Chapter 38
11:20pm, White Lotus Street.
Old Chen and Chu Lili's faces turned pale with disbelief.
""See, I saw a ghost!" Old Chen shouted.
In just a blink of an eye, the quiet and deserted Bailianhua Street was deserted.
All the shops were open, and customers came in an endless stream. It was crowded and prosperous, and there was a lot of noise.
People on the street looked into the police car intentionally or unintentionally.
Chu Lili and the others felt their hands and feet cold.
The ghost had discovered them!
"You guys stay inside and stick the amulet on the car door, I'll be back soon."
Wang Ping started, put on his guitar bag, and took out a pair of iron rods that Chu Lili had confiscated from the street next door today that were used by students for fighting.
Crash!
The door of the MPV police car was slashed open, and Wang Ping got out.
He waved the half-meter-long iron rod in one hand, with a fierce look on his face, and walked towards the nearest vendor with a domineering step.
Bang!
Wang Ping kicked over the vendor's table, swung the iron rod in his hand to smash another table, and then flipped over the table next to him.
He raised the iron rod in his hand and pointed it at everyone on the street.
""People from Dongxing, listen to me! I'm collecting protection money! Ten thousand per store, I'll kill you if you don't give it to me!" A loud and ruffian voice echoed throughout the White Lotus Street.
Silence.
Deathly silence.
The bustling White Lotus Street was silent at this moment. Everyone on the street was looking at Wang Ping in a daze or in shock.
Ding! The starving ghosts looked dazed, attribute +1
Ding! The starving ghosts looked dazed, attribute +1
Ding! The starving ghosts looked dazed, attribute +1
Ding! The starving ghosts looked dazed, attribute +1
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Inside the police car, Lao Chen and Chu Lili were dumbfounded.
Wang Ping, are you sure you didn't walk into the wrong set?
Is this a ghost exorcism? This is clearly Chen Haonan collecting protection money.
Lao Chen's eyes widened like a cow's, pointing at Wang Ping outside the car and asking Chu Lili, who was standing beside him.
"Miss Chu Lili, is Wang Ping possessed by the ghost of the leader of Causeway Bay?"
Chu Lili's mouth twitched...
On the other side.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, but no one responded, Wang Ping took two steps at a time, grabbed the collar of the nearest person, put his forehead against the other person's forehead, and yelled
""Didn't you hear me say that I would collect protection money? I am from Hongxing!"
Wang Ping slapped the man in the face and kicked him away.
The man flew backwards and fell heavily on the table beside him. The table and chairs were smashed to pieces, and the food on the table was scattered all over the floor. There was a brief silence.
The smiles and laughter on the faces of the people on Bailianhua Street were gone.
Instead, there was a gloomy look.
Everyone's face seemed to be illuminated by a blue spotlight, dark and terrifying, filled with ghosts and the breath of the dead, without any sunshine and joy...
Woo woo woo
There were gusts of cold wind on Bailianhua Street.
The overturned tables, chairs, snacks and foods disappeared, turning into wisps of yin energy that filled the air.
The street lights flickered, and the light of the incandescent lamps suddenly changed, illuminating a blood-red light.
Countless yin energy floated, forming a black whirlwind that swept the street.
In just a moment, the bright and lively Bailianhua Street completely turned into a dark and damp street with a strong smell of blood, as if... The ghost street from hell leads to the underworld and directly to the underworld.
This street world is replaced by blood.
Everything is scarlet red, as if it can no longer accommodate anything except blood and death.
And the hundreds of people on the street are like ice melting, and the long melting process is shortened to one second.
Everyone turned into a stream of blood.
The blood everywhere, coupled with the bloody street world, leaves people with only infinite fear!
Gurgle...
The blood is bubbling, and figures crawled out of the blood.
They are skinny and sticky, with mouths opened to their ears, and faces like frozen corpses.
Everything happened too fast.
Changes in a few breaths, leaving no time for people to react.
Lao Chen was trembling with fear.
So many ghosts...
This is not one person, it is dozens of ghosts.
Chu Lili was also terrified, how could there be so many.
At this moment.
Wang Ping's voice rang
"Oh my god, you think you don't need to collect protection fees after turning into ghosts? I tell you, Hongxing collects protection fees from ghosts like you. All the ghosts in Dongxing deserve to die!"
Roar!
The starving ghosts ignored Wang Ping's words and rushed forward to bite Wang Ping.
Wang Ping shouted angrily, picked up the iron rod and rushed forward.
"Today, either you Dongxing will perish or I Hongxing will perish!"At this moment, there were twenty starving ghosts on the other side, and Wang Ping was the only one on his side.
One against twenty, Wang Ping still rushed forward without hesitation.
The blood-boiling scene, coupled with Wang Ping's words, shocked Lao Chen and Chu Lili, as if they were watching a real-life supernatural version of Young and Dangerous.
At the same time, Lao Chen, Chu Lili and others thought to themselves:
"Wang Ping is definitely possessed by the leader ghost!"
A starving ghost rushed up, and Wang Ping swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it on the head.
Boom!
The iron rod emitted a stern white light, and the starving ghost's head exploded.
Wang Ping did not hesitate, and the iron rod took advantage of the situation to hit another starving ghost that rushed over.
"Give me protection money!"
The hungry ghost's waist was swept by the iron rod, and his waist was cut off. Another hungry ghost died.
Lao Chen and Chu Lili were stunned.
Looking at the scene outside the car, they were shocked.
This was not a Taoist priest fighting ghosts, but a fight between young and dangerous men, one young and dangerous man fighting against twenty young and dangerous men.
The key is that those twenty young and dangerous men were useless and died too quickly.
Bang!
Wang Ping kicked a hungry ghost away, punched a hungry ghost in the face, and hit the hungry ghost's neck with a stick. His fighting style was really like a fight between young and dangerous men.
At this time, not to mention Lao Chen and Chu Lili, even the hungry ghosts were stunned.
They fought with Wang Ping, and Wang Ping, like a young and dangerous man, tore and chopped with them, and shouted lofty words from time to time.
"Go tell Situ Ping that there only needs to be one Ping on Bailianhua Street, and that’s me, Wang Ping!"
"The ghosts in Dongxing are all cowards"
"Today, I will use your blood to promote the power of Hongxing!"
One after another, the starving ghosts were beaten to death by Wang Ping.
Not long after, only half of the twenty starving ghosts were left.
The starving ghosts were terrified and looked at Wang Ping in fear.
They did not dare to approach Wang Ping and were forced to retreat again and again by Wang Ping, full of fear.
"You… who are you?" a starving ghost said in fear.
This man is too scary. He has been fighting until now, but he can’t kill or hurt anyone. Half of his own side has died.
And who is he? Why does he keep shouting that Hongxing must win and Dongxing must die?
"Hmm? Don't even I, Wang Ping of Hongxing, recognize the ghost from Dongxing?"
Wang Ping raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice
"Well, I will kill you all today, so that all the ghosts in Dongxing will remember my name, Wang Ping of Hongxing."
As he spoke, Wang Ping was furious, holding up an iron rod and was about to chop the remaining starving ghosts to death.
""Wait!" a starving ghost cried out
"We are not ghosts from Dongxing!"
"You've got the wrong ghosts. We are just scattered ghosts, not ghosts from the Dongxing Ghost Organization."
Ding! The starving ghosts were beaten into a state of panic and fear, and began to believe the host's lies. Attributes +10
Ding! The host's series of lies and brutal performances frightened the starving ghosts so much that they could not help but believe that there really was a ghost gang called Hongxing and a ghost gang called Dongxing. Attributes +5
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