On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

The sudden darkness caused everyone to panic, only to feel a gust of wind blowing from the back door of the car.

He Yizhi stared at the back of the car door. The dim light made him unable to see clearly. He could probably only see a ghost with disheveled hair and a slender body getting into the car.

He Yizhi remembered that Zhou Changmo said that those with red light are usually of the level of ghosts, and when he looked at the ghost with red light all over his body, his heart sank immediately.

With a "snap", the headlights turned on again, and He Yizhi couldn't help blinking due to the dazzling light.

When he looked again, he found that the ghost was gone, and there was nothing at the car door.

Then the bright light in the car was restored, and the four people sat in different seats and looked at each other, with surprise and inquiry in each other's eyes.

No one spoke, they each had their own thoughts, thinking about the situation when the instant noodle girl died for the first time, and was dragged out of the car by the ghost because of making noise.

"..."

This time even Zhang Wen didn't say a word. Although he was bold, he didn't want to try a danger with a high probability of death.

He Yizhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he began to analyze the surrounding situation.

Now there are only Zhang Wen wearing glasses, fat Viagra, red-haired Liao Tianhong, and himself.

Similarly, He Yizhi discovered a characteristic of himself, that is, he seems to have the ability to see ghosts, which other people do not have. If he can make good use of this ability, he may be able to escape from danger.

He Yizhi didn't see the ghost on the driver at first, which means that when a ghost possesses a living person, he cannot see the ghost.

This time it was obvious because the new ghost... had possessed someone else again!

This gave He Yizhi a headache, and he couldn't trust anyone around him anymore.

The difficulty has increased.He Yizhi thought secretly.

Last time they were able to communicate somehow, and it was easy to see who had a problem, but this time, no one dared to speak out.

Everyone has formed a mutual tacit rule, that is, after the ghost gets in the car, you can't talk.

So how to find out the ghost among these people?

Zhang Wen sat in the fourth row, pushed his glasses and looked at other people as well.

Viagra shrank at the back, trembling and pale, as if he had been frightened to death.

As for Liao Tianhong sitting in the driver's seat, he was obviously not relaxed. He looked back at He Yizhi from time to time, not sure what to do next.

Who is the ghost?

These few people guess one at random, the success rate is one-third, and the failure rate is two-thirds.

When He Yizhi was suffering from a headache, he found that Liao Tianhong's expression became a little heavy, and he gestured repeatedly with his hands to signal him to look aside.

what happened?

He Yizhi was a little dazed, so he turned his head and looked at the glass window beside him. This glance made his scalp tingle with fright, just because there was a dead hand stuck on the glass window!

The hand was dry and black, and the nails were full of blood. Immediately after a "snap", several hands, big or small, were obviously not alive.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The sound of the dense slapping on the windows was deafening, making people in the car panic, fearing that the ghosts outside the windows would smash the windows and rush in in the next second.

Liao Tianhong in the driver's seat couldn't sit still, he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, only heard the sound of bang bang bang, he didn't know what he hit, probably it was those ghosts outside.

Liao Tianhong's forehead secreted cold sweat, and he turned around and drove the bus directly - after all, this time, he didn't have a charm to deal with ghosts.

Even if the ghost is found, how can they solve the ghost on the car without the power to match it?

Liao Tianhong felt a little heavy in his heart, he clenched his teeth, thinking that he was really unlucky.

His fourth grandfather once calculated that his horoscope is weak, and his fate is weak fire. If he is lucky enough to be rescued by a nobleman at the age of 20, and the nobleman's five elements belong to wood, the so-called wood makes fire prosperous, and it will definitely make him less unlucky in the future up.

At that time, he was not very old, so he listened in a daze for a long time, and he still remembered that the nobleman was said to be married to him... It turned out to be a good thing, his wife was not found, and his life had to be decided here!

While Liao Tianhong was angry, he drove the bus, got angry and bumped into many ghosts wandering on the road.

At this moment, He Yizhi had stood up from his seat, held the phone directly, and walked towards the other people with a few large characters on the screen.

'What's your name? '

These big characters came into sight, and Zhang Wen, who was sitting in the fourth row, was stunned, and soon understood He Yizhi's thoughts.

He immediately looked at this young student with admiration. He didn't expect that He Yizhi would think of such a method, and he could still confirm them without making any noise!

Because the third time the ghosts were driving halfway, they naturally didn't know their names, and fortunately they had exchanged names with each other from the beginning.

Zhang Wen quickly took out his mobile phone with no signal and typed: "Zhang Wen, novel writer, do you want me to tell you the title of the book?" '

He Yizhi's eyes twitched, he didn't expect this person to advertise.

Immediately turning his head away in disdain, He Yizhi walked up to the trembling fat man, standing three meters away and not daring to get too close.

After all, Zhang Wen is not a ghost, so Fatty and Liao Tianhong are left, and the chance of [-]/[-] is still very high.

'What's your name? '

'Viagra, the full name is Zhang Dawei. The fat man trembled and typed the words for He Yizhi to read.

After He Yizhi confirmed it, he turned around, feeling a little heavy in his heart. Now that both Viagra and Zhang Wen have confirmed it, there is only... Liao Tianhong left.

He Yizhi reached into his trouser pocket with his hands. He had always carried the talisman paper that Zhou Changmo had given him, and he didn't expect to use it up today.

However, He Yizhi was not sure whether the talisman paper would be pasted on the wrong person, and he was even more afraid that the talisman paper was a one-off.

There is only one chance, he... can't go wrong!

But, now only Liao Tianhong is left, who else can he stick to if he doesn't stick to this kid?

He Yizhi was uncertain, and his young and handsome face showed a dignified expression. He quietly walked to the driver's seat and took out his talisman.

Is it really Liao Tianhong?

He Yizhi's pace became slow, and he suddenly realized that it would be too simple for him to think like this. He could think of it, but wouldn't that ghost think of it?

Should he check with the red-haired man again?

Why should he be limited to possessing living people? It’s too narrow of an idea. Maybe ghosts can also possess plastic seats, or light bulbs, or hide in corners.

No, no, thinking about it like this completely messed up my train of thought. Why did I have to rule out the possibility that the red hair is a ghost? Maybe the red hair is a ghost!

However, it is also possible that Viagra and Zhang Wen, even if they answered their own questions, should not completely rule out the suspicion.

At this moment, He Yizhi's eyes settled on Liao Tianhong who was driving. The other party's red hair was as conspicuous as a cockfighting rooster. He was driving the car expressionlessly at the moment, staring intently at the road ahead.

Which one is the ghost?

He Yizhi squeezed the thin yellow talisman paper so tightly that his palms were sweating.

Suddenly, He Yizhi's eyes widened, and he suddenly knew the answer——