Hirojira hurriedly looked away.

But it was still a little late, the adrenaline was soaring, and many muscles were shaking uncontrollably.

The urge to urinate rushed straight to the brain.

He forced himself to calm down.

There is an intersection ahead, and the green light is still there.

There must be danger there.

This in the car is more dangerous.

The danger comes from the car!

Thinking of this, he stepped on the brakes as soon as he stepped on them.

When he got to his position, he had seen a lot of winds and waves, and his thinking and determination were not comparable to ordinary people.

For this unruly determination, it is worth several thumbs up!

The car stopped, and Hirojira felt that he had made the right choice.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a soft sound rang in his ears.

"Huh,"

The yin wind blew into his ears, and his whole body was extremely cold.

It seems to be mockery, it seems to be disdainful, and then there is the solution.

"Aren't you in a hurry to see your daughter... I'll help you..."

Nima, do you want to play flower work again?

Hiroyoshi's conscience is about to jump out.

But how can a female ghost know so much?

He didn't tell anyone about seeing his daughter.

Before he could think about it, the feeling of being overweight like the elevator rising came, and the car jolted violently.

Hirojira looked out the window.

He was stunned!

The car has taken off, it is already as high as a floor, and it is still rising!

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!

This car doesn't have wings, and the ghosts don't have such great abilities, everything is a trick!

The car was taller than the tree, and the six-story residential building ahead was getting closer.

Through the window, he could even see the activities of the people in the building.

The hostess on the second floor is doing yoga.

The old lady on the third floor is watering the flowers.

The bear child on the fourth floor was lying on the window and pointing at himself, and he made a special Ultraman take-off pose.

The young girl on the fifth floor was undressed...

Nima! That's his daughter Hiromi Mei!

Her face was blank, and she actually smiled when she saw her.

But Lao Tzu is in the flying car~

The daughter's face gradually enlarged, more and more clear...

Bang!

Bang!

The car rushed in through the window and slammed into Hiromi's body!

Hiromi's head slapped against the car glass.

Blood was flowing, but she was still smiling.

Hiroshira was busy on the steering wheel, shouting unconsciously.

"Daughter, you, don't scare me..."

"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations, dreams..."

Handbrake, foot brake, turn off, reverse, open the door...

I tried all the operations, but it didn't work.

The car didn't stop, Hiromi was smiling, and he was firmly locked in the car.

The north-south transparent house type, after the car passes through the living room and kitchen, finally arrives at the north window.

Bang!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the car smashed the window and rushed out, just as it had come.

The difference is that there is an extra Guangmei in front of the car.

Then, it drew a graceful parabola towards the ground!

Hirojira's eyes finally changed.

The street lights were shining, the streets were full of traffic, and the taillights of the cars were like demonic eyes, glaring at him fiercely.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and they all pointed at themselves with their mouths wide open.

The next moment, the car crashes into the sidewalk!

Hirojira's consciousness also completely dissipated.

Although it was in the car, it was still a high-altitude fall.

It's like an elevator falling on the fifth floor.

Hiroshira was the first person to jump off a building in a car.

Screams rang out in the streets, and cries for help came and went.

Many more were still covering their mouths and glaring.

They all saw with their own eyes that a car flew out of the fifth floor.

It's not a car accident, it's not a jump!

It's supernatural.

The police station received the call to the police immediately.

120 was also opened by well-wishers.

The Special Research Institute was even notified by the police.

Just listening to the narration, you can conclude that it must be a supernatural event.

You can get the car to the fifth floor, at least the ghost king level!

Kyoto is the capital of China, and the appearance of a ghost king here is too unusual!

The danger is too great!

All of a sudden, the entire special research institute was dispatched!

Not only to the scene, but also to patrol the city, but also to ensure the safety of important people!

For a time, the whole of Kyoto moved.

At this moment, in the living room of the western suburbs villa, Wang Yue slept in the guest room.

The alarm clock goes off, and according to the contract, it's time to hell.

Wang Yue was about to go downstairs when a system prompt came.

【Ding! A valid donation of 10 million is detected, and the merit value of the reward is 1000 points, please check it on the host! 】

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.

Attention to the force, the donation was returned, and it has been included in the project of the Yellow Cross.

As for whether it was a discovery of conscience or the involvement of the relevant departments in the investigation, he did not know.

Wang Yue's focus is not on this.

10 million for 1,000 merits, inexplicably distressed.

Faintly, he felt that this was a point of no return.

In the dark corner, there seems to be a Pixiu smiling as a chicken thief.

It has merit points in one hand and Huaguo coins in the other, and stuffs it towards the blood basin.

I'm so unhappy~

Nima, how much money is not enough to make Pixiu.

Donations are risky and should be redeemed with caution.

Wang Yue decided that he would learn from Pixiu in the future.

Walking downstairs, his eyes lit up when he saw Wei Hongyan and Zheng Chenghe waiting for him.

Maybe you can be reimbursed!

"The two protagonists, there was a business trip when choosing the tomb of the dragon's head, and you all saw it on the news, a foreign dead ghost occupied the place..."

Wei Hongyan and Zheng Chenghe nodded fiercely.

This fact is too big to know.

It has been spread on the Internet, and it is because of this that metaphysics is in vogue.

Wang Yue is also respected by the state because of this matter!

"That battle was really dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and it cost me countless spiritual energy talismans, in the final analysis, it was also for the Zheng family, and these things also cost money..."

The wind of words is not right!

This is a beating, and it is also asking for money~

Zheng Chenghe's head hung down into his crotch, and Wei Hongyan's expression was twisted, but he still said reluctantly.

"Master, how much does this, how much does this cost, and 100 million prop money, I don't know if it's enough?"

With Wei Hongyan's words, Wang Yue had a bottom in his heart.

It's not bad, there's nothing wrong with his rhetoric, and tens of thousands of merits are all because of the dragon's head tomb.

But that can't be said in words.

I saw Wang Yue shouting loudly.

"Joke, am I talking about money, the commission of 200 million has been written in the contract, are you making me unkind?"

Belch~

It's all said so clearly, is there really benevolence and righteousness?

The two looked up at the ceiling, and the collective black man had a tearful face.

"It's not a thing, what I want to say is that if you want to point a point in the dragon's head, you must be righteous and virtuous, I donated 10 million for Zheng Hongshi!"

"This is an anonymous record and a screenshot."

Wei Hongyan and Zheng Chenghe both breathed a sigh of relief.

It's only 10 million.

Going around and around, almost freaked them out.

Zheng Hongshi wants to donate 3 billion in his will, is there still 10 million missing!

Just write it down to 3 billion miles.

There's no problem with this at all~

"Brother Hua, you can donate as much as you want, and I will transfer it to you!" Wei Hongyan assured.

Wang Yue was relieved.

1000 merits for white prostitution, good Kaisen!

If the white thing is done, the 2 billion donation may still be able to intervene.

Anyway, it's all anonymous, who donates not donate~

With 1,000 merit protections, Wang Yue led the two to the hall on the first floor!

At the gate of the villa, the spirit flag is erected high, and the black and white cloth strips are waving in the wind, and a white cloth is tied underneath.

It reads Zheng Hongshi's birthday.

From the gate inward, the grass and trees are paved with ash, and the cinnabar on both sides is matched with rooster blood, until the front of the villa.

In the living room, there is a large table of eight immortals, on which the tributes are complete.

A table is placed in the middle, and the red beer on both sides is all with letters.

The incense burner, paper money, and Sansheng pastries and fruits are all complete.

The Australian dragon and king crab in front of Moutai are particularly conspicuous.

Wang Yue was dazzled.

But that's not all!

It's so good that you can't die, and even the Internet celebrity snacks are very complete.

Yogurt hemp flowers, flower nail powder, Changsha stinky tofu, river fire, land hollow balls, smoking ice cream, finger cakes, baked cold noodles...

Is this a tribute, more sumptuous than the seafood buffet of 298!