"Stupid human being, what are you talking about?" Lord Demon King glared at him dissatisfied, "You summoned me."
"But, but it took you a long time to show up before." The summoning time was too fast. This was the result he couldn't hope for when he encountered life-threatening dangers many times before.
"That's why you showed up faster this time. You, a fragile human being, have almost died so many times." The Demon King said in a tone of hatred.
"But, but..." Fu Bao was speechless and didn't know what to say. He could only let out a long sigh. He had already reconciled with the gangsters, but because of the violent treatment of the devil, the gangsters were again I felt resentment towards him, and now I had another enemy.
But thankfully, Shi Hua has been captured by the undercover agents, and he doesn't have to worry about her coming out to scare people again when he takes the subway in the future.
"Okay." Fu Bao felt that no matter what, it would be a good thing if Lord Demon King could respond to the summons in time in the future, so he said: "Ah Yin, you did a good job this time... please keep up."
"That depends on my mood." The silver-haired devil snorted Naqiao coldly.
"Also, Ah Yin, do you know everything about the ghost subway? What did you tell the Death God conductor on the ghost subway?" Fu Bao asked curiously.
"That cute-looking guy?" Mr. Demon King thought for a while, "We just chatted for a while. Well, there is one more thing. He said that he knew your dad, and your dad used to be a passenger on the ghost subway."
What? !
Lord Demon King's words struck Fu Bao like lightning. Does the Death God driver know his father?
So, did dad take the ghost subway after he died?
"Why did my dad take the ghost subway? What else did he say? What happened? Ah Yin, is my dad in that place called the other side now?" Fu Bao grabbed the silver-haired devil and asked a series of questions.
"How do I know?" Lord Demon King yawned, not caring about Fu Bao's anxiety at all. He said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"Hey, don't leave!" Fu Bao's hand only caught the black doll that fell from the air. He murmured, "What on earth is going on with my dad..."
Where is the answer to the mystery of Fu Donglai's death? Why is he related to the mysterious ghost subway again?
Fu Bao thought about it but couldn't figure out where the mysterious ghost subway was going. What kind of place is the other side?
…
"Rumble, rumble..." The subway slid along the rails and into the platform.
The crowded waiting passengers on the platform consciously lined up in two lines on both sides of the subway door, waiting for all the passengers who were about to get off to leave before entering the carriage one by one. The carriage was as crowded as a sardine can, and Fu Bao, who had got off work, was also there. in.
Half a month had passed since the last ghost subway incident, and his psychological shadow gradually dissipated. In addition, because he received the news from Yin Chai that Shi Hua had been arrested, he finally overcame his psychological fear and started taking the train again during his commute to work. subway.
However, he still adjusted his part-time job at the cram school to the morning. Although the subway was very crowded at this time, it was better than getting off work late at night and risking taking the dangerous ghost subway by mistake.
On the subway, some passengers were in a daze, some were reading, and some were chatting up pretty girls. Fu Bao also saw a perverted uncle trying to molest a girl who was standing close to the door. The girl huddled in the corner and tried to resist. But because it was so crowded, I couldn't move at all.
"Hey..." Fu Bao stared at that side and called out. But someone was one step faster than him. The man squeezed past and shouted at Uncle Se, "Police!"
Uncle Se was immediately frightened to death.
Fu Bao was surprised when he saw the policeman's face. It turned out to be Sun Zhong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Hi!" Fu Bao greeted him across the crowd.
After hearing this, Sun Zhong glanced at him and was startled. He felt as if he wanted to jump out of the subway immediately.
Hey hey, what does this expression mean? I'm not a ghost!
Fu Bao felt very hurt.
Soon the subway arrived at the station. Sun Zhong took Uncle Color off the train, scolded him and wrote down his identity information before letting him go. The girl who was almost molested was too scared to leave on her own. Fu Bao happened to be on this subway too. After getting off the bus, everyone met at the platform.
"Broom star, why have I seen you again?" Sun Zhong's expression was disgusting.
"Don't call me a broom star, I have a name." Fu Bao said, rubbing his head.
"You still dare to be nagging. It's always bad luck when I meet you!" Sun Zhong looked disgusted. "I asked my father to tell you that you were born as a bad luck star and were entangled by monsters. Your horoscope is almost black."
"...Stop talking nonsense." Fu Bao looked depressed, but then became a little curious, "Do you have a Taoist license now?"
"Of course there is a test." Sun Zhong took out a compass from his pocket, "I am very good now. This compass can point out ghosts."
"Oh? Really?" Fu Bao looked over feeling fresh and saw the pointer on the compass jumping around, so he asked: "If something like this does it mean there is a ghost?"
"Yes." Sun Zhong replied casually.
Then, the two were silent for a moment, looked at each other, and suddenly shouted!
At this time, all the passengers in the waiting area of the subway station had disappeared without knowing it, and only the three of them were left... The girl who had just been harassed by the perverted uncle lowered her head, her long hair flying in the wind, and a sinister voice came from her He came out from his mouth, "Wuwu...wuwuwu..."
Hey, hey hey... No way! Fu Bao and Sun Zhong both felt their scalps numb. They must have bumped into something dirty again!
Could it be that their fates are so incompatible that once they meet, they will be haunted?
Sun Zhong opened his mouth wide, then pointed at Fu Bao and said, "It's all because of you, the broomstick! It's you who did it again!"
"What does it have to do with me!" Fu Bao protested in defense of his reputation.
"Every time I take the subway, I will encounter you and ghosts. Doesn't it have anything to do with you?" Sun Zhong testified clearly.
"Hey, hey, hey, it will make me sad if you put me and a ghost side by side." Fu Bao said aggrievedly.
The two people were talking as they backed away from the girl who was making strange noises.
"This ghost looks very fierce." Fu Bao's legs were weakening, "Let's run away!"
"Why are you running away? I am now a policeman with a Taoist license!" Sun Zhong said loudly, "Watch me slay demons. Hey, ghost, you have been surrounded. Raise your hands and surrender immediately!"
At this moment, the girl suddenly raised her head. Fu Bao and Sun Zhong were both startled and shuddered because they saw a completely blank face with no eyes, no nose, and no mouth... Where did the crying come from?
"Hey, let's run." Fu Bao took out the black doll and asked Sun Zhong to run with him.
"I'm a policeman!" Sun Zhong shouted, taking out a mini mahogany sword from his pocket.
⋯⋯The policeman with the mahogany sword? You look really weird.
Fu Bao couldn't help complaining in his heart.
"Woooooooo!" The faceless ghost rushed over like the wind and screamed.
"Raise your hands and surrender... Oh, no, the Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law!" Sun Zhong roared and stretched the mahogany sword forward as hard as he could, but... the ghost didn't react at all.
"What kind of half-hearted Taoism are you talking about!" Fu Bao rushed over and knocked Sun Zhong down, thus saving him from the danger of being attacked by the evil ghost.
"Oops!" Sun Zhong was obviously very nervous. He thought about it carefully, "I forgot to use blood!"
Blood? What blood?
Fu Bao stared blankly at him biting his finger and blood gushing out. He smeared the blood on his finger onto the mahogany sword and shouted again, "The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!"
Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the mahogany sword, and with a whoosh, it hit the faceless ghost.
"Ahhhh!" The faceless ghost screamed and fled as fast as he could.
"Stop!" Sun Zhong wanted to chase after him.
"I can't catch him." Fu Bao reminded him.
"To fight against criminals, we must eliminate all evil." Sun Zhong looked extremely righteous at this moment, but the faceless ghost had already escaped without a trace, and he would definitely not be able to catch up.
"Hmph, don't let me meet you again." Sun Zhong choked.
Fu Bao couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised him. Taoist priests with inheritance are different. They look so powerful.
Sun Zhong looked proud, but still looked at him with disgust, "Don't let me meet you again in the future."
"Ha...but you are bleeding, are you okay?" Fu Bao reminded Sun Zhong, who was very powerful, that his bitten finger was bleeding all the time, which was too strange.
"Ah, ah...it's okay." His face turned a little pale, but he still held on.
Fu Bao deeply felt that Sun Zhong's method was similar to his method of summoning the Demon King. After all, both required bloodletting and both were painful.
Sun Zhong said goodbye to Fu Bao and emphasized again, "Don't let me meet you in the future." Fu Bao could only wave with a wry smile.
The subway station is empty, waiting for the next subway to arrive.
Before Fu Bao walked out of the subway station, he looked back at the empty station. He suddenly had the urge to take the ghost subway again and ask the Death God driver why his father was on the train.
"Forget it, I haven't lived enough yet." After thinking about it carefully, Fu Bao finally shook his head and decided that going home was the best option.
