Thriller Game: What To Do If You Look Too Handsome

Chapter 247

But today's mortal, a little too fierce!

One shot directly to the glass of the ghost bus, and it shattered!

If it is, even the ox head and horse noodles can't be broken!

The other evil spirits on the bus were even stabbed by this mortal and stabbed in the opposite direction!

The ghost driver can guarantee that if he doesn't have to drive, he will definitely be hacked to death!

Fortunately, after the cargo got out of the car, he didn't turn his head and chop himself.

You even have to add your own V letter!

Not to mention that I don't have a mobile phone, even if I have a mobile phone, I will never add your V letter!

The ghost driver made up his mind that after the Mid-Autumn Festival this time, he must change his job!

The ghost driver who saved his life drove a tattered ghost bus and walked on the crooked and twisted roads.

He didn't have a ghost in the car yet, and was smacking around trying to find a ghost to pull him.

Then he saw a figure beckoning to him in the bus stop sign in front of him!

Figure! people! That is mortal!

good guy!

Chinese New Year! Dare to take the bus alone at night!

And the **** didn't you see I'm bus number 13? !

This man is really not afraid of death!

The ghost driver's face is full of insidiousness, and he intends to take care of this person!

Oh shit! It's impossible for everyone's battle to be as strong as that killer!

And wait for the ghost driver to see the face of the man who waved to him!

He felt that his heart, which had been stopped for many years, was about to jump again with fright!

Hastily, hastily! !

The person who beckoned is the killer who exploded the car with one shot! !

Damn it! Why are you out again!

Why don't you stay at home and come out to harm the ghost, bastard! !

Can't go wrong!

The ghost driver can guarantee that this person must kill the embryo!

without him! This killer looks so handsome!

Let the ghost driver not have a deep memory! !

The ghost driver would like to know why such a handsome man is so merciless when he moves his knife!

This is the legend, the more fans the fist is, the harder it hits? !

When the ghost driver saw this killer beckoning, he wanted to step on the accelerator!

But no, because….

He dare not...

With a "squeak", the bus stopped in front of Ange.

Brother An walked into the car with a smile, patted the ghost driver on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Aiya, we meet again."

"I just said how good it was to add a V letter!"

"This is ape dung!"

The ghost driver wants to cry without tears!

Boss, can you change a lamb chop? !

My sheep will be bald by you!

"Then, boss, where are you going?"

The ghost driver asked with tears in his eyes.

"I'm going to Erxian Bridge."

"Two... How do I get to Erxianqiao?" The ghost driver has been a driver for more than ten years, and he has never heard of the place called Erxianqiao!

"Walk to Chenghua Avenue!"

2.5 "This is this. Where is Chenghua Avenue?!"

The ghost driver almost knelt down to Ange!

Boss, tell me what I know!

Why don't I give you the steering wheel so you can drive it? !

"Forget it." Ange sighed: "You better drag me to Beishan Village."

"That's where your nightmare started."

You **** know it's my nightmare! The ghost driver roared in his heart.

"Come on! You sit tight!" Although it was raining in his heart, the ghost driver's service attitude was very thoughtful for the sake of his life: "I'll take you there!"

Ang Ge was a little drowsy on this rickety bus.

No way, he didn't want to take the bus either.

But his car is still sitting in the wedding hotel!

Mantras are also on CD!

Just take the bus there! .

Chapter 450 Beishan Village, City God Temple

The bus squeaked to the bus stop of Beishan Village.

When Brother An jumped out of the car, the ghost driver let out a sigh of relief: "Let's go, boss!"

However, before he could start the accelerator, he heard Ange say, "What, don't leave first, wait for me here for a while, and I may have to ask you to pull me back."

The ghost driver wants to cry without tears!

Boss! I am the bus!

Not a taxi!

Can you change a lamb chop!

"That, boss." The ghost driver said cautiously, as if he was afraid of making Ange unhappy: "Well, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I still have a task to pull other ghosts."

"If the task is delayed, and the ghosts above are to blame, I can't eat and walk around!"

Brother An grinned at him and gave him a thumbs up: "It's okay! I'll intercede for you!"

"What ghosts dare to blame you, you say that An Xinghe sent you!"

"Even Lord Yan, I wouldn't dare to embarrass you!"

The ghost driver's face froze 27!

Ye Wangye dare not embarrass himself!

Boss, I know you're awesome, but you're not as awesome as the King of Hell, right? …

etc! !

According to the force value of this killing embryo, even if it is not comparable to the Lord of Hell, it is not much worse!

Maybe he really has friendship with Lord Yama!

The ghost driver took a deep breath: "Then I'll be here waiting for you, boss!"

Ange nodded, turned and got into Beishan Village.

Speaking of this Beishan Village, Ange is here for the third time today!

Three visits to the cottage!

Even Zhuge Liang invited him out!

Don't say it's a city god!

An Ge followed the navigation on his mobile phone and came to the Temple of the City God.

Due to the strong religious atmosphere in Beishan Village, the Temple of the City God is still kept relatively clean.

The pillars and gates are basically unscathed.

Even the offerings on the offering table looked like they had just been placed for a few days.

Ange recalled the method the goddess taught him.

Write Zhou Lianshuang's name on the paper figurine, and then put the paper figurine on the offering table.

Do this, and Zhou Lianshuang's ghost will be summoned to the paper figurine.

easy to understand!

An Ge found a brush from the Temple of the City God and used the calligraphy he had practiced in his spare time.

On the paper figurine given by the goddess, the three words Zhou Lianshuang were written crookedly.

Then put the paper figure on the offering table.

Get started!

The process of the ritual is also very simple, just need to recite a few special sentences.

This time, Ange didn't add any miscellaneous words such as "the demons, ghosts and monsters leave quickly" or "the art of fireballs" on his own initiative.

The legal affairs were completed smoothly.

Then Ange started to wait.

Wait for the ghost of sister Lian Shuang to possess the paper figurine.

A second passed, ten seconds passed, a minute passed, ten minutes passed.

Sitting in the chair, Ange started shaking his legs!

But the paper man still didn't move at all!

Ange murmured: "Sure enough, do you still have to add a word of monsters and monsters to leave?"

Studio.

[Ah, Ang, I don't think so! 】

[Brother An, can we not be entangled in this spell! Do you want to be a dad? ! 】

[Let's not talk about Brother An, in fact, I really want to be a father, after all, when others meet you, they have to call him father! It's cool to think about it! 】

So Ange recited the spell with the addition of ghosts and ghosts to leave.

But in the end, nothing happened!

Ang is a little angry!

He patted Master Chenghuang's table and roared, "Brother! Are you not giving me face!"

"I also wrote the words, and I also did the ritual!"

"Where's Miss Lian Shuang's soul?! You found it for me!"

"As humans, gods and ghosts, we all have to pay attention to integrity, right?"

"You move! If you don't respond again, be careful that I will tear down your entire temple!"

Just as Ange was blowing his beard and staring.

Outside the Chenghuang Temple, there was a low voice: "Who, the Zhongyuan Festival, is yelling at the Chenghuang Master!"