"Help! Someone, please save me!" The woman was pale and terrified, but she looked at Ma Hehua with hopeful eyes, hoping that she could save her.
Ma Hehua ignored her. She hit the driver only for herself, her mother, and her daughter. This bus couldn't go on until 5 a.m. tomorrow.
"I hate that Allah the most! I was tricked by that woman and made a scapegoat. You bitch, you're going to die!" The man, twisted like a monster, suddenly pounced on him.
"Ah...help...help me...pfft..."
A spurt of blood gushed from her throat, looking somewhat disgusting and terrifying. The man possessed by the scapegoat showed a look of pleasure on his face.
Several Taoist priests moved with small, quick steps toward where Ma Hehua and the others were, arriving at their seats without anyone noticing.
"Thump... Screech..." The sound of the woman falling to the ground, and the painful sound of her claws digging into the ground, sounded rather jarring.
"God, heh heh! Where is your God? God is a liar. You don't believe in the gods of your own country, but in some foreign stuff? I hate people like you the most."
The scapegoat spoke viciously, then, feeling that he couldn't waste food, he actually prepared to eat on the spot.
Everyone was genuinely scared, but surprisingly, this ghost was quite patriotic. It would have been perfect if things had been more peaceful.
scapegoat;"…………………………"
I'm a wicked demon, and you dare ask me for peace? You wish!
"Hey! Dude, if you want to eat, go eat over there. It's disgusting to eat here."
The scapegoat was annoyed that someone was disturbing him, but when he looked up, he saw Ma Hehua looking at him and the corpse on the ground with disgust.
"Sorry to bother you! I'll drag it down to eat right away!"
The Taoists; "…………………………"
Why don't you go for it, bro? Are you really that cowardly?
scapegoat;"……………………"
Haha! That slap really doesn't feel good, and this woman doesn't look like someone to mess with. Hitting him is like hitting a chick. He'd have to be crazy to go for it.
Soon, the sound of chewing came from the back of the carriage. The sound made everyone's scalp tingle. This living person was being eaten like this?
"Stop smacking your lips, it sounds awful!" Ma Hehua said unhappily.
Ma Lihua; "…………………………"
That smacking sound isn't even as loud as her mother's!
"Cough cough cough!" The scapegoat choked for a moment, then didn't dare to make a sound.
But everyone understood that if things continued like this, no one knew if they would be next, so they were all on edge.
“I say, since you’re so powerful, why don’t you subdue that ghost?” a woman in her thirties said to Ma Hehua.
"Oh! I don't have the good quality of helping others. Besides, if it weren't for me, more than one person would have died tonight." Ma Hehua rolled her eyes. What did it have to do with her? Ghost hunting comes at a price. You think you can get something for nothing? That's impossible!
"You have no morals at all. Doesn't your conscience bother you?" the woman said, somewhat angrily.
Ma Hehua was about to get up when her daughter stopped her.
She looked at her daughter, puzzled. "What's wrong, honey?"
"Mom, let's get out of the car and find another one. I can't stand the smell in this car." Ma Lihua's breathing became a little rapid; the smell in the car was indeed unpleasant.
"Oh dear! My little darling! Why didn't you say so sooner! Let's go, let's go now." Ma Linghua looked at her with a pained expression and some worry.
Ma Hehua wouldn't let her daughter suffer any injustice, so the three members of the Ma family prepared to get off the bus. As for whether there were any buses available in the middle of the night, they didn't care at all.
There were still many buses outside, and the three of them easily got off and stood in the cold wind.
"Mother, where are we going to find another car after we get off?" Ma Hehua asked.
Ma Linghua rolled her eyes at her. "You're asking me? Who should I ask?" Walking was fine, but Lihua couldn't stand it. After thinking for a moment, she still made a phone call.
"Hello! Who is it!" A woman's voice rang out from the phone, but before she could speak, a man's voice came through the phone.
"Mother... Waaah... Mother, is that you? Have you finally remembered me?" The man's voice was trembling with sobs and longing; he was incredibly excited.
"Tsk! Panmei (Ma Linghua's eldest son)! How old are you? Why are you still crying? You're old enough to be a grandfather!" Ma Linghua sighed. She was only calling her good-for-nothing son at this time because he was in Xiangxi!
Zhongguo has been talking about it a lot lately, so he called it as soon as he remembered.
"Mother... Panmei misses you so much. It's just that I've accomplished nothing and I'm too ashamed to see you. Now that I've finally achieved some success, I'm so busy that I can't find the time to come home and see you. Your son is so unfilial!"
As Li Panmei spoke, she was actually moved to tears by her own words. Was it that he didn't have time to go home? No! Of course not, it was that he simply didn't want to go home.
There used to be two shrewish wives in the family, and now with his sister's daughter, that makes three. And if he goes back, he might still be wasted by his mother at his age.
It's not that his mother is bad, it's just that she has neglected him and Zhao Mei (Li Zhao Mei and Ma Linghua's second son).
"Alright, stop with the nonsense. Lotus, Pear Blossom, and I are at the Poplar Station. Call someone to pick us up." Ma Linghua simply stated her purpose directly.
"Click..." The phone almost fell to the ground. Li Panmei swallowed hard. "Mom, are you coming to stay at my house?" She felt a little uneasy.
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