Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

"Yeah!"

That sharp and horrifying cry came from the ghost group again, and Yang Fan followed the prestige, but he didn't expect that the scream was the maid who was struck by his palm and heart just now. ghost.

The maid ghost at this moment no longer had the ladylike image it had before, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, as if she had just been sexually assaulted, and her face was full of resentment.

These are not the point, the point is that with her scream, all the ghosts present seemed to have been stimulant, and the eyeballs of each ghost turned scarlet, and they also showed a hideous look. expression.

"Hoohoho..."

Thousands of ghosts roared in unison, the air was overwhelming, the situation changed, and there were many ghosts. Under Yang Fan's dumbstruck eyes, all the ghosts rushed towards the bus again. Judging from their posture, it seemed that they planned to take the bus with them. Torn to shreds!
"Xiao Yu, hurry up and help!"

At the critical moment, Yang Fan had to summon Nie Xiaoyu out again, because Yang Fan had not much mana left in his body after using the Wanjian Jue just now, and he could no longer use the Wanjian Jue for the second time, so he could only Please help out.

"Whoosh!"

Nie Xiaoyu's figure appeared behind Yang Fan, and as soon as she appeared, she opened her mouth and began to sing.

"I can't see through it, it's your lost soul..."

"I can't figure it out, it's the color of your pupils..."

"A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life..."

"What is your heart bewitched by..."

The singing sound drifted out from the carriage, just as Yang Fan expected, the tens of thousands of ghosts who were aggressive just now became quiet in an instant.

I saw that they stopped moving forward, stood there stupidly, and the ferocious expressions on their faces returned to calm. There were even quite a few ghosts, and their eyeballs also changed from scarlet to off-white.

"call!"

Yang Fan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but when he subconsciously glanced at the group of ghosts, he found that the maid ghost was not affected by the singing.

The maid ghost looked at Nie Xiaoyu curiously, with a puzzled expression on her face, but she didn't hesitate for long. About three seconds later, the maid ghost opened her mouth and screamed again.

"Yeah!"

With the screams of the maid ghost, the group of ghosts that had been quiet just now boiled up again in the blink of an eye.

"Hoohoho..."

Thousands of ghosts roared together, the air was overwhelming, the situation changed, and there were many ghosts. Under Yang Fan's dumbstruck eyes, all the ghosts rushed towards the bus again!
"Your silhouette, submerged in the night..."

"Look at the peach blossoms, what kind of results will they bloom...

"Looking at you, hugging me, my eyes are as lonely as the moonlight..."

"Just let you be happy in someone else's arms..."

At this moment, Nie Xiaoyu suddenly raised his voice by one decibel, and saw that the group of ghosts who had just boiled up became quiet again in an instant, and all the ghosts stood obediently in place again.

"call!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief again, and at the same time glanced at the maid ghost among the ghost crowd.

"Yeah!"

Under Yang Fan's astonished eyes, the ghost maid opened her mouth again, and then let out a scream with a sharper voice.

"Hoohoho..."

Tens of thousands of ghosts roared together, the air was overwhelming, the situation changed, and there were many ghosts. Under Yang Fan's dumbfounded eyes, these ghosts rushed towards the bus again!
"Loving you is as hard to touch as a heartbeat..."

"Drawing you, I can't draw your skeleton..."

"Remember your face, it is my persistence to wait for you..."

"You are me, an endless song..."

Faced with this situation, Nie Xiaoyu had to raise his voice by one decibel again. Although the song seemed to be out of tune due to the increase in voice, the effect was very significant.

I saw the menacing ghosts calmed down again. Not only did they stand obediently, but each ghost showed a confused look on their faces.

"call!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but let out another sigh of relief, and at the same time glanced at the maid ghost among the ghost crowd.

But what frightened Yang Fan was that the maid ghost rolled up her sleeves, and then took a deep breath. Immediately afterwards, she put her hands on her hips, and tilted her head back slightly, as if she was going to yell loudly!

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan's heart was raised in his throat in an instant, and he quickly pinched a hand formula and shouted: "Sword Control!"

"Whoosh!"

Without any warning, a mahogany sword suddenly shot out from the slanted stab, and then directly slashed across the neck of the maid ghost with lightning speed.

quiet!
The audience was silent!
Only Nie Xiaoyu's singing echoed non-stop!

The maid ghost's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Yang Fan with a look of astonishment, as if she hadn't expected that Yang Fan would attack her suddenly at this time.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Pfft!"

Under Yang Fan's cold gaze, the maid ghost's head suddenly fell off, and even rolled several meters on the ground.

"call!"

At this moment, Yang Fan finally let out a long breath, then gave Nie Xiaoyu a thumbs up and said: "Xiaoyu, you did a great job!"

But before Yang Fan was happy, he caught a glimpse of the maid ghost moving out of the corner of his eye.

That's right!

When the maid ghost lost her head, not only did her body not fall down, but she walked towards the head that fell on the ground.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

I saw the maid ghost staggeringly walked up to the head, then reached out to pick up his head, and installed it back on his neck.

"Crack!"

With a slight twist of his hands, the maid ghost actually reattached his head, which made Yang Fan couldn't help cursing in his heart: Damn it!You woman... don't talk about Wude!

Next, under Yang Fan's terrified eyes, the maid ghost took another deep breath, and at the same time opened her hands and put them on both sides of her mouth, as if she was going to roar fiercely.

"Swordsmanship!"

In desperation, Yang Fan used the sword control technique again, and saw that the mahogany sword shot out from the slanted stab again, and cut off the head of the maid ghost again.

"Pfft!"

This time, the maid ghost's head rolled on the ground for a distance of more than ten meters, and finally hit the foot of a little ghost before stopping.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

But the maid ghost didn't die, and her body took another step, staggering towards her head.

Yang Fan: "..."

In this way, the scene was completely deadlocked.

Nie Xiaoyu was singing with all her strength, using her singing to suppress the tens of thousands of ghosts present...

The maid ghost wanted to interrupt Nie Xiaoyu's singing, but every time she would be beheaded by Yang Fan's swordsmanship...

Although Yang Fan temporarily stopped the maid ghost with his swordsmanship, he couldn't kill her. He could only watch helplessly as the maid ghost picked up her head again and again, and then installed it on her neck again and again...

On the surface, the battle seemed to be at a stalemate, and both sides maintained a balance, but Yang Fan couldn't tell because the magic power in his body was about to be exhausted!
Yang Fan first used Wanjianjue once, and then used Yujianshu several times in succession. These moves required huge Taoist mana to support, and Yang Fan was just a small junior Taoist priest, how could he have profound mana?

Time passed by minute by minute.

The bus still stayed on this platform, and there was no sign of starting, which made Yang Fan even more anxious.

what happened?

Obviously it has been more than 5 minutes, why is the bus still not leaving?

After this question flashed through his mind, Yang Fan quickly glanced at the electronic display board in the carriage, who knew that the number on it turned out to be a red '0'!

What the hell!

How could it be 0?
Wasn't Zeng Zhaolin killed by Du Xiaoxiao?
According to the rules of this bus, a human life is equal to 1 fuel capacity, so Zeng Zhaolin's death should add 1 fuel capacity to the bus!

and many more!

It seems that something is wrong!
correct!Gotta get off!Only passengers who get off the bus can provide 1 tank of fuel to the bus!
Thinking of this, Yang Fan quickly yelled into the car: "Wake up! Throw Zeng Zhaolin's body out of the car!"

Following Yang Fan's roar, Jiang Jiarong, Zhao Lu and Du Xiaoxiao, who were bewitched by Nie Xiaoyu's singing, instantly woke up.

So, Yang Fan quickly repeated what he had just said, and urged the three of them to move faster without any hesitation.

"Quick! Come here and give me a hand!"

"I can't move Zeng Zhaolin's body alone!"

"That's right! And Zeng Zhaolin's head, throw his head down too!"

"Huh? Where did his head fall? Why can't I find it?"

"Hurry up and look under the seat!"

"oh oh."

……

In a panic, Jiang Jiarong and Zhao Lu threw Zeng Zhaolin's body out together, and Du Xiaoxiao also found Zeng Zhaolin's head under the seat, and threw the head out of the window.

"Crack!"

There was only a soft sound, and the number on the electronic display board really changed, directly jumping from '0' to '1'.

"Swordsmanship!"

At this moment, Yang Fan exhausted the last sliver of Taoist mana, and once again used Yujian to cut off the head of the maid ghost, and then stood there and prayed silently.

"Crack!"

The emperor paid off, and under the nervous eyes of everyone, the front door of the bus was suddenly closed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of the engine, and the bus trembled slightly, and then slowly drove forward.

At this moment, everyone including Yang Fan subconsciously looked at the maid ghost, as if they were worried about what kind of trouble this guy might make again!
"Clap, clap, clap..."

The bus had just driven about ten meters away when the maid ghost walked up to her head.

She quickly picked up the head, and skillfully installed it on her neck, but when she turned her head around, she found that the bus was about to leave the platform.

quiet!
There is silence on the platform!
To Yang Fan's surprise, the maid ghost did not take a deep breath, but instead looked directly at the departing bus with a resentful look in her eyes.

Do not!
The maid ghost was not looking at the back of the bus, but looking directly at Yang Fan through the window of the bus!
hiss!
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but gasped, and couldn't help guessing in his heart: Isn't it?Could it be that this female ghost has taken a fancy to her brother?Otherwise, why would she show such eyes?

Ugh!
Sure enough, being too handsome is not a good thing!

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