known as the money of the dead.
At this moment, the old lady continued to speak to Jiang Chen in a hoarse voice."Young man, did you notice that they don't have any shadows?”
There were more than ten people in the car, all of them sitting on their seats with dull expressions. They stood on their toes, their heels not touching the ground, and they did not move at all.
There was no shadow.
This was the "Ghost Form"!
Jiang Chen fell silent.
What was wrong with this world? Can it still get better? Hell was empty, with demons and ghosts in the human world.
First, he encountered a yellow weasel blocking his way on the next road.
Now, they could even run into ghost cars on the bus!
This, this, this was simply amazing.
Jiang Chen grinned, his entire body was in high spirits.
The old lady couldn't help but feel a little dazed when she saw Jiang Chen's expression.
Did he meet a fool?
She was trying to scare Jiang Chen into a state of fear.
"Old lady, let me show you a magic trick. Just treat it as the performance fee you gave me.”
Jiang Chen stretched out his palm that was covered in blood and said with a gentle smile.
"Sure,"
The old lady nodded, ignoring the blood on Jiang Chen's hand.
"Puchi!"
Pure Yang flames rose up and evaporated all the blood on Jiang Chen's hand.
The old woman's expression changed drastically. Under the illumination of the fire, she looked extremely ferocious.
"Alright, two yuan for the performance fee.”
As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, he clenched his fist and threw a punch at the old woman.
Boom!
"Ah!"
The old woman's head was blown off by Jiang Chen, and she let out a shrill wail.
Immediately after, the pure Yang flames burned his body, and black fog sprayed out, finally leaving a puddle of water on the ground, which was extremely smelly.
At the same time, everyone on the bus suddenly stood up. Their feet left the ground, and they rushed toward Jiang Chen.
Their bodies were swollen and had signs of decay. They were very disgusting and had a foul smell.
At the same time, seaweed spread out from all directions of the bus, coiling around Jiang Chen's legs like sea snakes.
Jiang Chen was stunned. This operation was much better than those yellow weasels.
Pure Yang flames surged out, burning the seaweed around him.
"Golden Bell Shield!"
Jiang Chen's entire body began to move, and a golden light materialized, enveloping every part of his body. It was so tight that even water couldn't enter.
He looked at the surrounding ghostly shadows.
Jiang Chen punched out with his flaming fist.
Boom!
The ghostly figure before him had exploded and turned into a black mist that filled the sky, leaving behind traces of water on the ground.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Jiang Chen unleashed the Extreme Summer Tyrant Fist, killing one with each punch. He was like a war god.
A total of sixteen ghosts had died under Jiang Chen's fist.
The seaweed in the car was still spreading like sea snakes, coiling around the Golden Bell Shield.
But no matter what, he could not break through the barrier of the Golden Bell Cocoon.
Jiang Chen walked to the front of the car.
He looked at the driver who was still driving.
The driver's entire body was swollen and swollen, almost turning into a ball. His eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at Jiang Chen, sending chills down one's spine.
Jiang Chen slapped the man's head, causing his head to spin 180 degrees.
"Look at you! I asked you a question just now. Are you mute?”
I, Jiang, am elegant and easy-going to people, but I will strike hard at demons and ghosts!
Puff!
Ghost Driver's head was stuck to his neck as he lunged at Jiang Chen.
His body was rotten and shattered. Black-yellow liquid splashed out, but it was blocked by the Golden Bell Shield.
The liquid was highly corrosive, corroding the golden bell and causing its surface to darken.
"So fierce! It almost broke my Golden Bell Shield! This ghost driver was even fiercer than those ghosts just now!”
Jiang Chen pushed the Golden Bell Shield to the maximum with both fists. The dim golden bell instantly became bright again. His fists were burning with flames as he kept smashing forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Ghost Driver's body kept spewing out blackish-yellow liquid. It was extremely disgusting. It landed on the Golden Bell Shield and was blocked. Then, the array formation was formed.
Finally, Ghost Driver's body shriveled up without a single drop left.
Under the pure Yang flames, it turned into a black mist and rose.
All the ghosts on the bus were killed by Jiang Chen.
However, the bus was still moving on its own. At the same time, the liquid from the ghost driver's body began to drip from the bus.
"Tsk!" Jiang Chen spat out a word, knowing that the battle was not over yet.
Looking at the dashboard, he first kicked it, causing the pure Yang flames to burn wildly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Finally, the bus stopped.
The bus had been completely scrapped, as if it had been hit by a large truck. It was charred black and in tatters.
Ding-dong. The host has won a battle against demons and ghosts. The host is rewarded with 1 lucky bag!
"As expected, these things are not so easy to deal with! It's not that easy to get a lucky bag!"
Jiang Chen was hungry and exhausted, as if he hadn't eaten or slept for days.
The Twelve Gates Golden Bell Shield had cleansed Jiang Chen's bones and bones, granting him an extraordinary physique. He had a hundred years of cultivation and could go without sleep for long periods of time.
However, activating the Golden Bell Cocoon and using the Pure Yang Flames had consumed too much energy.
This was mainly due to the consumption of Pure Yang Flames.
Jiang Chen took out his phone and called a cab home.
His heart skipped a beat.
Would there be another ghost driver in the taxi?
In his current situation, he probably couldn't hold on.
"Open the blessing bag first to ensure your safety.”
Jiang Chen opened the bag of fortune he had just obtained to see what good things he could get.
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