infinite danger

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Ji Siwei's subordinates locked the driver's shoulders with fiery fingers: "How many do you think you can hit?"

The driver never took his hands off the steering wheel. He scanned the car and met the eyes of the passengers one by one, only to feel that one pair was more menacing than the other.

"It seems that I'm surrounded." The pain in his shoulder was severe, and the ice and fire alternately tormented his nerves. A few drops of cold sweat ooze from the driver's forehead, and his cheek is like a piece of colored paper that has been exposed to the sun, without a trace of blood.

"Since you have recognized the current situation, why don't you stop the car?" You Tingting was more irritable than the others, and a drop of blood popped out on the back of the driver's head.

The blood beads seemed to have just flown out of the boiled water, making a "sizzling" burning sound as they traveled.Touching this drop of blood, I am afraid that a big hole will be melted out of the soul.

The driver seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he avoided the blood bead with his head sideways, and at the same time stepped on the brakes quickly.

The tires rubbed against the road violently, making a sharp and piercing scratching sound, and all the passengers in the car were affected by the inertia and leaned forward.

Ji Siwei loosened his grip a little, the driver flashed a ghost and jumped out of the car.

"boom!"

The vehicle behind slammed into the rear of the car, and the car slid a few meters and almost stopped in the middle of the road.

Before getting rid of the dizziness, another loud noise was heard, the roof of the car suddenly pressed down with a force of gravity, and the deformed roof cover sank. In a blink of an eye, Ji Siwei and Uncle Flyer broke through the door at the same time.

Several vehicles entwined with black air galloped towards them, trying to crush them into a pulp.

Ji Siwei couldn't see the driver's face clearly, but he could hear their loud and shrill laughter.

Maliciousness rushed towards his face like a tsunami, Ji Siwei felt ominous, and felt that this place was more dangerous than the ghost road he passed by last time.

"Meow, you hide behind me." Uncle Leaflet put down the eight-tailed cat, took two steps forward, and stood in front of the juniors.He raised his hand to draw a golden Tai Chi in the air, and then swung it out with his hands behind his back.

The yin and yang poles separated in mid-air, like two doors that appeared out of thin air, shining brightly.

The speeding cars couldn't dodge in time, and disappeared after passing through the two "doors".

The vehicles behind stopped quickly, and the sound of brakes and collisions could be heard endlessly for a while.All kinds of vehicles collided end-to-end, blocking this endless ghost road with nowhere to go.

Countless ghosts got out of the car and walked towards them step by step in the black air, coming menacingly.

Looking at this scene, Ji Siwei felt like innocent people who accidentally strayed into the underworld scene.

"I'm surrounded? No...you are surrounded." The taxi driver walked at the forefront of the ghost "legion". At this time, he had already exposed his original shape, wearing a blood-stained company uniform, and his face was severely deformed. When he spoke, his jaw almost dropped: "You asked me how much I can beat? I'll answer you right now, I know that I can't beat you alone, so I can only ask Brother Qi to beat you up.

"None of you can escape this ghost path alive today. After you are dealt with, the rest of the firm... No, everyone in the Special Cases Management Bureau is not enough. I will take over Yangcheng in the future! I want to destroy Yangcheng All the evil-suppressing magic circles in the fourteenth district, release the evil dragon, and use the entire Yangcheng as a sacrificial vessel to resurrect the devil!"

The taxi driver looked crazy and laughed loudly. His words were like a tube of stimulants, which suddenly excited the dense ghosts in the ghost world, and the screams were deafening.

Ji Siwei was horrified when he heard that, an ordinary person may not run into evil once in a lifetime, it's fine for him to bump into every day, and he still encounters this kind of gathering every time.

"This man is the devil's right-hand man. I always thought he was gone, but I didn't expect him to be dormant until now. It's the old man's ineffective supervision that allowed him to secretly develop his power to such an extent." Uncle Flyer was rarely serious, with a solemn expression: "If The demon lord is resurrected, and the disaster of 18 years ago will reappear again, and the old man will be a sinner through the ages!"

Ji Siwei held the black knife, his eyes turned dark red: "Then clear this place, don't let anyone go."

"That's all." Uncle Leaflet weighed the feather duster in his hand, and sighed inaudibly: "This chaotic situation should be sorted out."

The eight-tailed cat opened its eyes wide, shook its hair, turned into the size of a cub, and let out a growl.The invisible sound waves radiated in all directions, and the Yin Qi spreading around was blown away by the wind, and the approaching ghosts retreated violently.

"Russing rustling... rustling..."

A huge centipede appeared out of nowhere, hovering in the dark midair, its sharp claws ready to fight.

The ghost boy stood behind Ji Siwei with his hands behind his back, and sacrificed several silver needles, the cold light flickered, and the evil spirit seemed to have substance.

Blood was dripping from You Tingting's face, and the tip of his tongue licked the blood on his fingers, revealing a sweet and dangerous smile.

The little puppet's body was surrounded by flame-like blood mist, with a ferocious expression on its face.

The faint sandalwood fragrance dilutes the pungent smell of ghosts, and the ghost boy pinches a silver needle: "Huya, I'm waiting for your orders."

A blood-red Bianhua flower appeared in the palm of his hand, and Ji Siwei's handsome face showed a slight dimple, and he said in a normal tone: "Kill without mercy."

The Bana flower in his palm was crushed, Ji Siwei blew lightly, the petal fragments fluttered one after another, took root on the ground, and a new Bana flower bloomed immediately.One after another, they erode the road bit by bit.

The taxi driver didn't pay attention to these strange flowers, and ordered: "Kill them!"

The ghosts rushed forward with all their teeth and claws. There are also a large number of evil spirits with special abilities in these ghosts, which are difficult to deal with.

"Fighting in groups is really exciting, let me play with you!" You Tingting melted into a pool of blood, and walked along the road, without Ji Siwei's explanation, she consciously avoided those other flowers.

Boiling blood wandered among the ghosts, grabbing one of the ghosts' ankles from time to time, dragging them into a pool of blood.She is like a bottomless swamp, devouring ghosts.

The ghosts missed by You Tingting will be torn apart by the eight-tailed cat before they walk a few meters.

A gust of wind blew up from nowhere, and the dead tree branches on both sides of the ghost path swayed with the wind, like the claws of a demon.The Bianhua flowers on the ground seem too delicate and beautiful, they will become bald when the wind blows, layers of petals are lifted by the wind, and mixed into the ghosts.

In the sandalwood fragrance, there is another strong and delicate fragrance.

"Where did the petals come from..." A ghost pinched a petal curiously, and the petal turned into a strange flame in vain, igniting its soul, and the intense pain surged up. He could only watch helplessly as his soul body was burned into ashes.

The ashes fell to the ground and sprouted in an instant.

The fire on the ghost path was already on fire, and none of the ghosts touched by the petals were spared.

Ji Siwei called You Tingting back to prevent her from being accidentally injured.

The other shore flower is nourished by Ji Siwei's blood mist, it is not fatal to You Tingting's level of evil spirits, but the feeling of burning the soul is not pleasant.

There are more and more flowers on the other side, and the full-blown flowers cover the road. They crazily absorb the yin energy from the ghost path, and the fire burns more and more intensely.

Even if it is floating in the air, it may be hit by the petals fluttering in the wind. Even if it is lucky enough to get in front of Ji Siwei, it will be killed by the ghost boy, and it is impossible to get close.

Despite the danger of the flames, ghosts rushed over wave after wave.

"This is a place of ghosts, and the most indispensable thing is ghosts. Some younger brothers who are obviously not drivers smell the smell of living people and come to join in the fun." The flyer uncle searched for the driver's whereabouts: "This place is not suitable for long, let's get rid of it first driver."

Uncle Leaflet pointed in one direction with a feather duster, and whispered, "He's over there."

This driver is a chicken thief. From the beginning until now, he has been hiding at the end and never confronted.

"Little puppet, go cut his back." Before Ji Siwei finished speaking, the puppet moved silently.

Ji Siwei watched the puppet quietly appear behind the driver, and just as it was about to hit the driver on the back of the head, the driver's two protruding eyes narrowed maliciously, and he grabbed back with his bare hands!

The moment he turned around, an object wrapped in dazzling golden light whizzed and hit the back of his head, and fell to the ground with a "crack".

The driver's head fell off and rolled twice on the ground. His body fumbled around in a panic. Because he couldn't see the way, he got farther and farther away from his head.

The severed head of the driver floated up, and he took the initiative to find the body.

"Crack!" Another object wrapped in golden light flew over, and the driver opened his mouth wide to catch it with incomparable accuracy.

The connection was accurate and steady, and I felt a little proud.

The driver turned his nose and smelled a strange smell. The driver looked down and saw that what was in his mouth was a flip flop!

There is also a cute little yellow chicken attached to it!The chubby little yellow chicken!

"Pooh!"

"Bah ah ah!!"

The driver spat out the slippers, still feeling that strange taste still lingering in his mouth, lingering.

A bit over the top.

"Bah!" The driver didn't even bother to look for the body, and gritted his teeth to find the person who smashed the "slipper gift bag" for him and bought one and got one free.He has a lot of anger to vent.

"What did you stare at me for? You were the one who smashed the slippers." The culprit who smashed the slippers was standing in the middle of the ghost path with a feather duster, admonishing him angrily: "Look at you. In this way, your mother is better than giving birth to you. She still bites my slippers, and one shoe is full of saliva now, how do you tell me to wear it?"

The most annoying thing was that this man was so sloppy that he didn't even wear shoes, but he could still bear the words "Xianfengdaogu" at that stop.

The driver was so angry that he rushed towards the stump, put his head back, and when he held his right hand, a sharp bone protruded from his hand.

A cloud of blood mist hit from behind, the little puppet let out a low cry, and threw itself at the driver with open arms.

Several evil spirits drilled out from the ground, surrounded the little puppet, and blocked its way.

A murderous black mist rose from the driver's body, and he cleverly avoided the scarlet petals in the air. He was clearly heading towards Uncle Flyer, but he changed his direction halfway and slashed at Ji Siwei with a bone spur.

Ji Siwei reacted quickly, holding the bone spur with a knife.The origin of this bone spur was unknown, but it was so hard that it almost hurt the blade.

Dozens of black shadows emerged from the driver, separating You Tingting and the ghost boy who stepped forward to help.

The driver and Ji Siwei fought more than a dozen moves, and the moves were sharp. The driver held his breath in his heart, wishing to take his life immediately.

"Py——" Ji Siwei couldn't dodge in time, his arm was cut by a bone spur and blood was seen.

The copper coin shook, and the blood on the arm began to flow back to the wrist.