Prison Painting thought of something, but she didn't want to continue the discussion with Hei Wuchang. She would rather ask Xue Yan quietly on WeChat. But the prison painting closed his mouth, but Hei Wuchang refused to end the topic, looked at her and continued: "Just like your green soul. ”

Peat! I guessed it was going to say this! This girl is also a ghost, can you save me some face? People are silent, you still say? I'm a resentful soul, and I have a lot of resentment on my body, and the resentment is too heavy so I can be a ghost, and this process doesn't sound inspirational at all, okay?

"Got it!" The prison painting is angry and white and black impermanence at a glance. Black Impermanence blinked innocently. I just gave her a little knowledge, why should I be unhappy about prison painting? No wonder Xie Bi'an's guy often told him that a woman's heart is really elusive.

"You say, that old aunt said that this car killed several families, is it because of these unjust souls?"

"I don't know."

"Can we make bold assumptions and be careful to verify them?"

"No, you can't. As a ghost, I never speculate on things that have no evidence. ”

“……”

Unable to get any other useful information from the black impermanence, he walked around the pickup truck and observed. Although the pickup truck was covered in dust and mud, the body paint and lights were intact. Inside the front windshield of the car was a cowhide-colored cardboard with a bold marker on which it was written: This car is for sale, with a phone number left at the bottom.

Sell? Can this kind of car still be sold? However, if this kind of car is not sold, who will dare to drive it if it is left in his hands?

"If you really want to know why, you can buy it." Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Hei Impermanence say this.

She buys? What do you buy this car for? Several families were killed by this car, what did she buy it for?

At this moment, he heard a cry of "Wangwang" coming from his feet. It's the black horse who is back. As soon as I entered the community, I let the black horse wander around the community, and by the way, I found a place to go to the toilet. This time I'm back, and I guess it's been resolved.

"Master, I just went around and made a big discovery!" Wu Qi wagged his tail and reported to the prison painting excitedly.

"What did you find?" Prison painting asked.

"I've heard people say that there is a psychic cart here that can take people to the underworld."

"Oh."

"Master, why are you so calm?"

"Are you talking about a pickup truck?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Is it silver?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Did you kill several masters?"

"That's right! Master, how do you know? ”

"Look, are you talking about this car?"

Wu Xiao listened to what he said, looked at the pickup truck in front of him carefully, and his voice trembled a little: "Master, don't scare me!" ”

In his heart, he raised his middle finger at the wolf gall of the black horse.

"Come, see for yourself." The painting picked up the black horse and let it look out the window. When Wu Hu saw this, he was suddenly frightened and made a "oh woo", jumped directly from the arms of the prison painting, hugged the calf of the prison painting, closed his eyes and hid behind the prison painting and shouted: "Ghost! ”

The prison painting directly covered his face. If only she were herself. But now that people are black and impermanent, this person lost her!

Rao was so embarrassed, she still patted Wu Qi's head and soothed it.

"Wu Hao, you said that you can be psychic and can bring people to the underworld, what's going on?"

"Master, I heard from the people sitting and playing cards at the entrance of the community that the previous owners of this car all died. The first owner took his wife, children and old mother to visit distant relatives, the whole family was in a car accident on the road, no one found it, the violent corpse was in the wilderness for a month, and when it was found, the heart was gone. ”

The prison painting nodded. This is consistent with what she has just learned.

"Although the car was a little damaged at that time, because it was new, it performed well in all aspects after repair, so it was taken by their relatives who were still in the countryside and sold in the second-hand car market. The second is a small owner in the timber business, and he buys it back to deliver timber. As a result, on the day he got the car, he drove the car to the edge of a small pond, jumped down and drowned. ”

When he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Qi: "You listen to a corner, can you listen to such a detail?" Still on your own? ”

Wu Xiao lowered his head embarrassedly: "I heard what the two old aunts who watched people play cards said." I'll repeat what they say, and it's not an exaggeration at all. I don't like to listen to the corner, I just think this information is useful to the owner, so I listen carefully! ”

Looking at its weak heart, he felt that after his wolf opened his spiritual aperture, he had been completely eroded by civilization, and he was both timid and gossipy. Wolf nature or something, I guess there is no hope.

"Master, why are you looking at me like that?" Wu Qi asked aggrievedly. It clearly saw compassion and ...... in the eyes of its owner Abandon.

"It's nothing, I just think the owner of this car is too pitiful. You continue. ”

"Oh." The black horse was skeptical, but still described: "I heard the aunt say that the third master is the nephew of the drowned man. Because the man was dead, and someone had to take over the timber business, his nephew started running it, so naturally he had to use the car. But after working in that car for a few days, he went crazy, ran to a neighbor's house, killed a family of five, and finally ended up in a mental hospital. ”

Hearing this, he couldn't help but take another look at the family who were still trembling in the car. Are these accidents all the work of the resentful soul of this family?

"The fourth master, the current master. He lives in Building 4 of this community. The man was a watermelon seller, and because he needed a car for delivery, and he didn't have much money, and the car was very cheap and in good condition, he bought the car from the second-hand car market. The man delivered the goods during the day, and at night he drove the car to the intersection to sell watermelons. And then, guess what? Wu Xiao lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious and let the prison draw guess.

Seeing its gossip appearance, he said angrily: "This is also what the aunt said?" ”

"Uh...... No. That's what I said to set the mood. Master, why are you so confused? Wu Hao choked on the prison painting and complained embarrassedly.

"Didn't you say a retelling of the original story, not an exaggeration at all?"

“……”

"And then what happened?" The prison painting didn't ask, but Hei Wuchang suddenly interjected and asked. The prison painting and the black horse looked at him at the same time, and saw that the black-faced guy was looking at the black horse with a curious expression, as if he was very interested in the black horse's words.

Eh, Lord Black Impermanence, where did you go to the coldness just now? Can you be serious?

Wu Qi was a little nervous. Ever since he had spoken in front of the black impermanence, the adult had not even looked at it with a straight eye, and was obviously accustomed to the phenomenon of talking to animals. But this will be very interested in its news, which makes its wolf heart a little excited.

And then ...... The watermelon seller sold out all the watermelons on the first night. He was happy, but the next morning he found that all the money he had received the night before was Stygian! Later, he recalled the situation of that night, the faces of the customers who bought watermelons were all abnormal, and the intersection where he parked was also different from the scene during the day. Someone helped him analyze that the car was a psychic car, and it would drive to the underworld at night, and the road where he sold watermelons was Huangquan Road. The people who buy watermelons are the ghosts who are ready to be reincarnated on the Huangquan Road. ”

"How? Irritating or not? Isn't it scary? After saying this, Wu Qi got up from the ground excitedly, waiting for the two of them to react seriously.

But what it waited for was silence.

"Don't do that! Aren't you all excited? The black horse wrinkled its wolf face, looking very distressed. Such a thrilling ghost story, my hair stood up when I heard it! ”

"My little black horse!" Prison Painting sighed. "Have you forgotten what we do?"

What for? Wu Hu was stunned for a long time before he reacted. Of course, these two people didn't find it exciting. This peat is two ghosts from the underworld, especially the black and impermanent adults, whose usual job is to collect ghosts, what's new about this kind of story?

The black horse wilted instantly, drooping his head, with a disappointed expression. The prison painting patted its head again, sighing at the intelligence of his spirit beast.

"Lord Black Impermanence, what do you think of this situation?" Prison painting asks about black impermanence.

It took a long time for Black Impermanence to hold back a few words: "No wonder! ”

Prison painting was stunned, what does this mean?

I only heard the black-faced adult suddenly realize: "No wonder they passed by Huangquan Road in those days and people were holding a watermelon in their hands." I thought it was a benefit from the prefecture, and I bought it from this guy for a long time! ”

What?

Could it be that the saying of selling watermelons on Huangquan Road is still the truth of mistake?

"So, this car can really drive to the underworld?" Pointing to the gray silver pickup truck in front of him, he asked incredulously.

Hei Wuchang shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't be sure." But my brother Xie Bi'an also bought watermelons that day. If you want to know the truth, you can ask him. ”

Xie Bi'an? White impermanence? Prison Painting remembered the tall white-faced man with a long blood-red tongue, and he was secretly speechless. But this watermelon seller can use this car to sell watermelons on Huangquan Road, can she also drive there to sell something? For example, mobile phones, iPads, cosmetics, clothes, etc...... I heard that Huangquan Road is the prime location of the underworld, unlike the entrance to the rich country, after going down, it is a residential area, and it is so bad to walk around.

Or would she buy the car back and set up a stall in the evening?

The prison painting smiled dumbly at his sudden thoughts. I was really poor and crazy some time ago, and I even wanted to try the way to set up a stall on Huangquan Road. But now that he is the creditor of the immortals in the underworld, he has a large monthly payment every month, so why worry about his livelihood?

The top priority now is to find the father. Prison Painting frowned and looked at the third floor where Fan You's house was located.

Will his father really pester his boss Fan You? What was the truth at that time?

At this moment, the green soul suddenly burrowed back into the mind of the prison painting, which caught the prison painting a little unprepared.

"Qing Soul, why did you come back without saying hello? It's scary, isn't it? The prison painting soothed the frightened little heart, and complained about the green soul in his mind.

The green soul immediately jumped out of her mind, floating in the air and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. ”

"How? Is Fan You back? ”

"That Fan You is back, that's right. But I walked around his company and didn't see your father. Then there was a guy who went to the company to look for him, and guess what? ”

Let her guess again? Why did you start playing suspense today? The prison painting was about to scold him twice, but the black-faced adult spoke first: "What's the matter? ”

He wanted to tell him that his innocent appearance with blinking eyes really didn't match that face.

The green soul crossed his arms, floated in the air, and said word by word: "Behind that person, closely follow your father's soul, and never leave." ”

Prison Painting was shocked by the news. They were squatting here, and they didn't do anything to gossip for a long time, and even found someone on the side of the green soul. This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

"Who is that person?"

"That's a coincidence. You haven't seen that man, but I told you. ”

"Who?"

"An ordinary employee of Longchang Real Estate. He once paid Fan You's company after your father's accident. ”