The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 386: Chapter 386 Jiang Chenxi’s Information!
As soon as Huang Xiaolong got on the bus, illuminated by the dreary green light inside, he saw the driver. The driver’s face was awash in fresh blood. His left eye hung outside its socket, and there were two shards of glass lodged in his face and forehead. He stared straight ahead, not looking anywhere else, looking like a very conscientious, experienced driver.

Huang Xiaolong, holding onto the petrified Liu Feilei, began walking into the bus when suddenly, the driver stated menacingly, “You have not paid yet…”

“Oh… I forgot, I’m sorry.” Huang Xiaolong took out a stack of soul banknotes from his canvas bag and shoved all of them into the coin slot.

Only then did the driver smile contentedly. However, his smile was more creepy than comforting.

“Feilei, let’s take a ride!” The excited Huang Xiaolong pulled Liu Feilei along, found two empty seats in the bus, and sat down.

Huang Xiaolong took a look around and saw the bus was sparsely inhabited by about a dozen specters who all kept their heads low, obscuring their appearances.

With the bus door shut, the ghost bus proceeded to follow the usual route of bus 330.

Suddenly, a ghost seated in front of Huang Xiaolong and Liu Feilei turned its head around unusually, a grinning and frightful face was staring directly at Liu Feilei.

This ghastly figure was a male ghost, his mouth filled with fresh blood and all his teeth battered. A nail was lodged in his neck, and blood was spurting out like a fountain.

“Initially, there were 117 places you could disembark from,” the male ghost grinned.

Liu Feilei felt a wave of chilliness enveloping her, she was so cold that her heart almost ceased to beat.

“Ha ha ha ha~~~ now, this bus shall henceforth be scrapped. And you all~~~ should refrain from going out for late-night strolls… go to where you should be.” Huang Xiaolong broke into a hearty laugh.

Crack~~~~~~

Upon hearing this, the driver stopped the bus abruptly. He then turned his head, and stared menacingly at Huang Xiaolong, as if he wanted to tear him apart and devour him!

At the same time, all the ghosts on the bus slowly stood up and glared at Huang Xiaolong and Liu Feilei with eyes full of malicious intent.

With chilling winds and a gloomy aura, this scene was far more scary than any horror movie.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t want to waste any more time arguing with these malevolent specters.

Effortlessly, he took out a large handful of sigils from his canvas bag and threw them out,

The sigils swirled in the air. It was like the sigils grew eyes and individually affixed themselves to the foreheads of each and every specter.

“I evoke the divine wrath of the five thunder lords of the heavens, the earth, yang, yin, and the earth’s core… to shake the firmament and shatter the Five Peaks.”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

All the sigils self-ignited. Thunderbolts seemed to appear out of thin air – as if they had descended from the sky and directly struck these malevolent specters, dispersing their souls and reducing them to smoking dust in a split second.

An instantaneous kill!

Unsurprisingly!

Extremely shocking instantaneous kill!

Liu Feilei, who was initially too frightened to speak, was now captivated by Huang Xiaolong’s incomparable charisma. To her, Huang Xiaolong, at this moment, was nothing short of a war god incarnate. The image of Huang Xiaolong annihilating a group of ghosts was just like a scene out of a Hollywood blockbuster, utterly thrilling and satisfying, and left her lost in admiration.

“That’s it, Feilei. All the ghosts on the bus have been eliminated, and this ghost bus too …” Huang Xiaolong was speaking when abruptly, Liu Feilei wrapped her arms around his neck, and with her pure and innocent mouth, abruptly sealed Huang Xiaolong’s speech.

Huang Xiaolong was kissed forcefully.

Ten minutes later.

The two disembarked from the ghost bus.

Huang Xiaolong, touching his slightly numb mouth, complained to Liu Feilei, “Feilei, that was too much, you’ve made my mouth numb with your kissing…”

Liu Feilei stood in front of Huang Xiaolong, her eyes shimmering with the softness of water, “I’m sorry, Xiaolong, I couldn’t help myself… you were too handsome, too cool…”

“But how are you so good at kissing?” Huang Xiaolong looked at Liu Feilei suspiciously.

“Don’t misunderstand Xiaolong… this was my first kiss. As for your praise for my skills … have you forgotten what I do?” Liu Feilei fluttered her elfin-lashed eyes, “I am an erotica connoisseur, you know. My daily work is watching adult videos. I taught myself dozens of ways, hundreds of techniques… Xiaolong, I don’t just know how to kiss… I can also… hee hee hee~~ you’ll find out later.”

“You’re quite a good learner,” Huang Xiaolong muttered before turning his attention to the ghost bus.

At this point, the ghost bus radiated no malevolent energy, it had returned to its original state.

A run-down city bus that had been part of a severe traffic accident, covered in splotches of blood, mud, moss and other stains.

“I’ll let this bus be. Someone will report this tomorrow, and the police will handle it. I wonder, with the long gone Route 330 bus finally being found, what kind of commotion will it stir up in Binhai? How many ghost story enthusiasts will take this event and concoct a myriad of thrilling tales…”

Huang Xiaolong chuckled a little. The next thing he wanted to do was to find “Jiang Chenxi”…

The ringleader responsible for orchestrating this traffic accident that caused many deaths!

Moreover, with two ghosts trailing behind Jiang Chenxi… could it be that this guy is a Taoist?

Just as Huang Xiaolong was about to leave with Liu Feilei, his mobile phone rang.

“Who could it be calling me at this late hour?” Huang Xiaolong checked his phone.

It was a call from Lin Jing.

Huang Xiaolong took the call. “Sister Jing, why aren’t you sleeping yet?”

“Xiaolong, are you outside?” Lin Jing’s womanly voice brought warmth to Huang Xiaolong’s heart.

“Yeah, Sister Jing, I’m out having fun. But I’m about to head home now.” Huang Xiaolong replied with a smile.

“That’s good, Xiaolong, you sent me a wechat message earlier, with a few pictures asking me to look up someone called ‘Jiang Chenxi’, right? I found something about him.” Lin Jing said with a chuckle.

“You did? That fast?” Huang Xiaolong gasped.

“Yeah… because, this Jiang Chenxi, he has a few strange experiences under his belt. I’ve been paying attention to him for a while now, so once I saw the pictures you sent, I didn’t really need to look him up, I could just tell you all about him.” The curiosity was evident in Lin Jing’s voice. “Xiaolong, why are you investigating him?”

“Uh… Sister Jing, I suspect that this guy is connected to the missing bus 330 in Binhai.” Huang Xiaolong saw no reason to hide this from Lin Jing. After all, she was going to be his future wife, and she didn’t need to be kept in the dark about ordinary matters.

“What?” Lin Jing’s voice was full of shock over the phone. “Bus 330 in Binhai disappeared out of the blue while running on its night shift. The whole city was searched but they found nothing! This case has been classified as a supernatural event… Xiaolong, you… did you discover some clues?”

“Hehehe~~~ Sister Jing, don’t ask any further questions. Can you tell me about the odd experiences that Jiang Chenxi has had, how odd are they?” Huang Xiaolong asked hastily.

“Alright~~ Xiaolong, I’m about to reveal all the suspicious details about this guy, so listen carefully!” Lin Jing’s tone turned serious.