Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 257 Coincidence
The truck driver was so frightened by the sudden turn of events that he collapsed in his seat, unable to move.

Yang Liu patted the car door: "Turn back immediately, don't take this road tonight."

The driver then came to his senses. Regardless of what had happened, he nodded shakily and hurriedly reversed the car away.

Koizumi Rin rushed to Yang Liu's side and found that his clothes on his right shoulder were torn, revealing slightly reddened skin underneath.

That's all.

An ordinary person would have been smashed to pieces by such an impact, but for Yang Liu, it only caused his skin to turn red.

"It seems unaffected by matter, so isn't it a physical entity?"

Yang Liu stared at the ghost truck that was still playing on a loop. He had already noticed when the truck went out of control that the truck's exterior and the ghost truck had some connection.

But the ghost truck, which was already close at hand, seemed to have been unharmed.

"No, that truck was actually damaged. So... every collision actually happened, but the ghost truck's 'status' has been reset!"

Recalling the damaged corner of the truck that had just been intercepted, Yang Liu shook her head and corrected her thinking.

Taking advantage of the moment the ghost truck disappeared, the dark pupils scanned the surroundings again, but found nothing unusual.

He suddenly turned to look at Koizumi Rin: "Have you noticed anything amiss?"

Koizumi Rin focused her attention, her eyes shining slightly: "It's possible. The flow of this black mist seems irregular, but it always passes through that one point!"

She pointed to an inconspicuous mud puddle by the roadside.

Yang Liu strode over and dug into the damp soil with her bare hands.

A few seconds later, his fingers touched a piece of metal. He pulled it out and saw that it was a somewhat rotten wooden sign with the numbers "7" and "12" still faintly visible on it.

"Birthday?" Koizumi Rin asked, puzzled.

Yang Liu's expression turned serious: "It's probably the date of death. And" He flipped the wooden sign over, and on the back was engraved a line of small characters—"Birthday cake for my beloved daughter."

Thunder rumbled in the distance, and the downpour intensified.

Koizumi Rin suddenly felt dizzy, and the black mist in front of her began to twist and deform. Continuous black mist gathered from all directions, as if to engulf the place.

“Teacher,” she said, her voice trembling, “we might be in big trouble.”

Yang Liu stuffed the wooden sign into her pocket and looked down at the ever-growing number of car wrecks below the cliff: "It's not a possibility, it's a certainty!"

More and more car wreckage is emerging from the cliff below, which not only means that this demon has harmed enough people, but also that the realm is constantly merging with reality.

Yang Liu took out her phone while covering it with her raincoat and checked it. She found that the typhoon would reach its closest point in one minute. Yang Liu immediately understood that the moment the virtual world and the real world would completely overlap.

He turned to look at Koizumi Rin: "It's probably going to be dangerous next, so I'll take you out first."

“…Okay!” Koizumi Rin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

She knew that with her fighting ability, she would only cause trouble for Yang Liu here, so she didn't insist too much.

Just as she was about to leave, Koizumi Rin suddenly noticed that the black mist beside her was flowing.

"what?"

"Watch out!" Yang Liu's voice rang in her ears like a thunderclap.

Koizumi Rin felt a sudden tightness in her body as Yang Liu grabbed her collar and dragged her backward, the girl's school uniform collar making a tearing sound under the strain.

The next instant, an out-of-control car sped past where she had just been standing, crashing through the guardrail and about to plunge off the cliff.

boom!
Yang Liu kicked out suddenly, sending the car, whose front half had already flown over the guardrail, flying sideways as the body of the vehicle was torn apart and embedded in the guardrail.

Although the car was totaled in an instant, Yang Liu managed to bring the speeding sedan to a stop thanks to her exquisite control. She smashed the car window with a punch, yanked the shaken driver out, and then patted Xiao Quanling on the shoulder: "Don't stand there!"

Koizumi Rin then realized that the entire section of road was in complete chaos.

Not far away, five more cars were spinning in the rain, the drivers seemingly in a trance, frantically slamming on the gas or slamming on the brakes.

Even more terrifying, the ghost truck was materializing, its blue headlights piercing through the rain and shining directly at them.

"It's coming!" Koizumi Rin couldn't help but scream.

Yang Liu ripped off her tattered coat, revealing granite-like muscles beneath, and tossed the driver, who was nearly unconscious from fright, to Xiao Quanling.

He spread his feet apart, firmly planting them in a horse stance on the slippery road: "Count to three, then take this unlucky fellow and run to the right."

"and you--?"

"three!"

The ghost truck sped towards them at over 100 kilometers per hour, blaring its horn.

"two!"

Koizumi Rin saw that Yang Liu's calf muscles were clenched like steel bars, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the asphalt road beneath her feet.

"one!"

The truck was less than ten meters away from them.

Yang Liu suddenly pushed off the ground, and her whole body shot out like a cannonball.

Koizumi Rin grabbed the driver's arm and rolled desperately to the right, the deafening crash echoing in her ears...

boom! ! !
With a shrill, twisting sound, Yang Liu slammed his shoulder directly into the front of the truck.

The moment the two enormous forces collided, the truck's hood crumpled like paper, and the windshield shattered into countless fragments.

But what's even more astonishing is Yang Liu—his feet were half a foot deep in the road, his muscles bulged, and he actually managed to force a heavy truck weighing tens of tons traveling at high speed to a stop!

Koizumi Rin lay on the ground, staring in disbelief at the scene.

Yang Liu's right shoulder was instantly mangled and bloody from the terrifying force it received, but the newly formed wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's not over yet," Yang Liu said, panting heavily.

Sure enough, the dented truck began to mysteriously repair itself, returning to its original state within seconds.

Worse still, three cars affected by the illusions were already hurtling towards them.

"Run!" Yang Liu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even with his physical abilities, enduring this level of impact would be extremely difficult for him.

In that instant, it wasn't just the surface skin on my shoulder that was damaged; my internal organs were also dislocated and damaged by the enormous impact.

Fortunately, his physical condition has improved recently, which prevented him from being smashed to pieces the moment he came into contact with the truck.

Without hesitation, Koizumi Rin grabbed the unconscious driver and ran quickly toward the outside of the guardrail.

Fortunately, her physical condition is quite good among ordinary people, which is why she was able to drag an adult male around so easily.

While dragging the driver to the side of the hillside, Xiaoquan Ling was also trying to search the surroundings, trying to find something that could help Yang Liu.

Suddenly, her expression froze.

(End of this chapter)