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Although this side is near Riverside Street, after all, before you reach Riverside Street, it is already cloudy and windy.

There are many high-rise buildings around, but it is desolate, and I don't see anyone, and I think the scene will be even more bleak when I arrive at the riverside street later.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Zhang Zichen frowned, and suddenly, the fat driver stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

The black pupil was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "What are you doing when you park?"

The fat driver pointed to the street in front of him: "There are people over there." ”

At a glance, the black pupils saw that in front of him, an old woman dressed in white with messy hair had no legs and was crawling on the ground, and at this time she had crawled to the middle of the road.

In order not to run over the old woman, the fat driver stepped on the brakes sharply.

The black pupil took a deep breath and said angrily: "That's a ghost, not a person, bump into it!"

The fat driver's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "Isn't it? This is a human, not a ghost!"

The black pupil is almost mad, whether it is a human or a ghost, with his fiery eyes, can't he see it?

In the end, the black pupil held back her temper, "You bumped into it, and I will be responsible for what happened!"

"I hit and killed someone, can you be responsible?" the fat driver still couldn't make up his mind.

"The green card, have you seen it, the green card in my brother's hand, the right is great, and you don't have to go to jail to pay for murder!" The younger brother in the mouth of the black pupil is Zhang Zichen, and it is not a bad thing for them to be called brothers when they go out, and it is more convenient.

"Really?" Although the fat driver had just seen the effect of the green card, he still hesitated.

"Fat brother, run over it! That's a ghost, it's out of the way. Seeing that the fat driver didn't dare to drive, Zhang Zichen persuaded him.

Sure enough, Zhang Zichen's words were much more effective than black pupils, and the fat driver hesitated to continue driving when he heard this.

Under the driver's drive, the car seemed to follow his will, hesitantly moving forward, and in less than ten seconds, the fat driver thought that the old woman had died tragically under the tires of the car.

But after a while, after the taxi was completely run over, the fat driver hurriedly opened the window and turned his head to look behind.

He found the old woman still unharmed, crawling on the ground.

When the old woman found the fat driver looking at her, her blood-red eyes suddenly burst open, staring at him fiercely, frightening the fat driver into a sharp gear, and the car flew forward with a swish.

"It's terrifying!" the fat driver continued to drive with palpitations, remembering the blood-red eyes of the old woman who had just crawled on the ground without legs, and his heart and liver were pounding.

"Hehe, there are more terrifying ghosts than this. Black Hitomi sneered, "It's called horror, funny." ”

"Brother, what are you guys doing?" Because Heitong and Zhang Zichen did not have the slightest fear of this ghost, and the expressions of the two of them were very flat, the fat driver began to guess the occupations of the two of them.

"Daoist, we are Daoist priests who catch ghosts. Sure enough, as the driver expected, the black pupil's answer made him feel much more at ease.

"So you're a Taoist priest! I was really scared to death just now, but since you're here, then we're safe. When he came to the vicinity of the riverside street, the fat driver, who was originally a little nervous, relaxed a lot after hearing that Zhang Zichen and Heitong were Taoist priests.

There are Taoist priests in the car, and even if they meet ghosts, they will surrender.

Just as he was thinking about it, the fat driver saw a thin middle-aged man in front of him waving, as if he was stopping the car.

Just when the fat driver wanted to stop, the black pupil muttered: "This is a ghost stopping the car, don't stop." ”

The fat driver's eyes moved, and he stared at the man in front of him: "Is he a ghost? He's in this place, shouldn't he want to stop the car out?

"He's a ghost, don't you even listen to our Taoist priest?" The black pupil was a little unhappy, and he could see at a glance that this man was an ethereal spirit, that is, the soul of a human being, referred to as a ghost.

"Okay!" the fat driver didn't believe it, but when his car was only a few meters away from the man, he did.

Hiss!

I saw that this normally normal man suddenly spit out a long tongue and attacked his car.

"Ahh

The fat driver was so frightened that he took a sharp gear and directly knocked the man ghost away.

"TMD, it's crazy near this riverside street area, there is not a single person, they are all ghosts. The fat driver broke out in a cold sweat.

"There is so much yin here, there are no ghosts, that's a strange thing. Zhang Zichen responded.

Soon after that, when the taxi was about to approach the riverside street, he met a few ghosts one after another, but the fat driver was experienced, so he didn't have to wait for the black pupil to remind him, he drove directly to speed up and ran directly over the ghost.

There are two Taoist priests in the car, but they are not afraid of these ghosts to retaliate!

And when the fat driver was completely immersed in the ghost, the taxi turned a corner and saw the riverside street not far away.

On the street of Riverside Street, there was a Huangpu River Hotel, and at this time, just as their car was about to arrive at the Huangpu River Hotel, three people were seen at the gate.

The three of them were all dressed in gray clothes and moved slowly, but they didn't speak, and Zhang Zichen looked at these three people and seemed to have a familiar feeling.

But he was so far away from the three of them that he forgot for a moment where he had seen them.

The fat driver saw that these three people were mysterious, and before Hei Tong and Zhang Zichen could speak, he shouted: "it! Ghosts! Three ghosts together! Look at Lao Tzu can't kill them!"

Whew――

This time, the fat driver hung up the biggest gear, and the taxi whizzed out.

After that, everyone saw the three people in front of them scolding.

"Mommy, stop!"

"Damn! I want to murder Lao Tzu!"

"It's over!"

Hearing these three people shouting, the fat driver said proudly: "The three ghosts dare to stand in the way, go and die!"

Bang bang bang!

I only heard three sounds from the shell of the car, and the three people who were still at the door of the Huangpu River Hotel just now had already been knocked out.

Crunch――

The taxi braked sharply and stopped at the door of the Huangpu River Hotel, just after knocking the three people into the air just now, Zhang Zichen saw the faces of the three people clearly in the chaos just now.

"This is Sun Desheng, Sun Daochang, and the three of them are masters and apprentices!" When Zhang Zichen saw the appearance of these three people clearly, he immediately remembered, wasn't it these three people on that trip to Hulu Villa five years ago?

"You're crazy! That's a person, and someone crashes into it!" the black pupil in the passenger seat also scolded loudly.

"Ah, no, isn't it? That's a person, isn't it a ghost?" the fat driver's face was full of shock, "But you weren't just now, are there ghosts on the streets by the river? ”