Chapter 215: Zombie back door 2

The female ghost didn't know who he was. When he saw him coming out, he was just right, and now he bypassed the carriage and rushed up.
Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly, his left hand lifted, and the eight five emperors flew out and landed on the female ghost. She flew out and fell to the ground. He stunned and immediately worshipped Ye Shaoyang, and Ye Shaoyang did not marry her. Directly put a soul-inducing symbol on her face, sent her to the Yin Shi, and did some bad things before, why not go to the Yin Shi report, and the judges have to interrogate.
Not every ghost is qualified to let him personally interrogate the situation.
Going back to the car, Xiaohui Hui is talking to someone in a car with Miaoyu. Most of the cars in this car are Miao people. They can understand Chinese, but Xiaohui uses Miao to talk to them in order to make them think she It is their own people, what they say, it is easy to gain their trust.
Under the comfort of Xiaohui, a carman calmed down and looked at Ye Shaoyang with awe.
"What did you say to them?" came to Xiaohui's side and asked Ye Shaoyang.
Xiaohui said: "If you don't say anything, you say that you are a mage. There are ways to find out the zombies. They are waiting for you."
"Oh..." was surrounded by high expectations. Ye Shaoyang felt a little shy and scratched his head and said, "Do they believe?"
"Miao people believe this, and the zombies go back, occasionally happen, no one does not believe. You just need to find out the zombies." Xiaohui is attached to Ye Shaoyang's ear and said: "The last row, the person by the window, I have been sleeping, and when I have such a big thing, he actually wakes up and doesn't wake up. I see him as an achievement."
Ye Shaoyang looked up. The guy was very fat. He was carrying a schoolbag and looked like a college student. He was kneeling on the back of the front seat, his head was buried in his arms, and he did not move, so he walked toward him.
The passengers knew that he was going to catch the zombies. According to the order of Xiaohui, everyone was sitting in the seat and not being moved by the body.
Ye Shaoyang came to the student in front of him, and the left hand pinched the five emperors, prepared, and his right hand patted his shoulder, and it did not respond.
After taking a few more shots, I still didn't respond and told him to ignore it. How can normal people have this?
Ye Shaoyang had a decision in his heart. He grabbed his hair and moved his head. The five emperors in his left hand would be stuffed into his mouth. They all came to the mouth. Ye Shaoyang suddenly saw a mobile phone on his knee. Still moving, the brain immediately stuck, rubbed, made a mistake! People are boring their heads and playing mobile phones!
I hurriedly let go of my hand and apologized to others.
"You didn't sleep? That's such a big thing, why don't you lift your head?" asked Xiaohui.
"What do you look up, things are going out anyway, I don't see what it has to do, it affects me to play games, siege wars!"
This goods was torn by Ye Shaoyang, delayed playing games, and was annoyed, but still in order to play the game, no time to talk to him, and buried his head in the arms, from the above, can not see the phone, look Much like sleeping.
Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, playing the game to this extent, is also a personal talent.
Now stepped back, standing in front of the passenger in front of the fat man, looking at him with a smile: this is an old man who looks like he is in his 60s, wearing a tunic shirt and pants, ankle boots, and a beard. The skin is rough, and at first glance it is usually used to work hard.
What is particularly noteworthy is that he has a white cloth on his forehead, and the cloth hangs from above until it is so long on the mouth. He looks down at a crumpled newspaper.
Ye Shaoyang put a hand on his shoulder and said: "Not him, that is you."
The old man concentrated on the newspaper and said nothing.
Yan Xiaohui pulled his clothes at the back and whispered; "He stood up before."
Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound. He had already determined that the corpse was emanating from him. He was too close to the front and back of the fat man. The front window was open again. The wind blew his body to the back, plus Xiaohui. The previous guess, let him preconceived that the little fat man is a zombie, did not really investigate, this made a joke.
This time, it will not be wrong again.
Facing the eyes of the surrounding questioning, Ye Shaoyang pressed his shoulders with one hand, and one hand yanked off the cloth wrapped around his forehead. Suddenly, a long scar appeared on the face of the old man - from the forehead It was connected to the top of the mouth, and there was no sign of healing. There was a half of solidified black blood flowing in the middle.
The wound was blocked by the one hanging down the strip, so no one saw it.
For a time, in addition to the little fat man, still playing the mobile phone calmly, the rest of the people cast their eyes on the face of this old man, with a look of horror: the truth has no need to tell, this old man is borrowing the car back to the door Zombies!
Suddenly, the driver slammed down and the driver first squatted in front of the old man. He said something, then took out the cigarette, lit the three, one after the other, sandwiched between three fingers, and respectfully extended to the old man. go with.
The old man sighed, bent down, reached for the first one, stood up, and walked slowly toward the door. The driver took a breath and quickly returned to the driver's seat to open the door for him.

What is going on here?
Ye Shaoyang’s strange question asked Xiaohui.
Xiaohui Xiao whispered: "This is the rule on our side. It is also a kind of contract. Once the driver who drives the car finds the zombie who is back to the door, can't get rid of it or how, it can only be sent away. The zombie took the front. The cigarette is the meaning of leaving people. If you take the back two, you can’t take it...

"After sending it away?" Ye Shaoyang asked.
"He will choose the next bus and find a way to get on the bus..."
Ye Shaoyang was angry when he heard it. "Isn't that still going to hurt people? Rubbing, this guy, I found it, so it's so arrogant to go? It's too bad to put my celestial master in the eye."
Xiaohui bowed his head and said: "This is the case. Here, from ancient times to the present, it is a place of its own. There are very few Taoist priests from the Central Plains, so... it doesn't know you at all."
do not know? Ye Shaoyang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the mountain ghost who had been overtaken by himself had been so low that he had dared to attack himself.
I don't know, this is easy to handle, I can call you to know.
Ye Shaoyang flew off and stopped the zombie's way.
The zombie stood, licking his head, and his turbid eyes shot two cold rays.
Ye Shaoyang looked at it and knew that it was not actually a zombie, but a ghost corpse - its body was controlled by the soul, but this ghost and corpse was temporary and could not last for a long time.