The ghost fire is small, and the beard is always a beard.

It was a little thicker than a hair, and as soon as the fire appeared, it burned the beard to ashes.

I saw it in my eyes, and it felt amazing.

Blowing a breath, he set his beard on fire, what kind of spell is this?

Why is this guy burning his beard again?

I was thinking to myself when the man grabbed the ashes and put his hand out the window.

shouted outside the car;

"If you want to eat, come to the cart!"

The voice was low and hoarse, shouting to the outside.

After his voice, the carriage became a lot colder.

Immediately afterwards, the hearse suddenly accelerated, and the acceleration effect was extremely obvious.

I sat in the car and felt a strong push on my back.

You know, this is just an ordinary broken hearse, not a Ferrari 458.

When the car is empty, the maximum speed can reach 12 days.

But now, I feel that the speed of this hearse has increased to at least one hundred and eighteen.

The speed was surprisingly fast, the street lights on both sides of the highway "swished" and flashed, and the vehicles next to them were overtaken one after another.

I was secretly frightened in my heart, thinking of what he had just said, and feeling the heightened yin qi.

I guess the driver is a ghost who is pushing the cart outside.

Otherwise, how could this car have such a fast speed?

I thought so, but I didn't say anything, just clenched my hand.

And the speed was still accelerating, and it didn't take long for it to get on the highway.

After getting on the highway, the speed is even faster to fly.

The car on the road was overtaken all over again, and the speed was called a rapid speed.

I can't believe how fast this big loaf can drive.

Maybe those car owners around me have seen it, and I'm afraid they have the same idea as me.

And the driver who drove the car, Gray Ye, hummed a little song and was at ease.

Even if the gap between the vehicles in front of him is small, he can drive the vehicles and overtake them easily.

In terms of driving skills, it is very good, and it is not very bumpy......

But at such a fast speed, I was also panicked about whether I was wearing a seatbelt in the car.

The hand that grasped the handle never let go.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that we arrived at our destination, Nantian Lake Scenic Area......

I remember when I came here as a freshman, there were a lot of people.

Even at night, there are people who set up stalls at the entrance of the scenic spot.

But now, the whole scenic area is buzzing with black.

Not to mention tourists, the merchants are gone.

There is not even a security guard at the entrance of the scenic spot, a road is full of dead leaves, and there is no street lamp.

We sat in the car and drove straight into the scenic area.

Turn left and right inside, and finally stop at a lakeside pier.

"Song corpse, little brother, it's time to stop."

I didn't speak, and the master took out a small black cloth bag from his pocket.

Without saying a word, he just threw it over.

When the man driving saw the master throwing something over, his eyes lit up, revealing a look of joy.

Hurriedly caught it, sniffed it a few times with his nose, and showed a hungry look:

"Song's corpse head is atmospheric!"

The master ignored it, opened the car door, and motioned for me to get out of the car.

I carried my luggage and quickly got under the car.

I only felt that the surroundings of the van were extremely cold and even ghostly.

I can tell if I don't open my eyes at this time.

There's a lot of dirt all around us.

But with the master here, I didn't have the slightest worry.

Instead, through the window, he glanced at the driver in the cab, Brother Gray.

I saw that he was happy and excitedly opened the black bag that the master gave him.

After sniffing it a few times with my nose, I showed a very cool look.

He reached out and grabbed a handful, then shoved it into his mouth.

"Let's chirp, chirp" chewed it, and it looked very refreshing.

When I saw this, I saw clearly what the master threw to the driver, and it turned out to be a bag of grains.

The driver, Brother Gray, took a bite and sealed the bag.

In the co-pilot's glove compartment, he took out another bag of rice.

Then he got out of the car.

He grabbed a handful of rice grains and shouted around:

"Along the way, everyone has worked hard. Let's take a bite! Give me the gray master to do things, and your benefits are indispensable. ”

As he spoke, he scattered all the rice grains in his hand on the ground.

I can't see it, but I can feel the flow of yin and ghost energy.

When the master saw me looking over there, he said to me:

"Don't look at it, let's go to the docks."

I nodded and started walking towards the docks.

After walking more than ten meters, I asked the master:

"Master, the guy who drove just now looks a little weird!"

The master grinned:

"Do you think he looks like a human?"

I frowned slightly, the driver who was driving, although he was not good-looking with a sharp mouth and thin mouth, but he did look like a human being.

He has a nose and eyes, and has complete facial features.

But when the master said this, it was obviously a hint that the driver was not a human.

I said with a little surprise:

"Master, you mean, that guy is not human?"

The master didn't answer directly, but just asked me rhetorically:

"What do you think he looks like?"

The mouth and nose are long, the eyes are big, and the whole is a thin monkey, plus the two mustaches.

"Mouse?"

I was surprised.

"That's right, that's an old mouse."

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but gasp.

The driver is a mouse? Or is it human, doesn't that mean, it's a monster?

I couldn't help but look back.

It was found that the driver, Gray Brother, was no longer Sammy, but was standing in front of his hearse.

He seemed to see me turn around, and in the background of the moon, he waved at me.

Vaguely, I even saw a long tail on his back, flickering by......

I hurriedly turned around:

"Master, demons, monsters!"

But the master was still very calm, and as he walked forward, he explained:

"There are good people and bad people, ghosts have good ghosts and evil ghosts, and this demon naturally has good and bad.

It's just that you are shallow now, and this gray demon has a lot of thoughts.

The car was also full of ghosts.

That's why I won't let you talk to him, so as not to damage your yang energy......"

It dawned on me that this was the case.

Goblin! I actually saw a demon, or a mouse became.

No wonder he calls himself "Gray Master".

Among the five immortals in the Northeast, this gray family is among them.

But we are in the southwest, and no one worships the gray master.

I have never seen many people worship the land of the mountain gods, and there are many people who worship rats.

"Master, he's driving a hearse, isn't he still working in the funeral home?"

I asked again.

The master said "um":

"Well, Baishi Crematorium, if you have been in this industry for a long time in the future, you will naturally become familiar with it."

I exhaled and looked back again.

The gray man is gone.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps right ahead.

"Stepping on ......"

I looked back and saw three people rushing over to the edge of the pier......