The reason Liu Qi chose to come back is probably because he hoped that those who had âwrongly judgedâ him would regret it.
But for Su Zimo, each of the following steps were very important.
The first thing he did was turn his head and speak to the little boyâs parents: âCover the childâs eyes as you take him outside.â
After that, Su Zimo didnât care whether the parents would obey or not, and directly had the Ghost Umbrella that had been with him show up again.
The ghost umbrella appeared solid, dressed in black, with a pale face, and the feather patterns at the corner of his eyes seemed to highlight his evil spirit. He looked like a gentleman holding a long black umbrella with a silver handle.
But even if the ghost umbrella grew up well, it was useless. No normal person could calmly watch a person float there.
The space in side the bus was fairly high. But even so, the floating ghost umbrella still reached the floor above their heads, like a hydrogen balloon floating to the ceiling.
Maybe he felt a little awkward with his head on the ceiling, so the ghost umbrella slowly landed and propped the black umbrella on the floor.
âItâs the ghost from before!â Everyone in and out of the bus screamed.
When the ghost umbrella appeared, only Su Zimo saw the yellow-eyed malicious spirit outside open his eyes wide and appear shocked.
Before the others could react, Su Zimo quickly opened the door and exited the compartment as fast as possible, followed by the half-walking, half-floating ghost umbrella.
As soon as the door opened, the wisps that were originally preparing to rush into the bus and surprise them froze. Ghost Umbrellaâs eyes turned bright red, and they didnât dare to move.
Su Zimo didnât expect the ghosts to be so knowledgeable.
After Su Zimo got off the bus, the others wanted to follow, but they didnât expect that the wind and heavy rain outside would pour back inside as soon as they walked to the door. When they stopped, the bus door automatically closed in front of them.
After the ghost umbrella emerged, Liu Qi and the others retreated a few steps, creating an empty zone near the bus door.
The weirdest thing was that the dark ghost who suddenly appeared opened the umbrella in his hand and floated to Su Zimoâs side, helping him block the rain?!!
Whatâs kind of manipulation?!
For a while, the passengers who saw that scene couldnât say anything. They didnât know what they could say at that time.
What is this personâŚ
After thinking about it, the passengers realized that they still didnât know the name of the young man who was traveling alone!
In other words, what was his identity?!
Even the veteran Liu Qi was slightly afraid to move. After all, although he had experienced nine nightmare world, he had never heard of anyone who could order a ghost to give him an umbrella!
As a newcomer, Fu Mingchen stood motionless at the door to the bus. He had already grasped the handle, but for some reason, he didnât dare to open the door.
They just watched Su Zimo take out an ordinary looking metal pen from his backpack and swish it outwards. It stretched like an antenna and turned into a thin metal baton!
Immediately after, they saw Su Zimo swat it towards a nearby âfirefly.â
ThenâŚ
Although the baton didnât hit the âfirefliesâ that fluttered around, when it was swung nearby, the nearest âfirefliesâ apparentlyâŚ
Turned into translucent shadows!
With the help of the light through the windows, the passengers could clearly see the pale faces on the shadows. Most of them were wearing linen clothing like cloaks and were bleeding from various places!
That was actually a ghost!
After the ghosts appeared, Su Zimo swung the baton in his hand again. This time, it didnât come up empty. The weak ghosts dimmed instantly, then disappeared into the darkness.
âAre these the so-called fireflies you spoke of?â Su Zimo held the baton and looked at Liu Qi and the others with pale white faces.
Liu Qi and the passengers in the bus clearly saw the situation just now. If the light spots Su Zimo hit turned into ghosts, then the hundreds of light spots around them were not..
At that time, since Liu Qu was surrounded by wisps, he was not only speechless but also didnât dare to move his limbs!
Or even⌠he didnât even dare to breathe!
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What kind of fireflies are those, they were clearly hundreds of ghosts! As a veteran trainer, Liu Qi could exterminate seven or nine ghosts proudly, but if so many ghosts attack at one, how many lives would they lose?!
They wanted to scream and cry, but they worried than any action on their part would lead to a violent surge. They could only stand there like wood, pretending that they were actually lifeless corpses!
As for the passengers in the bus, they definitely didnât want to leave now.
Thinking of what Su Zimo said just now, they felt uncomfortable, then looked at the ghost umbrella beside Su Zimo who had been holding the umbrella before he had time to shoot, then thought of how Su Zimo had gotten rid of two or three ghosts with just a swing of the stick. They suddenly realized what kind of thigh Liu Qi really was! [1] <<They realized that Liu Qi was not really a golden thigh (powerful protector).>>
This young man who had been persuading them to stay in the car was a hidden thigh.
The most embarrassing thing was that all the things the mysterious boss said in the car⌠except for the few words to the child, he didnât lie at all.
Su Zimo said before that the ghost was the patron saint of the bus⌠If his purpose was to protect the passengers on the bus, then that sentence wasnât a joke!
[These guys are really weak. I canât be bothered to even call them ghosts.] When Ghost Umbrella opened his mouth, the others gasped in shock.
âI also feel theyâre very weak. Peng Peng and Zhang Xiaoqing are much stronger than them.â Su Zimo nodded in agreement.
[Maybe since these guys are from another world, itâs not simple for them to travel from one world to another. In order to find a more comfortable area, these guys weakened themselves into this shape and fell to the road as bandits. Iâm afraid they didnât think of it themselves.]
Ghost Umbrella looked at the wisps surrounding him. Along with disgust, he hated iron for not becoming steel.
Su Zimo and Ghost Umbrella turned their eyes from the group of âironâ wisps, then turned to look at the yellow-eyed ghost who stood aside and pretended to be a farmer overlooking the fields: âIs it time to go yet?â
With that said, Su Zimo turned to look at Liu Qi and the others. With a calm expression, he spoke: âItâs not too late to get onto the bus.â
As soon as Su Zimoâs voice ended, the first person who left the group and ran to the bus was Liu Qi, who was considered the âpatron saintâ by the others.
âOpen the door!!â Liu Qi didnât dare to speak loudly, and didnât dare to beat the door as harshly as before. He could only rush forward and stick himself against the door of the bus, looking anxious enough to collapse.
When Qiu Qu rushed behind him and looked at Fu Mingchen pleadingly, Fu Mingchen, who was stiffly holding the door handle, reacted quickly and opened the door to the bus.
The ghosts outside were temporarily silent and still, in awe of Su Zimo.
After the door opened, Qiu Qiu wanted to rush to the bus, but was pushed directly to the muddy and wet road by the panicking Liu Qi. He then rushed to the front and even knocked Fu Mingchen over by the entryway.