Chapter 331 You, you, you...you ate him?

Under Shen Muye's expectant gaze, Shen Zhiyin nodded.

Then Shen Muye howled like a wild dog without a leash and flipped out of the window.

"Bang!"

The boy jumped onto the roof of the ghost bus, and the two vehicles collided and shook violently.

Shen Xiuran calmly stabilized the body of the bus.

At this time, Shen Muye had already flipped upside down into the ghost bus and fought with the ghosts inside.

So far, he has only cultivated the first level of Qi training. If he only relies on his physical body, he is definitely not a match for those ghosts, but he has a weapon.

A red lance with fire attribute appeared in his hand, and as Shen Muye's emotions changed, a hot flame came out of the gun head.

"Boom..."

There was an explosion in the ghost bus, and the ghosts surrounding Shen Muye were all blown away, and some were even blown out of the bus.

They wanted to escape in a panic, but before they flew out of the tunnel, they were pulled back by a powerful force.

One of the ghosts was covered with black air. When he saw that he kicked the iron plate, he turned around and ran without hesitation. His speed was much faster than other ghosts.

He was not afraid of Shen Muye. He was more afraid of the people in the car who had not yet taken action. Even the ghost sitting in the car felt the trembling of his soul. He

was about to run out of the tunnel, but he flew back the next second.

He used the ghost energy in his body to resist, but soon found that he could not resist this force at all.

Jun Yuan leaned on the window on the other side with one hand, holding the captured ghost with his slender fingers.

"You're quite brave."

Even if Jun Yuan's aura leaked out a little bit, the captured ghosts would tremble and their souls would almost disperse.

He casually threw all the captured ghosts aside, and then continued to raise his hands.

On Shen Muye's side, he enjoyed the fight but his spiritual power was also used up.

The ghost driver and several more powerful ghosts rushed over with their fangs and claws bared.

Shen Muye dodged and threw a handful of recovery pills and spirit gathering pills into his mouth, eating the pills prepared by his aunt as candy beans.

Finally, he took out a dozen talismans.

"Ha! You guys want to kill me? You didn't expect I still have so many talismans!"

Then, the ghosts in the ghost bus screamed in a very eerie and miserable way, and there was a rumbling explosion.

The ghost bus was blown into scraps, and all the ghosts were caught and put into a pile with only one breath left.

Jun Yuan got off the bus and looked down at the ghosts lying on the ground.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and caught a ghost who looked like a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged ghost was terrified: "No, please let me go...Ah!!!"

Amid the middle-aged ghost's cry for mercy, Jun Yuan tore him in half and threw the balls into his mouth.

Ghosts: "!!!"

Shen family: "!!!"

Shen Mujin's eyes widened: "You...you...you ate him?"

Shen Zhiyin asked curiously: "What flavor? Is it delicious?"

Jun Yuan handed her a little bit: "It doesn't taste good."

Shen Zhiyin said in disgust: "I don't want it."

The other ghosts were already huddled together and trembling, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Jun Yuan said, "The ghost just now had a lot of sins. If he was caught, he would be shattered. It would be better for him to be eaten by me." Shen

Mujin was curious: "What heinous crime did he commit?"

Jun Yuan was a person who had no talent for telling stories. He summarized the life of the middle-aged fierce ghost in a very concise sentence.

"He sold drugs, sold his wife and daughter, took drugs and hacked and killed his neighbors. He was a fugitive criminal, and then killed his accomplice who was not evenly divided. After his death, he turned into a fierce ghost and controlled all the ghosts in the ghost bus, causing many car accidents in this area."

Shen Mujin: "He deserved to be shattered!"

Shen Muye nodded heavily: "That's right, I should poke a few holes in him and beat him up."

Shen Xiuran: "No wonder there have been frequent news of car accidents in this tunnel recently."

The other ghosts on the bus immediately cried for mercy.

"We didn't want to do this either. It was that evil ghost who controlled us. He ate all the evil ghosts who didn't listen to him. Please, sir, let us go."

Jun Yuan snorted coldly: "Am I the kind of person who eats ghosts casually?"

The ghosts who heard his implication were ecstatic.

Shen Mujin couldn't help but ask curiously: "Did all of you really get into an accident because of an unreasonable old man? What about that old man?" He

caused such a large number of deaths by himself. Wasn't the old man beaten to death by other ghosts?

When the culprit who caused their deaths was mentioned, all the ghosts cried with resentment.

The ghost driver was still a little more stubborn. Although he was full of sadness and resentment, he also answered Shen Mujin's question.

"After he turned into a ghost, he was eaten by the angry evil ghost."

The ghost driver felt that his trip was really unlucky. Not only was there an unreasonable old man, but there was also a fugitive killer. After turning into a ghost, they were controlled by the evil ghost and could only wander in this tunnel.

They are miserable!

The ghost driver cried, "I am the only earning laborer in my family. What will happen to my wife and son if I die?"

The others were also evoked with grief and cried miserably.

"I miss my parents. They only have me as a child. What are they going to do in the future?"

"I'm getting married. I've chosen my wedding dress and will be getting married this month."

"I just bought a car. I worked so hard to save up for a long time to buy it. It's gone after just two days of driving. I can't bear it..."

In short, everyone has their own sufferings. It's hard to hear them.

But the dead cannot be resurrected. There are tens of thousands of suffering people in this world. Bodhisattvas who save all sentient beings cannot save everyone in the world, let alone them.

Jun Yuan touched his chin. He was in a good mood because he could take the helicopter pilot's license test. It was rare for him to be kind.

"I can give you a chance to enter your relatives' dreams for one night, and then a ghost will take you to the underworld."

The ghosts who were worried about something showed excitement and kowtowed to Jun Yuan to thank him.

Jun Yuan raised his finger and said, "Disperse."

With Jun Yuan's order, the ghosts left excitedly.

In the end, only three remained.

Unlike the ghosts who were worried about something before, the three of them did not show any sadness from beginning to end, and their mentality seemed to be quite good.

Shen Mujin approached them like a curious baby to chat with them.

Shen Zhiyin followed slowly on her short legs, even stuffing a lollipop in her mouth.

"Aren't you going to look for your own relatives?"

An elderly-looking old lady sighed, "They probably don't want to see me anymore. They might be happy if I died."

Shen Mujin: "Your sons and daughters?"

The old lady's expression was sad and relieved: "My sons."

"I raised three sons, but when they got old, they all thought I was a burden and kicked me around like a ball. Now that I'm dead, they should be happy, right?"

Shen Mujin didn't understand: "Three sons, isn't there a single filial one?"

The old lady shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "It's my karma, it's all my karma..."