After getting in the car, I was not shocked by the DD driver's head thrown away. Instead, I secretly scolded Brother Wang for being unreliable.

Damn this guy used a paper car to pull a living person to run around the ground. Can a Taoist craft be a weak chicken?

There must be something hidden in this, and I should be careful.

But it is difficult to change the true nature of a naughty man. I smoked the cigarette, looked at the burning main driver's door frame, the left arm and steering wheel of the driver, and figured out how to start: "Brother, aren't you hot? They're all burning!"

The old driver is worthy of being an old driver, and his car is driving quite smoothly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid. This broken car is like this every day. Brother, don't worry, your brother, I will definitely pull you where you want to go."

"What's wrong? Your train is the underworld line." I began to think about using small words to make trouble, trying to make him angry first.

The driver dd's tone was plain and did not look back at me: "You said yes, right? You are the first human to get into my car. I have to think about how to kill you so that you can be without pain and willing to be my substitute."

Since he made it clear, there was no need for me to put it down: "Then I will fuck you to death, aren't you wronged?!"

"There is nothing to be wronged. I wanted to die long ago before I was alive. I felt that I was alone, so I specially pulled one up. After I died, I wanted to live and continue to be a human being. Today I have to take you as my substitute." The driver dd talked without feeling guilty.

Let the spark turn into a prairie fire, spreading and burning half of his body, and the remaining half of his face turned dark red. He turned his head like a low-level python in Resident Evil, and sniffed his tongue as long as the python's tongue letter, and licked my cheek regardless of the cleanliness: "Brother, just die for me. When my brother is reincarnated, I will remember to burn paper for you."

"I'll go fuck you!"

I screamed loudly, spit out the cigarette butts in my mouth, and waved the spirit umbrella without reservation. The head of the umbrella pierced through the seat of the driving and stabbed into his body.

"Hahaha!"

The driver laughed wildly. When no one controlled the steering wheel, he ruddered to the right until he died and stopped moving.

The paper-paste cart made me fall directly in the direction that Brother Erman did, and I was beaten out of the paper-paste cart together.

After we left, the paper-paste car stopped in front of a telephone pole on the side of the road, and the raging fire engulfed the entire body, but the driver of the dd disappeared.

I was wheeling around the ground for a few times, and almost hitting the curb. Fortunately, Brother Erman reacted first and kicked the curb on it, and asked us to stop moving.

"We miscalculated again."

I stood up despite my physical pain, holding an umbrella, and was glad that there was no car passing by this street in the middle of the night, otherwise I would have been given a set of skills by the DD driver.

"Let's just make him lose his soul, so we can get a job when we go back."

Brother Erman no longer acted cute. He stood beside me and did a few muscle-showing movements in bodybuilding competitions. Then his feet beating slightly back and forth, as if he was moving his muscles and bones all over his body.

Then Brother Erman's loose hair stood upright, as if blue light flashed through him, and he also made several upper and lower hooks in a very good manner. After the warm-up exercise, he said to me: "wdnmd! Brother Erman, I will cover you in the future!

"Are you fucking recharge?"

I watched Erman Brother's fiery red hair turn into dark blue hair, especially his big tail, blue and purple, and a pattern similar to lightning is carved in the middle of the tail.

The feeling that Brother Erman gives me is, if for example, Brother Erman before he transformed, he was considered a wild fairy with a thousand combat powers. Then now at least in "Dragon Ball", Sun Wukong has become the form of Super Saiyan 2, or Luffy has opened three times in "One Piece".

To be more vivid, if you remove all your hair and dye him yellow, it will look like an anime character.

That's right, it's Pikachu!

Brother Erman said proudly and proudly: "WDNMD! I will pay for my skin when playing "Lol" and become a RMB player. Don't talk about this first-person perspective. It's called "Fate". If I don't pay for my money, how can I become stronger!?"

Sure enough, I have the confidence to speak.

How much I want to be like him now, and shout, "Network Manager, I will get 10,000 QQ coins for me, and I will become stronger."

Turning back the thoughts, Erman Brother's physical ability can evolve to the second stage, and maybe it is the "relative" behind him. He was afraid that Brother Xu would think he was too weak and had no place to use his skills, so he came up with this bad strategy.

But I have no relatives behind me, and no one above me!

This second brother Man is not only a RMB player, but also a damn relationship account.

Look, there are different people and no one in terms of relationships to practice. If Huang Jinbao and Hu Yinbao have an extremely powerful backer, will it end up like that?

I was filled with mixed feelings, and looked at the paper-paste cart that was about to burn into air with worry, holding the spirit umbrella in my hand.

Although the second brother Man has evolved into the second-level state of the second brother, the dungeon boss that he is going to brush today still does not appear.

I have to find a way to lure him out, otherwise we would be shocked and the residents around us would not be allowed to call the police, so that the police would arrest us as mentally ill!

"Brother Erman..." I whispered to Brother Erman, trying to find a way to attract the boss.

"Please call me Pikaman, thank you."

Brother Erman took a narcissistic step forward, and understood my intentions deeply. He first protected me behind him. The wide openness of his mouth could blur the sight of his throat. Then Brother Erman made an ethereal and melodious sound with his throat.

**The sound seems to be wandering back and forth on this street, with some meaning, so ordinary people cannot hear it.

In my ears, how I listened to Zhou Shen’s chant similar to the sirens in the song “Big Fish”.

Brother Erman pinched his waist and sang for three minutes without any fatigue.

Finally, the paper-paste cart that had turned into black ashes was blown up by a small whirlwind for no reason, forming a small circle and spinning wildly.

The speed can reach 180 cycles per minute, and the last half of the paper ash merges into a figure, and the remaining half of the paper ash is still floating in the air.

The figure gradually appeared, and it looked like a DD driver.

I gritted my teeth and rushed towards the driver.

To be honest, I have never practiced any martial arts or moves.

Fortunately, in my hometown, I have been hit by a pickaxe handle with a length of roughly the same as the spiritual umbrella during many street fights.

The experience of being a local Laizi on the street appeared before me. I held up the spirit umbrella with both hands, likened the spirit umbrella to a pickaxe handle, and hit the head of the DD driver.

The martial arts of the world are only fast and cannot be broken.

The spirit umbrella successfully hit the DD driver's head very steadily, without having to cooperate with any special formula to stimulate the power of the spirit umbrella. This umbrella itself has the ability to directly harm ghosts.

So, the driver dd was hit on the ground by me.

His body became three points empty, and even his ability to escape from the ground disappeared temporarily.

"You said you're fine, you want to kill someone?"

I held my strength, put my hands upright on the spirit umbrella, and stabbed it into the driver's head with a sharp edge, and stirred it around with my hands.

If someone had suffered such a few strokes, the bleeding in the head would be considered mild.

I held the umbrella with one hand again, without giving him any chance to fight back, quickly untied his crossbody bag, took out a yang energy talisman from his wallet, stuck it to the handle of the umbrella, and chanted a spell: "If you are empty, you will be clear, and if you are unsuccessful, you will be released quickly according to my order!"

"bass!"

The yang energy stored in the yang energy talisman flows into the spiritual umbrella along the handle of the umbrella, and finally releases a stylitic gas that looks like a sword energy on the head of the umbrella, completely shattering the soul of the DD driver.

Such a move came to my mind when I was strolling on the street for the DD driver to appear and had nothing to do.

The spiritual umbrella can accept the power of me to fuck the characters and then release it out in the form of sword energy.

I tried three kinds of characters for fucking, and the result was all the same. The sword energy was much better than me simply releasing fucking characters.

It's my ultimate move now.

Sure enough, I didn't disappoint. I didn't let my skills go away without using the Hundred Ghost Seals.

However, is it really that simple to end?
Chapter completed!