Volume 2: Right and wrong, what is a demon? Chapter 137: Money confuses ghosts’ hearts

Style: Science Author: Zhiwen CaiWords: 2192Update Time: 24/02/20 12:44:21
As for Lin Hongyi's behavior just now, he also felt that there was Wu Sheng's aura on the money.

But he didn't say it, because the ghost's heart in the underworld is much darker than the human heart.

It would be bad if the ghost gets a handle on it, so be careful in everything.

"Hehe, of course I've thought about it, otherwise I wouldn't dare to talk to you." Fat Yincha continued to flatter Lin Hongyi while stuffing the money into Lin Hongyi's arms.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go back and ask the higher-ups for this matter." Lin Hongyi said and quickly glanced at the ghost group.

But the group of ghosts at this time was too chaotic. Apart from the gray mass composed of ten thousand wandering ghosts, nothing else could be found.

"Looking at the situation, we won't be able to get out today." Lin Hongyi shook his head helplessly, said goodbye to Fat Yinzai, and then came to the front of the car.

"Little Witch, are you here?" Lin Hongyi murmured to himself: "I didn't find that girl named An Menghan at the head of Huangquan Road."

As for Wu Sheng at this time, he had been helpless. Through his non-stop jumping, he could barely see the fat man who had just communicated with Lin Hongyi.

He also vaguely saw Fat Yincha stuffing his money into Lin Hongyi's arms.

Wu Sheng immediately felt comfortable. At least the money had gone to Lin Hongyi's place.

"Oh, my master, can't you activate your eight-sealed ghost mask to find me? Your beloved disciple will be squeezed to death immediately."

Wu Sheng looked at Lin Hongyi's retreating back and began to have a headache again.

If he were in the state of being squeezed by ghosts, he would completely miss Lin Hongyi.

At this time, the many Yinzai standing at the back of the car could no longer control the situation, and many wandering souls had already gotten into the car not as they said.

But those undercover people ignored this and seemed to have become accustomed to it. This kind of thing seemed to be normal in their eyes.

Gradually, they even reached the front of the car and sat directly on the ground, watching helplessly as the wandering souls got into the car.

And they were counting with their hands, as if they were really counting.

But the car door has to be more than ten meters wide, and there are simply too many wandering souls to get in at once.

Wu Sheng scratched his head: "What should we do? Taoism can't be used in the underworld. Do we just have to watch the 'parting' from the master again?"

Wu Sheng felt a hundred reluctances in his heart, but as he thought about it, he had been squeezed into another car.

There was exactly one car away from Lin Hongyi's car.

In this way, Wu Sheng was squeezed into the car with unwillingness. When he got into the car, he immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Fortunately, there were no seats in the car, so he climbed up the stairs that seemed to have been made by ghosts. Every time he stepped on the worn ground.

There will be a soft feeling, and it looks like it is about to break at any time.

Wu Sheng came to the second floor of the vehicle with an uneasy mood. There were only a few dozen wandering souls here.

After taking one look, he immediately climbed up the vertical stairs to the first floor.

There were only a few wandering souls here. When he climbed to the fourth floor, there were no wandering souls here anymore.

But Wu Sheng still felt that something was wrong on this floor, so he climbed to the final fifth floor.

He quickly found a larger, jagged window and stuck his head out.

But there is nothing that can be climbed outside the car, and it is even more impossible to reach the roof.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer wandering souls below, Wu Sheng's heart also became anxious.

He was thinking about whether to jump, even though he said he would not be hurt if he jumped.

But judging from the current situation, he will once again be squeezed into this car by wandering souls.

At the same time, he didn't know if he would be attacked by those Yinzai who were still counting points after jumping down.

The best way at the moment is to climb onto the unattended roof of the car, but it seems that there is no way for me to climb up.

"Oops..." Wu Sheng slapped himself hard on the forehead: "What should I do now?"

At the same time, Fat Yinza's shouts came from underneath the vehicle.

"The Underworld Chariot is about to start! Wandering souls, please take care of all your belongings. If lost, the underworld will not be responsible."

"Please also take care of your hands, feet and heads, and never stick out of the window! Otherwise, your soul will be lost and it has nothing to do with the underworld!"

"I wish you all the best on your journey to the underworld! We will see you in the next life! Or we may never see you again in the next life!"

With Fat Yinza's last shout, the vehicle started to move instantly.

However, the "performance" of these buses seems to be very good, and can be described as a catapult start!

The sudden inertia caught Wu Sheng off guard, and he almost fell out of the window.

Wu Sheng took a breath of air, then patted his chest: "We're almost done."

When he looked back at the car, about two hundred wandering souls were already standing here.

Wu Sheng looked at them carefully and immediately had an idea in his mind.

He couldn't help but take out the money in his arms.

"Brothers and sisters! My brother needs your help!" Wu Sheng shouted at the top of his lungs.

Anyway, this bus doesn't even have a driver, let alone the shady situation, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous.

The eyes of the ghost crowd were instantly attracted by Wu Sheng. They shook their heads and looked at Wu Sheng, but their bodies involuntarily gathered in Wu Sheng's direction.

"What does this kid want to do?"

"I don't know, let's go over and have a look."

"It looks like what he's holding in his hand is money for use in the underworld."

"That's right, that's right, I was right next to this kid just now, and I saw with my own eyes that fat man secretly accepted the money from him."

"One piece of money for each person! You guys stack human bodies and build them out of the window!" Wu Sheng raised the money high above his head.

But the ghosts were indifferent to Wu Sheng's words, and they still had that dull expression.

But the next moment Wu Sheng seemed to realize something was wrong.

That is, their eyes are all fixed on the money in their hands, and they are slowly walking towards them.

"Damn it, are they trying to rob you?" Wu Sheng suddenly said something bad to himself.

Just look at those wandering souls who became a little excited after seeing Wu Sheng put away the money.

"Hehe, let's talk about that fat charlatan just now. If the property is lost, the underworld will not care about it."

"Yeah, why don't we just grab it from him and then share it with the others."

"That's right, that way we don't have to help him, hehe..."