The orange-clothed evil ghost Zhu Gang was stepped on by Huang Xiaolong. Its ghost body was burned and emitted a burnt smell, and it was already dying.

"The Supreme Immortal... beg for mercy... I... I said... I said..." Zhu Gang did not dare to disobey Huang Xiaolong again, and began to speak while begging.

It turned out that night, Zhu Gang took bus No. 330 and was planning to squat near Lizhi District. After getting off the bus, he carried out a planned robbery operation.

As a result, there was a woman and two men coming up halfway.

Then, something strange happened. The bus driver actually drove directly to a barren mountain regardless of the passenger's drink, and then drove the car under the cliff.

The bus fell off the cliff, and the driver and passengers on the bus died on the spot.

After Zhu Gang died, his soul body broke out, and then he heard a woman and two man who got on the bus halfway through the conversation.

The woman giggled and said, "Jiang Chenxi, are you satisfied now? It's another major car accident. So many people have died, are you happy?"

The man named 'Jiang Chenxi' sneered with a gloomy face. "What's this? For you, a ghost covers his eyes and charms the driver, and it can easily create all this."

As he was talking, the woman and the other man got out of the bus and laughed while leaving.

Later, the people who died in this car, including the driver and all the passengers, except for a few good people who were consciously reincarnated in the underworld, all of them became evil spirits.

Because Zhu Gang killed many people during his lifetime and had too much karma, he turned into a red-clothed evil spirit after his death.

These evil ghosts turned the No. 330 bus that fell off the cliff into a ghost car, driving in the city every night. When they encounter a ghost who wants to take a ride, they stop.

If a stranger happens to see a ghost car and wants to get up, they won't mind. However, the stranger who accidentally gets on the ghost car is probably killed by them.

The reason why Su Xiaoqiang survived that day was that the female ghost in red gave him a gold ring and designated Su Xiaoqiang as its prey in advance.

Otherwise, Su Xiaoqiang would not get out of the car at all.

"Jiang Chenxi?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed. "In other words, the one who killed you in the car was three ghosts? One woman, two man, three evil ghosts?"

"No...No..." Zhu Gang shook his head and said. "Shangxian, two of the three people who got on the bus in the middle were ghosts, and one was a stranger... That is the guy named "Jiang Chenxi". He was not a ghost, but a living person."

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank slightly.

In other words, a man, with two ghosts, a man and a woman, got on bus No. 330 at night, deliberately creating a disaster of the destruction of a car...

‘Interesting… Could it be that Jiang Chenxi’s enemy happened to be on the No. 330 bus? So he asked two ghosts to help and killed everyone in this car…’

Huang Xiaolong's thoughts changed and asked Zhu Gang. "Is there a Jiang Chenxi's enemy in your car?"

"No! After death, we were all very resentful and extremely unwilling to accept it... We died in vain! Jiang Chenxi? None of us knew that Jiang Chenxi during our lifetime... It was wronged! Supreme Immortal, we died too wronged..." Zhu Gang started to cry sinisterly.

"It's so weird... Since there is no enemy in the car, why did that guy named Jiang Chenxi cause this major traffic accident? Could it be that he has nothing to do when he is full, or he is a perverted murderer with psychological distortion... But no matter what, when he is with Gui, he can still let Gui kill him. This person is not simple, hahaha... Taoist priest? Jiang Chenxi is a Taoist priest?"

Huang Xiaolong muttered that he had a strong interest in the "Jiang Chenxi"!

Then, Huang Xiaolong took out a pen and pen, and based on Zhu Gang's description, he copied the portrait of "Jiang Chenxi".

In the portrait, a man in his twenties wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a well-proportioned facial features and a slightly high nose bridge, which looked gentle. However, the eyes behind the glasses gave people a gloomy and mysterious feeling, which made people feel instinctively disgusted with the person in the portrait after watching it for a long time.

Huang Xiaolong asked again about the time and route of the ghost car.

Every night, the ghost car will follow the route 330 several times, which is after 11 o'clock.

The ghosts who died in a car accident that night, such as Zhu Gang, would take the bus stop on the No. 330 bus before dying every night, and then take the bus.

After learning about this information, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and a ball of Samadhi True Fire squirted out of his palm, burning Zhu Gang's ghost body into a pinch of black and gray, completely scattering his soul.

"Feilei, are you going home now or continue playing with me?" Huang Xiaolong said to Liu Feilei with a smile.

"I... Of course I am with you, Xiaolong, I dare not go back alone, and I will not sleep alone tonight." Liu Feilei stuck to Huang Xiaolong and ran over in a few steps to hold Huang Xiaolong's arm. She felt the temperature coming from Huang Xiaolong's body. She felt very safe in her heart, and kept rubbing Huang Xiaolong's arm with her soft mountain bag.

"Then whatever you want." Huang Xiaolong took Liu Feilei and retreated from the alley.

"Xiaolong, where are we going now?" Liu Feilei asked. "Are there any ghosts to catch?"

"Well, go and take bus No. 330 now." Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Why... Is the car taken off during this period?" Liu Feilei was suspicious.

Huang Xiaolong smiled but did not explain in depth.

He took out his cell phone, took a few photos of the portrait of "Jiang Chenxi", and then sent Lin Jing a few WeChat messages.

"Sister Jing, are you sleeping? If you have time, please help me check this man, his name is 'Jiang Chenxi'."

After sending WeChat, Huang Xiaolong took Liu Feilei and drove to a station that must pass by on bus No. 330.

After parking the car on the side of the road, Huang Xiaolong and Liu Feilei stood under the stop sign and waited alone.

The night wind blew the streets with paper scraps flying, and there was really no one on the street, and it was very deserted.

"I said... Xiaolong, if people know that we are still waiting for the bus during this period of time, we will definitely... be so laughed to death." Liu Feilei felt a hint of chill, hugged her hands, turned her head to look at Huang Xiaolong and smiled.

"Hehe, yes." Huang Xiaolong looked around. "I don't know if I can wait for that ghost car."

After more than ten minutes!

I saw a bus driving here at a speed that was neither fast nor slow!

"The car is here!" Huang Xiaolong was excited!

He saw it very clearly that this was a bus No. 330!

"No? Xiaolong? Where is the bus? Why can't I see it?" Liu Feilei said in a daze.

Huang Xiaolong took out a talisman and burned it. Liu Feilei immediately saw it clearly.

I saw that the No. 330 bus was wrapped in layers of black yin energy. The bus was already in pieces, and the windshield in front and the windows around it were broken.

The body of the car was mottled and covered with blood!

It's like a bus coming from hell!

"Xiaolong... this... this thing is a ghost car? It's so weird... I'm scared..." Liu Feilei shrank his neck in fear and grabbed Huang Xiaolong's hand.

Huang Xiaolong began to wave from afar, and the No. 330 bus began to slow down and approach the station.

The car door opens.

A gust of wind blew out.

"Feilei, get in the car." Huang Xiaolong grabbed Liu Feilei's jade hand and got inexplicably excited.

Damn, I finally found the long-lost Binhai No. 330 bus!
Chapter completed!