Out of the mall, the scene was blocked within a certain range, Xie Heng took Xie Xiaozhuang to take another road, a little detour, but the victory was clean.

Originally, Liu Yiyi wanted the police to send Xie Xiaozhuang, but he was refused.

Although he didn't commit a crime, Xie Xiaozhuang always felt that the atmosphere was weird when he was in a police car.

After walking for about a few hundred meters and changing the road, Xie Xiaozhuang stopped a car.

"Master, Lin Yang Road, Qingfeng Community."

Xie Xiaozhuang said.

This picture and scene are too similar to last night, and my heart is suddenly furious.

"You were the ghost driver you hit in a taxi last night?"

Xie Heng asked.

"Yes, I didn't find it at first, but I felt that she was a rare female driver, and she was still wearing a big red dress at night, and her face was miserable."

"Ignore me for nothing, the car can't drive steadily, and it hits the wall of the cemetery! In the end, I found out that the driver was a ghost, and his eyes and mouth were sewn up. ”

Xie Xiaozhuang recalled.

Xie Heng nodded, when he first came out of the grave, the ghost driver's eyes and mouth were indeed sewn up, and after seeing him, it suddenly collapsed strangely.

In this way, Xie Xiaozhuang will flee into the cemetery, he will wake up, and it is true that there is no mistake in the past.

Xie Heng saw the driver's appearance clearly through the rearview mirror, and said, "The master of this hairstyle is not bad, don't worry." ”

"Hairstyle? Poof......"

Xie Xiaozhuang also leaned over to take a look curiously, but he didn't hold back for a while, and let out a sullen fart in his mouth.

The driver's unique middle push light, left on both sides, well reflects the driver's reluctance to follow the crowd, full of personality.

Should I say it or not, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, it's really easy to make people feel trusted.

The driver's back was cold, Xie Xiaozhuang was looking at him through the rearview mirror, why didn't he observe Xie Xiaozhuang in the rearview mirror.

The little girl was not quite right from the moment she got into the car, and from time to time she talked to herself and laughed...... It's a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

The most important thing is that the driver really doesn't turn on the air conditioner now, but the temperature in the car has dropped significantly, how can he not be afraid?

After all, he just informed him not long ago that the road ahead of Xusheng Department Store was haunted, and the entire road ahead was blocked.

They are not far from the road ahead, and the driver originally planned to go to the West End to pull customers today.

"Little girl, fasten your seatbelts, and I'll start playing the watch."

The driver said with a laugh.

After starting the car, the driver was still not at ease, and sometimes swept Xie Xiaozhuang in the back seat with his eyes.

It turned out that the little girl not only talked to herself, but also had some feints from time to time.

In the rear, Xie Xiaozhuang checked Xie Heng's bony hand, his expression was solemn, it looked really too scary, and he was worried that he didn't know if the ghost tribute sent by Jiang Zhefan back could restore her great-grandfather's hand.

The driver was covered in sweat and hair, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his hands were shaking to turn on the car music, thinking about listening to some music to relieve the atmosphere.

After pressing the play button, melodious music suddenly sounded in the stereo:

"Nan Wu drinks Luo Tana Doro Yeye~~Nan Wu Ah Yaye~~"

"Brahma Emperor Shuo Bo Roya ~~ Bodhisattva Bharaya~~"

"Mahasattva Ya~~Mahakalunigaya~~"

“……”

As soon as "The Great Compassion Mantra" came out, Xie Xiaozhuang suddenly became happy, and turned to Xie Heng in a suppressed voice: "Haha Grandpa, the driver master still believes in Buddhism!" ”

His eyes met the expressionless Xie Heng, and his smile immediately retracted, only to realize that his great-grandfather must not be very interested in listening to this song.

Xie Heng calmed his voice and asked rhetorically, "Is it funny?" Let him change the song! ”

Xie Xiaozhuang hurriedly poked out the pig's head and asked, "Master, can we change the song?" ”

"Huh? Okay, no problem. ”

The driver was stunned, but he still clicked to switch songs, and then another beautiful music sounded.

"The head of the Ji took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, and bowed to the seven clubs on his head~~"

"I praise Da Zhun Ti today, and I only wish mercy and protection~~"

"Nan Wu Sa, Sam Sam Bodha~~~"

“……”

Xie Heng's eyebrows deepened and said, "Change!" ”

Driver's audio: "Guanyin invites Jizo to come, and the incarnation is everywhere~~"

Xie Heng: "Change again!" ”

Driver's audio: "Pure Dharmakaya Buddha, Pure Dharmakaya Virujana Buddha ~ Perfection of Retribution Buddha ~ Consummation of Reincarnation of Lushena Buddha ~~"

Xie Heng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I won't sit in this car." ”

After driving for a while, the sun fell on the roof of the car through the long tunnel, and the driver slowly felt that the temperature in the car had risen a lot.

Not to mention the current situation where evil spirits are rampant, they do sports cars, and they have to prepare some positive car music in the car.

"Little girl, it's coming soon, how do you pay?"

The driver asked relaxedly.

It's just that he couldn't hear someone behind him answer for a long time, so he asked two more questions, but still no one paid attention to him.

The driver glanced sideways in the rearview mirror, and suddenly his heels were cold to the top of his skull.

The car quickly pulled over, the driver's neck stiffened and slowly turned over, where would there be a figure of the little girl who was sitting behind her just now?

So what was he carrying?

"Oh no, I thought it was a ghost!!"

The driver shuddered.

……

In the tunnel, under the dim light, the figure of a young girl stood in place sluggishly.

"Great-grandfather, how did we get out of the car just now?"

Xie Xiao asked blankly.

Xie Heng didn't answer, he was also confused, and his mind recalled the picture just now.

Just now, because he really didn't want to listen to Buddhist scriptures in the car, he was about to ask Xie Xiaozhuang to stop the car.

As a result, the next moment, as soon as his eyes were closed, he and Xie Xiaozhuang appeared on the side of the road.

This kind of feeling is very familiar to Xie Heng, because they have just experienced it.

That is, the ghost!

"Yes, why doesn't the ghost baby killed this time have ghost patterns?"

Xie Heng wondered.

The first two times, whether it was killing Weng Ghost Boy or Ghost Driver, he would have more ghost tattoos on his body and gain new abilities.

But this time when I killed the ghost baby, I didn't seem to feel any new ghost patterns growing on my body, and only my hands turned into bones.

"Are there mirrors?"

Xie Heng glanced up and down his body, but he still didn't find any ghost lines, so it could only be on his face or back.

Xie Xiaozhuang immediately took out a small makeup mirror from his pocket and handed it to Xie Heng.

After taking the makeup mirror, Xie Heng showed a head out of thin air.

Fortunately, there are not many people passing through this tunnel, otherwise you wouldn't be scared to faint when you see a head suspended in mid-air?

Xie Heng looked left and right at his face, and there was nothing either.

was curious, but Xie Xiaozhuang's eyes were sharp, and he came closer to stare at Xie Heng's eyes, and said in surprise: "Great-grandfather, why did your eyeballs bloom?" ”

Xie Heng looked at his eyes in the mirror.

Sure enough, the eyeballs were branded with light white ghost lines that were not obvious.