The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1660 Picked up a Little Taoist (9)

Aunt Jiang's body paused in mid-air, she turned around, and saw the blood-soaked boy had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang sighed helplessly.

Forget it, good people do it to the end.

Concubine Jiang floated down, and picked up the unconscious boy who had fallen to the ground.

Then I saw two red and white figures shuttling through the silent forest, with a pale full moon above their heads.

It is in the wilderness here, far from the city center.

Aunt Jiang carried Song Yu in the air for almost half an hour before finally seeing the brilliant neon lights ahead.

She found a place where no one was around. After all, she has already arrived in the city. If she continues to float in the sky, if she is seen by ordinary people, it will be a hell.

At this time, although it is the end of the Dharma era, there are still many cultivators hiding in the city.

If those people found out about ordinary people's encounters with ghosts, Concubine Jiang would inevitably be troubled by them.

Aunt Jiang doesn't like trouble.

After her feet landed on the ground, she glanced at the young man whose breathing was even weaker than before, frowned slightly, then seemed to think about it, took out a pill casually, and stuffed it into the young man's mouth.

The pale complexion of the young man was much better than what was visible to the naked eye.

Nai Tuanzi opened her eyes wide, [Old Ancestor, you have medicine, why didn't you take it out earlier! ! 】

You see so much blood from the shards, doesn't it hurt your heart!
Aunt Jiang glanced at it, but said nothing.

Is she going to admit that the old ancestor has slept for a long time and is a little forgetful, so has he forgotten what strange medicine he still has?
Aunt Jiang looked at the young man with a relaxed expression, continued to carry him, and walked out from behind the tree calmly.

After walking for a few minutes, Aunt Jiang saw a taxi approaching.

Aunt Jiang waved, but who knew that the taxi stopped a few meters away from Aunt Jiang, as if hesitating for something.

Jiang Yu didn't care about that, she walked towards the taxi with the half-dead Song Yu in her hand.

Unexpectedly, when Concubine Jiang took a step closer, the taxi would take a step back, as if it had encountered some scourge.

Aunt Jiang: "???"

Aunt Jiang strode over directly, not giving the taxi driver a chance to back off.

She slammed her hand on the glass of the driver's seat. Aunt Jiang lowered her head and pressed her face against the window glass, "What are you going to do? Open the door."

The driver in the taxi seemed to be silent for a while, and then Aunt Jiang saw that the closed window glass began to drop slowly, revealing the tearful face of the driver.

Driver: "Grandma, please let me go. I have an old mother and a young child, an 80-year-old mother, a three-year-old son, and a blind wife. They all rely on me Alive, please don't kill me."

Aunt Jiang: "..."

She glanced suspiciously at the driver, and then at herself through the rearview mirror.

Well, she is as beautiful as a flower, with a hot and tall figure, a peerless beauty.

Why is the driver so afraid of her?
Aunt Jiang glanced at the driver, and said hesitantly, "Do you know my identity?"

Now that ordinary people are so powerful, they can tell that she is a female ghost at a glance? !
The driver swallowed silently, his eyes fell on Song Yu who was being carried by Aunt Jiang, he saw that Song Yu was about to die, and nodded in fear: "I know."

(End of this chapter)