Lin Xinqi whispered: "At that time, it was also a matter for everyone to meet ghosts, but it didn't take long for someone to die. ”

Zhang Zichen was stunned: "Is it those ghosts?"

Lin Xinqi shook his head: "Yes! It was made by those ghosts! At that time, at night, the entire riverside street was cloudy and windy, ghosts cried wolves, and those who were outside at night would be killed by ghosts." Later, when there was no one on the street, these ghosts went directly to other people's homes to kill people, and for this reason, many homes were wiped out overnight. ”

After Zhang Zichen heard this, even though he was a Taoist priest like him who knew that life had reincarnation, he gasped, these are too powerful.

"So you moved your family out of Riverside Street?" Zhang Zichen asked.

"Well, because there are so many haunted incidents on this street, the government department intervened, and they also invited Taoist priests to exorcise demons. Lin Xinqi was disappointed, "But it's been a few years, and there is still no news." So almost all the people who lived on the riverside street moved out of that street, and even the people who lived nearby, some of them were afraid of death, moved out of that place. ”

At this point, Zhang Zichen finally understood everything, and he sighed: "And this qiē is to blame on No. 118, right?"

Lin Xinqi did not deny it, and said: "Yes, listen to others, where the yang energy is lost, the yin energy is emitted from there, and even the powerful ghosts are drilled out of No. 118." ”

"Hahaha, it seems that there is indeed something wrong with this No. 118. Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, if Lin Xinqi's method is followed, I am afraid that Mo Yifei will be really fierce and unlucky.

"Okay Zichen, it's not early, let's have breakfast first, and I'll take you around that block later, but you can't get close. Lin Xinqi was very serious, "Okay, even if it's your girlfriend's home, it's very dangerous." ”

"Well, good, good!" Zhang Zichen promised to be good now, but he was afraid that when he arrived in that area later, it would be up to him what he wanted to do.

It was dark outside, but it was already more than eight, Zhang Zichen hurriedly called the black pupils who were lying on the sofa and pretended to be asleep, washed up, and then finished breakfast, and the three of them hurriedly went out.

Living near the airport and taking a car is also very convenient.

There are not only many buses, but also taxis, and in order to reach the Hebian Street in Huangpu District in the shortest possible time, Zhang Zichen specially called a yellow taxi.

The driver who drove the car was a forty-year-old middle-aged man with a fortune, and the middle-aged man looked very honest, and he should not be a deceitful person.

"Handsome guy and beauty, where are you going?" The driver was very polite, which made Zhang Zichen very comfortable.

"Uncle, we want to go to Riverside Street, can you send us there?" As the so-called beauty is easy to do, Zhang Zichen decided to hand over the work of accosting Lin Xinqi to do.

The fat driver saw that it was a beautiful and lovely person and asked, and sure enough, his attitude was even better: "Beauty, that riverside street is a forbidden area! Have you ever heard of No. 118 there? It is a haunted house, you can't go there." ”

"Ahh Lin Xinqi persuaded.

"We wouldn't have gone to that area of Hebian Street in Huangpu District, but since you're going to that neighborhood, I have to tell you first. The fat driver resolutely refused.

"Hey, Master, you. Lin Xinqi smiled. This is the most standard smile, and these flight attendants have undergone the most rigorous training, so that they can charm everyone's smile with this light smile.

Zhang Zichen estimated that the fat driver also decided to take a risk because of Lin Xinqi's beauty.

I only heard the fat driver: "Beauty, I'll send you this trip over, but I don't play the meter, you have to give me a thousand yuan." ”

"One thousand?" Lin Xinqi was stunned, "Master, what you charge is too expensive, right?"

"Beauty, it's not that I charge expensive, it's just that I may meet ghosts at any time when I go to that place, and I'm making money with my life!" the fat driver smiled bitterly, "Look at my car, there are peace charms everywhere, Bodhisattvas and the like, just to prevent ghosts." If it weren't for the fact that you were so beautiful and someone else, I would definitely not go if I didn't have more than 15 to 2,000 yuan. ”

"Master, do you see if you can have one less?" Lin Xinqi was really not bored, and continued to bargain with the fat driver.

But Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, this time when he came to Shanghai, the most important thing he lacked was money.

Before leaving, Zhang Shouqing not only gave Zhang Zichen 20,000 yuan in cash, but also gave him a bank card of 100,000 yuan.

Although this money is not much, Zhang Zichen will not save it.

So he hugged Lin Xinqi's waist and said with a smile: "Xinqi, don't be, a thousand is a thousand!"

Lin Xinqi pouted: "But this money is really too much, and he is completely cheating us." ”

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly: "Don't cheat, don't cheat, think about it carefully, this master's is indeed reasonable, he went to the riverside street this time, maybe he will really meet a powerful ghost, isn't it? ”

Although Lin Xinqi was reluctant, under Zhang Zichen's service, they still decided to spend this thousand yuan to go to Riverside Street.

After Zhang Zichen and the three of them got into the car, the fat driver started the car, and the car drove along the Shanghai Ring Road and slowly drove into Huangpu District.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Zichen noticed that there was a trace of an unusual aura in this place in Shanghai, and their cultivators' consciousness and sense were ten thousand times stronger than ordinary people, or even more.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen sensitively perceived that the city of Shanghai seemed to be cold, and this cold was not the cold of winter, but a kind of cold that made people's souls tremble.

That's right, this is the coldness that Yin Qi causes to the human soul.

How so?

Zhang Zichen frowned, Shanghai seemed to be overshadowed by a deep gray shadow in his eyes, such a big city was actually 'sick'.

Halfway through the car, the fat driver asked, "I, the three young people, why are you running to the riverside street if you have nothing to do?" That street is very haunted, especially No. 118, and the whole Shanghai people know that it is a ghost house, a murderous house, and it cannot be approached. ”

"I'm fat, you just drive, why are you asking all this?" said Hei Hitomi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, impatiently.

"Hehe, I just care about you!" The fat man was reprimanded, but he was not angry, it seemed that the customer was God, and the sentence had taken root in his heart.

"You driver, you're verbose!" Black Hitomi was already upset, he probably knew what happened in Shanghai last night, and those dog brothers had already told him about this situation.