Chapter 47: The Old Driver
"Little girl, it's not safe to come home so late!" The light in the car was very dim, but from the side, the driver was an uncle with a round face, although there was some cyan scum, but the slightly straight belly gave people a feeling of being thick. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's too late to play with friends!" Sitting in the passenger seat was a young girl with a ponytail, sitting in a chair, her face slightly red as if she was drunk, and her hand frequently held her forehead.
"It's really youthful, think about when I was as old as you, I was also a strong and handsome young man!" The car shook a little, and the driver's uncle glanced at the girl next to him and took a pack of cigarettes from the front of the car.
In the dimly lit car, a yellow dot lit up, "Don't mind if I smoke a cigarette?" ”
The girl waved her hand, didn't speak, just untied her satchel, and simply pillowed on the chair, slightly sleepy.
The front and rear windows slowly rolled up, and the car was filled with a faint mint scent, which was fascinating, and I couldn't help but take two more breaths, and then the front windows slowly lowered again, which seemed to diffuse this hazy feeling. "Hey, little girl, it's time to get there!"
The girl seemed to be asleep and did not react.
"Hey, little girl, it's home!" The right hand pushed her, but there was still no response, and then the fingers pressed on the arm like a snow lotus, pinched it hard, and waited for the white mark to fade and turn red, "Hehe, little girl, the flesh is quite strong!" He just smiled, pinched off the cigarette in his left hand, and the car continued to drive forward, and not long after he came to a stop in a remote alley.
Click, the seat belt is unfastened.
"This is a good skin!" The big rough hands rubbed twice on the girl's arms, "It's much better than yesterday." "Hey, hey!
He reached over and began to look for the girl's mouth.
"Damn, it smells disgusting!" The girl suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, frowned, and pushed the driver's uncle away.
"You? Isn't the medicine strong enough? "Huh?
"Hmph, get out!" The girl punched the man hard in the left eye, "I just pinched Miss Ben so painfully!" ”
"Oops, it's not a lot of energy," the driver covered one eye, but smiled obscenely.
In the dim car, the fat man stared at the girl's body like a jackal, salivating, as if he wanted to pounce and eat her, but the little girl looked calm, rubbing her fists, and wrenching her neck from side to side.
"Hey, hey, that's interesting!"
Boast!
Outside the inky window was a young man in a white vest, and with the snapping of his fingers in the car, he quickly circled the car, as if he had done something on it.
"Who?" The driver's uncle noticed the movement outside, poked his head out of the window, and instantly like a refrigerator leaking, an electric current passed through, and his whole body trembled and became numb!
"Interesting, isn't it?" The girl unbuckled her seatbelt at some point, turned sideways, and punched the man in the face.
"Huh?"
"An electric shock gift package specially prepared for you."
"It looks like you sent it to the door." The man's face suddenly turned terrifyingly white as if it had its own fluorescence, and in this small space, the evil qi was intense, and the air was condensed, and a powerful suction force pulled the roof of the taxi down, forming a depression, slowly approaching the top of the two heads.
Burst!
An iron-green sword plunged deep into the man's heart, but no blood oozed out, and a spell on the sword slowly disappeared.
The car door opened, Zhang Hanqing came out of it, and the crow leaning against the wall walked up, "Is it done?" ”
"Hmm!"
"Mr. Driver, is it okay?" The crow approached the window and looked inside.
"Dead!" Zhang Han said lightly, bending down to put the box-like things on the ground in his backpack.
"Didn't you say that the Zhang family has a rule that you can't point your sword at an unarmed person, let alone hurt someone's life?" From the outside, I saw that the driver's face was bloodless, and his two eyes stared abruptly.
"That's the Zhang family's rules, and it's not our hurter office." Zhang Hanqing untied his hair and draped it over his shoulders, "Let's go, it's not good if someone finds out!" ”
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
Zhang Hanqing didn't speak, looked up at the moon, and the quarter moon, "There's no time." ”
"This is the possessed person, the Xiao Hanqing I know is not so ruthless!" A gust of wind rolled up the confetti on the ground, and it was autumn, and such a night was somewhat chilly.
"It's just a corpse stolen from the morgue, you won't call the police to arrest me!" Zhang Hanqing turned around, propped one hand on the car window, laughed unexpectedly, and then covered his mouth, as if his voice was too loud.
"I'll go!" The crow looked at the corpse lying inside again, and a large number of corpse spots appeared on its face.
"Ordinary people are not so easy to be possessed!"
"But?"
"Maybe that kid's heavenly soul left the body before, so he gave Lizi a chance."
"Heavenly Soul Master's life, isn't he already dead?" If a soul leaves the body, it will not live for seven days.
"Someone might give him something to keep him alive!"
"Soul Lamp?"
"Look at his lively appearance, maybe..." Zhang Hanqing suddenly had a sluggish expression and touched his chest.
"Maybe what?"
"Let's get out of here, go back and rest early, and go find that kid tomorrow." The conversation changed, but she still looked thoughtful, turned around, and waved her hand, "Gather at the old place at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." "She probably meant that Tang Kee dessert.
In the middle of the night, looking at Zhang Hanqing's back gradually moving away, the crow was still standing in place, not much sleep, thinking about her angry expression just now, somehow, the corpse in the car was lying on the seat, it didn't seem to be completely integrated with the metal car, and I always felt that the direction of its head had changed inadvertently.