Chapter 243: Ghost blocks the car!
The Grave Crying Ghost was met by Tang Long when he took the bus for the first time. When the bus stalled, he took the opportunity to remove the other person's crying face. Now the crying face has become one of Xiao Yang's three-headed and six-armed accessories. .

Later, because the buses resumed operation, he didn't have time to deal with the grave-weeper. He didn't expect to see him here again today.

"It's broken. There are two ghosts who want to get on the bus. There is not enough space." The moment the car stopped, all the ghost drivers were alert and looked at each other with malicious intent.

After the ghost gets on the bus and there are no seats, it will start killing. It may only target one, but it may also AOE the whole crowd. Rather than letting the ghost come, it is better to manually clear out a seat.

Let this group of people fight against the evil ghost on the bus. Naturally, they don't have the guts, but if it were to be a civil war against people, they would be able to capture them easily.

Just when this ragtag group of people started to have their own evil intentions, Tang Long spoke: "Sit tight and don't move for a while. I will throw whoever moves away."

Everyone was shocked at first, and then suddenly overjoyed, knowing that Tang Long was preparing to take action.

"After all, I took away the crying face of the Graveweeper Ghost. I don't know if the hatred is on me. If it follows him to the ancient ghost house, he won't be able to withstand a stab in the back while dealing with the funeral affairs of Emperor Dongtian. "

Now Tang Long only has one goal, and that is the Dongtian Emperor, and he will kill anyone who dares to hinder his important mission.

Soon, the bus stopped, the two doors slowly opened, the female corpse slowly got off, and the black umbrella and the Graveweeper were preparing to get up.

"Shh-!"

At this moment, Tang Long threw out the ghost rope and directly hung up the Gravecrying Ghost.

The Grave Crying Ghost was obviously not frightening enough to resist the ghosts, so its limbs fell limply and floated motionless at the door of the bus.

"It's that simple?"

The people in the car were immediately shocked, and at the same time they were secretly glad that there was no civil strife, otherwise Tang Long could have hung them all and thrown them out if he took action.

As for the black umbrella, it was a bit difficult to deal with, so Tang Long didn't mess with it. It couldn't cause any trouble on the bus anyway, and he knew how to deal with it when he got outside.

The ghost controller who was having fun just now was a bit unlucky. He had just sent away a ghost, and now he had to stand up and give up his seat, and moved the black umbrella into his seat with a sad face.

I originally thought everything was calm, but Zhou Deng, who had been huddled silently in the corner, suddenly stood up and said, "Mr. Tang, there is a good thing on the platform. Let's work together to carry it in. How about adding two to one and giving away five points?"

After hearing this, everyone followed his fingers and discovered that there was a vending machine on the platform, but their eyes were attracted by the two ghosts before, so they didn't notice it.

"Zhou Deng, don't mess around!" Someone immediately warned, "The rain outside is not simple. Even if you are wearing a mask, you may not be free from the curse."

Obviously, the person who spoke was a regular passenger on the bus, and even Zhou Deng knew what he was up to.

"Even if there is any curse, I will be the unlucky one." Zhou Deng chuckled, "Don't pretend to be kind, you are just worried that I will attract ghosts and harm you, but I definitely can't carry this vending machine by myself. Mr. Tang is willing to help."

Everyone was stunned. They could warn or even threaten Zhou Deng, but if Tang Long wanted to, they couldn't stop him.

Whoever dares to speak will be punished by the grave-crying ghost hanging outside.

Tang Long glanced at the vending machine. The light flickered on and off, as if there was a bad connection, and he couldn't see clearly what was being sold inside.

"I can help you get the stuff, but I can't divide it now." Tang Long said, "When we return to the headquarters, we can find a way to split it up."

In fact, he himself is not short of supernatural items to use, but he is short of people at the headquarters. Moving these things to the headquarters and finding a way to get rid of them should be able to arm the people in charge.

"Okay, Mr. Tang is well-known, so of course he can't be greedy for this little thing like me." Zhou Deng said, already putting on the ghost mask.

"Liu San." Tang Long saw this and looked to the other side.

"I knew it was me."

Liu San smiled, but he didn't mean to complain. Tang Long was a very fair person. He had contributed his own efforts, so when the time came, his share would be indispensable.

Soon, the four paper men and Zhou Deng began to carry the vending machine to the car. Everyone's eyelids jumped at the sight, and they could only pray silently that they would not cause any trouble.

"This rain is indeed a supernatural attack." Liu San, who was sitting in his seat, said, "My paper man is melting."

"Really?" Why didn't I feel it? Zhou Deng wiped the water from his neck nonchalantly.

"You don't think it's because your current identity is a ghost. It won't necessarily change after you take off the mask." Tang Long, who was holding the ghost scissors in his hand, had already seen that every paper man and Zhou Deng were being picked up behind him. Weird line.

However, people can share the supernatural power with each other. After the curse is divided equally, Liu San will be completely unable to do anything, but Zhou Deng may not be able to do anything about it.

A puddle of water flowed out from under Tang Long's feet. What surprised him was that the ghost lake water was completely incompatible with the rain. Even if he leaned out of the car, they were clearly different.

"You don't need to bring a car, just put it in this pool." Worried that the vending machine would be regarded as a ghost, Tang Long ordered.

"okay."

Zhou Deng was working with a smile. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but the famous Mr. Tang seemed to have a good impression of him.The vending machine was thrown into the pool derived from the Ghost Lake, but the sinking speed was very slow. This thing was indeed a powerful ghost in itself, and its supernatural powers were not low, otherwise it would have sunk to the bottom at the speed of light.

But when you enter the ghost lake, no matter how scary you are, you will eventually sink, unless the vending machine is powerful enough to fight against all the ghosts in the ghost lake.

"If there is nothing else besides the rain curse, this vending machine is..."

“Ding-dong, ding-dong—!”

"Boom, boom."

Just when Tang Long was thinking this, two sounds suddenly came into his ears at the same time. They were the crisp sound of wind chimes and the cheerful sound of rattles.

He was immediately shocked, jumped up from the driver's seat, and slapped the chassis of the vending machine.

Gui Cha's suppression ability took effect, and the vending machine was photographed into the pond.

Then Tang Long put away the pool and shouted: "Quickly leave!"

Liu San knew Tang Long very well and immediately put away the four wet paper figures.

"What's going on?" Zhou Deng looked back curiously, and this glance immediately made his hair stand on end.

At the end of the long street full of rain, I saw a ghost seller walking slowly with a load. He didn't have an umbrella, a raincoat, a straw hat or anything like that, but not a drop of the heavy rain that fell one after another could hit him. , even there seems to be an invisible layer around the cargo box, which bounces away the rainwater.

"What a vicious ghost!" He was also an experienced old man, so he could naturally see how extraordinary the ghost dealer was, so he got on the bus.

Fortunately, at this time, the door closed automatically and the bus started.

"I didn't expect this vending machine to be the product of a ghost salesman." Tang Long felt annoyed in his heart, "You are not from the Republic of China period, how can you use such a high-tech thing?"

But it was too late to regret. I took the vending machine and disturbed the ghost salesman. Even if I put the things back, it would be useless. Fortunately, the bus was slowly starting now, and the ghost salesman should not be able to catch up.

But just as Tang Long was thinking this, Liu San whispered: "Mr. Tang, something is wrong. The ghost is following."

"what?"

Tang Long sat in the driver's seat. When he looked in the rearview mirror, he saw the other person carrying a pole and still walking leisurely.

But he was wandering around in the supernatural land, and even the bus that could take him abroad in a few minutes couldn't get rid of him. The ghost salesman in the mirror was always so big, neither getting closer, but not far away either.

"If he plans to pursue him to the next platform like this, things will be in trouble." Tang Long frowned. Liu Sanxun was considered an important combat force in the headquarters and could not be attacked here.

"What is in this vending machine? It's worth chasing after him with a heavy burden." Tang Long scratched his head in annoyance, but suddenly found a mark on his hand.

It seemed that the inventory on the vending machine had been stained by the rain, and it was stained by the slap he had just made.

"Ghost Banquet...recipe!?" Seeing these words, Tang Long's eyes suddenly narrowed and he knew what was inside.

In this vending machine, the goods in the bill of goods that the ghost salesman gave Cao Yang were revealed!
In other words, what is actually placed here is not the ghosts in the cargo boxes, but the finished products that have been made by the ghost sellers. They may look inconspicuous, but they may be more expensive than the entire coffin shop.

With such a price, it's no wonder that the other party would pursue him. If Tang Long had someone give him the bone bracelet, he would definitely chase the thief to the ends of the earth.

"Mr. Tang, we have to find a way... Sneeze!" At this time, the curse of the rain also took effect on Zhou Deng, who took off his mask. He started to sneeze one after another, coughing non-stop.

"It makes sense that you will get sick if you get caught in the rain. This thing might be the same as Sun Rui's sick ghost." Tang Long thought like this, and took the ghost scissors to cut off Zhou Deng's curse.

"Phew, I feel much more comfortable." Zhou Deng slumped in his position with a relieved look on his face. The few sneezes just now made his head feel dizzy and it was extremely difficult to breathe. He looked like he was seriously ill in bed.

Now that the curse has dissipated, he is as weak as recovering from a serious illness. It seems that he will be paralyzed for a while before he has the strength to get up and speak.

"Although the curse is troublesome, it is nothing. Liu San is not affected, which means that he cannot threaten the true captain level."

Tang Long glanced at the rearview mirror again: "The key is this guy. The supernatural beings on the bus are greatly suppressed. Even if I want to take out the vending machine and return it to it, I can't do it. What should I do?"

Just as he was deep in thought, suddenly...

"Bam—!"

A figure appeared directly on the supernatural road leading to an unknown place. Tang Long had no time to step on the brakes, and the bus couldn't stop itself, so he crashed into it.

Under this collision, the strange figure was certainly knocked far away, but the bus squeaked twice and was stopped in place.

It really happened that the house leaked and it rained all night. While being chased by the ghost dealer, Tang Long unexpectedly encountered a third situation that Yang Jian had never encountered before.

The ghost stopped the car!
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