"Ha, it's okay, he just didn't wake up." Fu Bao immediately laughed dryly, trying to cover up the matter.
The nurse left with a question mark on her face, and Fu Bao immediately educated the Demon King, "Ah Yin, don't talk nonsense."
"Hmph, how dare she slander that this Demon King would care about a weak human like you, I should eat her soul." The Demon King said dissatisfied.
⋯⋯You are really arrogant, Demon King.
Fu Bao complained in his heart.
"Human, if you get on any ghost subway again, I won't have time to talk to you. Do you understand?" The silver-haired devil warned Fu Bao again, "You'd better die quietly by yourself and don't disturb my sleep. "
"I will never take the subway randomly again!" Fu Bao swore to the Demon King that this ghost subway trip was enough to leave him with a lifelong psychological shadow.
"Hmph, don't die casually." The silver-haired devil snorted, "I'm sleepy."
"Hey, Ah Yin, wait a moment..." Fu Bao was about to say something, but before he could stop him, a bright light burst out from the silver-haired devil's body. His eyes were illuminated so brightly that he felt something fall on him. On the hospital bed, when I could see clearly, I saw the black doll.
Oops - Fu Bao turned around and saw Sun Zhong's eyes full of confusion and horror. His eyes seemed to be asking: Is this guy a human or a ghost?
"He... is a Taoist priest. This is a magic spell. Can you understand it?" Fu Bao tried to convince Sun Zhong.
"Oh? How can a Taoist priest be so powerful?" Sun Zhong was amazed. Not only could he kick away evil spirits like a football, he could also turn into light and leave anytime and anywhere. How could this be a Taoist priest? He was clearly a god.
"Taoist priests can be very powerful." Fu Bao emphasized with great seriousness.
"Then... let me go home and become a Taoist priest." Sun Zhong also decided very seriously.
Huh?
Fu Bao looked at him in surprise, not knowing what to say, "Well, well, you'd better think about it carefully. You probably need to take a license to be a Taoist priest. Not every Taoist priest is as powerful as Ah Yin. Besides, you don't You can work as a policeman part-time and as a Taoist priest part-time..."
"It's okay." Sun Zhong lowered his head and thought.
Fu Bao and Sun Zhong's injuries were not critical, but due to excessive blood loss, they needed to be observed in the hospital for a period of time. Three days later, both of them were discharged from the hospital. When they left, Sun Zhong told Fu Bao in all seriousness - he would never do it again. I would like to see Fu Bao as the broom star.
After Fu Bao was discharged from the hospital, he was still facing a stressful situation. Due to his injury and delayed work, the supermarket owner Tie Gongji clamored to fire him, but the cram school welcomed him to become a teaching assistant again.
However, he has to take the subway to go to cram school. Fu Bao's psychological shadow about the subway has not yet dissipated, so he is still hesitant about resigning.
In addition, Fu Bao is also very confused about what the ghost subway is. Maybe he should invite the Demon King to come out and ask...
Thinking about these questions, it was already night when Fu Bao returned home. He took out the key and opened the door, and felt a surge of cold air coming out, which made him shiver.
Although the house has been empty for a few days, there is no reason to be so gloomy.
"What are you doing?" Fu Bao murmured, alert, but he remembered that when Shi Hua was kicked off the ghost subway, he swore that he would come back to find him, so he was here, right?
The room was dark and gloomy, and there seemed to be something wrong with it.
Fu Bao took out the black doll, walked carefully through the door, and turned on the light switch.
"Pa." The light in the living room was turned on as usual. Under the bright light, Fu Bao breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two people sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"Ah -" He was startled, but when he saw the appearance of the person clearly, the shock turned into panic.
"Wow!" He pointed at the person on the sofa and yelled as he ran back desperately, wanting to rush out of the house.
Even if he meets poetry and painting, he will not be afraid like this. The reason why he is so afraid is because these two guys are... a strange combination!
Two men, one black and one white, were sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, staring at him without blinking.
Fu Bao is a criminal registered by Yin Zai. The reason is that when the Demon King first came to the city, he accidentally caused a landowner to explode and die. He thought this was not the Demon King's fault, but the Yin Zai were targeting him. , wanted to arrest him and bring him to justice, but he was beaten up by the very bad-tempered Demon King and fled.
But before, if it wasn't to avoid evil, he wouldn't have set foot on the ghost subway.
In short, in his eyes, underworld is a huge trouble.
"Bang!" A gust of wind blew by, and the door slammed shut in front of Fu Bao, who wanted to escape, and almost hit him in the nose.
Fu Bao grabbed the doorknob with both hands and tried his best, but the door remained motionless as if it was sealed by cement.
"Hello." Yin Cha's cold voice sounded from behind Fu Bao.
He shivered, fearing that his soul would be taken out of his body in the next second and escorted directly to hell.
However, a few frightening seconds passed, but the imaginary attack did not come. Fu Bao turned his head in confusion, and saw two sinister men standing behind him, with no soul-binding chains in their hands.
Maybe there is a turning point?
He turned around and secretly took out the black doll from his jeans pocket. In order to find a way to summon the Demon King, he would have a chance to deal with the evil, so he secretly broke his finger and smeared blood on the black doll.
"Brother Yincha, how are you?" Fu Bao smiled ugly, "Do you have a problem with coming to me so late? Why don't you have something to drink first, Coke or coffee?"
The expressions of the gangsters remained unchanged, still cold.
"Oh, I haven't been home for several days. There must be nothing to drink at home." Fu Bao patted his head, "I went out to buy it."
Fu Bao pulled the door handle twice more, but of course it still couldn't be opened.
"Ha... if you don't want to drink, forget it." He turned around, smiled awkwardly, and gave up on his own initiative.
"Fu Bao." Bai Yincha suddenly spoke. Fu Bao shivered immediately.
Bai Yinzai flipped through the book in his hand and began to read: "On July 10th, Fu Bao colluded with the devil, causing the death of a land man, and then attacked Yinzai... he committed a heinous crime."
"Actually... these are all misunderstandings." Fu Bao muttered in defense.
"According to the laws of the underworld, you should be taken to hell to be tortured. However, in the process of capturing Li Gui Shihua, you have contributed." Bai Yincha turned to another page, "On January 17, Fu Bao He expelled the evil ghost Shi Hua from the ghost subway, so that Yin Chai successfully captured him and brought him back to hell... meritorious service."
Huh?
Fu Bao was stunned for a moment. Was Shi Hua caught by a sinner?
Is it because the Demon King kicked her off the subway?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least Yin Cha thinks so, which is a good thing.
"So, the merits and demerits are equal." Bai Yincha closed the booklet in his hand with a snap, "Cancel the wanted order for Fu Bao."
"Ah?" Fu Bao's heart hanging in his throat finally returned to its original position. He no longer had to be chased by evil spirits. It felt really relaxing.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Lord Yin Chai." Fu Bao ran over and grabbed the hands of Bai Yin Chai and Hei Yin Chai, shaking them back and forth.
The two villains looked disgusted and were about to say something when their expressions suddenly stiffened.
Fu Bao also felt it, a burst of light came from behind him.
No way? !
He was startled by this burst of light... Lord Demon King?
Fu Bao turned around and saw the black doll emitting a strong light in mid-air. He suddenly lamented in his heart, why didn't he come in time when he urgently needed the help of the Demon King?
The light exploded and Fu Bao couldn't see anything clearly, but he could hear the Demon King's arrogant cry, "What's wrong? Two little minions actually dare to appear in front of this Demon King, looking for a fight!"
"Asshole, how dare you attack Yin Zai... Oh, don't slap me in the face! Ouch, it hurts!" This was Yin Zai's cry.
Fu Bao was about to collapse, "Hey! Ah Yin, no, Yin Cha is here to make peace, don't hit them..."
When his vision returned to normal, Fu Bao could only see that the door was open, and the Demon King chased the two Yinzai and ran out. When he chased them out again, they had already rushed to the street, and the whole Yinzai was covered by the Demon King. The beating made the ghosts cry.
"Fu Bao, let me remember you again. Just wait until you go to hell. We will definitely take you to hell... Oh no! Stop fighting!" The voices of the underworld gangsters pierced the night sky, which was extremely miserable.
Fu Bao stood at the door of his house, wanting to cry but without tears.
After about ten minutes, the Demon King swaggered back into the room. Fu Bao looked at him, unable to say anything and could only smile bitterly.
"How dare these two guys come here, huh!" the silver-haired devil snorted coldly, looking like he had made a great contribution.
"Ah Yin, you shouldn't be playing dirty tricks." Fu Bao sighed.
