"Ahh What the hell!! ”

Xie Xiaona shouted, desperately pounced on Yang Tianming.

Because through the rearview mirror, she saw that the driver had no head!

Only one hand was holding the steering wheel, and blood was still bubbling from his neck.

Yang Tianming didn't need to look at it, and naturally noticed the problems on the car after getting in the car.

The yin qi is too heavy, and the driver is undoubtedly a ghost.

But as soon as they got into the car, the taxi closed the door and kicked off the accelerator.

Yang Tianming also saw the picture in the rearview mirror and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Still a headless ghost!"

Headless ghosts, no matter how strong or weak their yin qi is, are not ordinary ghosts.

Even the weakest headless ghost is at the level of a demon.

The stronger ones may also be powerful ghosts and fierce spirits, all of which are possible.

"Hey, you take your underworld road, I take our Yangguan Avenue, the well water does not interfere with the river water, stop quickly!" Yang Tianming said.

The headless driver continued to drive as if he hadn't heard, and the speed of the car became faster and faster.

"Yang Tianming" Xie Xiaona held Yang Tianming's hand tightly.

Yang Tianming patted Xie Xiaona and took a deep breath.

Getting into a ghost car is even worse than being surrounded by ghosts just now!

Ghost cars are generally not entities, and most of them are transformed by the yin energy of ghosts.

In other words, when they entered this ghost car, they had already caught up in the ghost road, and they saw the scenery outside the window through the window, and the speed they felt was all an illusion.

They may still be in place, motionless, or they may be moving fast, faster than the eye can see.

Yang Tianming even thought of a terrifying possibility.

That is, it was all planned by someone!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many ghosts at the school gate at once.

The previous ghosts were probably just to cooperate with this headless ghost, so that Yang Tianming and Xie Xiaona got into the ghost car almost without a choice.

I came to school today for class, and Yang Tianming didn't bring too many magic weapons.

In addition to the soul whip on his body, there are only blood gourds and hundred ghost spectrums.

Yu Wenyi, the strongest ghost general in the hundred ghost spectrum, is still recovering at the moment.

And the soul whip is a magic weapon that is the most yin and soft, and it is not the most suitable choice.

But now Yang Tianming had no other way but to take out the soul whip and pump it towards the headless driver in the front row in this small space.

"Smack!"

The whip was struck, but because it couldn't be used, the strength was too strong to be caught by a hand of the headless driver.

Yang Tianming pulled back violently, although the headless driver grabbed the soul whip, but the soul whip was a magic weapon after all, and he had restraint on him, and his palm was burned, so he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

Yang Tianming stretched out his hand into his arms, took out two yang talismans, shook his hand, turned into two yang fires, and threw them towards the headless ghost.

This time, the headless ghost didn't even hide at all, and the yang fire fell on him, and the result was extinguished in an instant, not even as good as the little damage that the soul whip had just now.

Yang Tianming frowned.

This headless ghost has a very strong yin qi, and the yang charm basically can't do him any harm.

Just as Yang Tianming was about to cast a forbidden technique and forcibly break the game, the taxi actually stopped.

The car door opened, and the headless ghost, who was sitting in the driver's seat in the front seat, disappeared in an instant.

"Get out of the car!"

Yang Tianming shouted, picked up Xie Xiaona with one hand, but did not go to the car door with the other hand, but made a hand knife with one hand and poked at the roof of the car.

The seemingly sturdy roof of the car, like a piece of paper, was easily poked open by Yang Tianming.

At the same time, the taxi was blazing.

Fortunately, Yang Tianming broke through quickly, and when the fire burned, he had already taken Xie Xiaona with him, left the taxi, and jumped off the ground.

"It's dangerous!"

Looking back, what kind of taxi it was, it was clearly a paper car.

Looking around, it was dark, barren mountains and mountains, and owls were screaming not far away.

The headless ghost, headless, was waving his arms and walking towards the two of them.

Xie Xiaona's head tilted, and she fainted in fright.

Yang Tianming glanced left and right again, and didn't see any other ghosts, so he immediately put down Xie Xiaona, picked up the soul whip in his hand, and whipped it towards the headless ghost.

When you are in the car, the space is cramped.

At this moment, he has arrived in the wild, and the soul whip is wielded by Yang Tianming, like a meteor, crackling.

It's just a headless ghost, and it's not a big threat to Yang Tianming.

The headless ghost could still parry two times at first, but soon it was unable to parry, and it was defeated and retreated, and the yin qi whipped by Yang Tianming's soul whip flew away, and when it didn't take long, it would be scattered.

However, at this moment, a thick fog rose around it.

In the fog, the cries of ghosts, from far and near.

The miserable grievances of those cries and cries seem to come from hell.

Soon, in the mist, there were strange ghosts with missing arms and legs, or bloody bodies all over their bodies, coming towards Yang Tianming with their teeth and claws.

The number of these ghosts is even greater, at least nearly a hundred.

The one who can gather so many ghosts may not be ghosts at all.

It's people!

Yang Tianming had already thought of something.

"Sure enough, it's planned, come out, it's so boring to hide behind!" Yang Tianming said coldly.

"Hahaha! It's not easy, my plan is still seen by you. But even if you already know now, what can you do? Hmph, it's not like there's no place to die! ”

With this voice, a man stepped out of the fog.

The man looked to be in his thirties, tall, pointed-headed, thin, dressed in a coarse linen coat, with a strange-looking bird standing on his shoulder.

Yang Tianming was stunned: "Mai pie? ”

"Boy, you know so much!" The tall and thin man sneered, "I am Jiang Fan, the thirty-second generation disciple of the Mai Sect. Boy, I have no grievances with you, and I could have spared your life, but if you hinder our Mai faction's big things, you must be damned! ”

"Big deal?" Yang Tianming sneered, "You are also here for the Nine Yin Absolute Vein." ”

"Of course, the Nine Yin Absolute Pulse is a treasure, use her soul to refine the Nine Yin Absolute Pill, hehe! That's our boss's lifelong wish! Jiang Fan said.

Yang Tianming shook his head slightly: "It's sad, it's sad, it's pitiful!" I want to be dignified and ancient Mai faction, but I have fallen to such an extent, alas! ”

"Boy, don't pretend to be merciful, we don't need you to dwell on the affairs of our Mai faction. Now, if you kneel and beg for mercy, my Mai faction may be able to spare your dog's life, otherwise, I will make you lose your soul! Hahahaha! Jiang Fanyin smiled.

"Want to destroy my spirits? Let's see if you have that ability! Yang Tianming said, and he had already rushed forward in one step and went straight to Jiang Fan.