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Chapter 103 Ghost Car!

“Is it that serious?”

Bo Lan was a little distracted, and the consequences were unimaginable. What could be the consequences? Aren’t it just a few evil spirits? Even if there are centipede spirits, they are still bombarded and killed into scum when facing the state machine.

"Bang..."

Next second.

Lin Cheng had no means and slapped Bo Lan on the head, "If you want to die, go, don't blame me for not reminding you, not only will you die, but you will also implicate your family and other relatives."

Bolan touched his head, and it hurt a little. Seeing Lin Cheng so serious, it was probably true, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He originally wanted to call his brothers in and take a look, but of course, he couldn't go in, so he just waited for them outside.

But now this thought was extinguished instantly.

"Boss, can we go back now?"

Su Zheyi couldn't help asking, he didn't care about that much, he just needed to follow Lin Cheng, and whatever Lin Cheng said was what he said.

But it was dark around him right now, and he was really afraid of suddenly seeing a pale face.

"Let's go, go back."

Lin Cheng glanced at Bo Lan and said.

Then he took the two of them along the cement road of the manor to the provincial road outside. Yangshi City is a first-tier city and there are still many taxis.

Not long after, a taxi stopped in front of the three of them, "Little brother, where are you going?"

The taxi driver was about forties, his hair was gray and he showed a honest smile.

Looking at the taxi driver, Lin Cheng half-squinted his eyes. Before he could speak, Bolan pulled Su Zheyi into the car.

"Lin Cheng, hurry up, I've taken the bus back, I'll give you the fare!"

Bo Lan looked at Lin Cheng very generously and said.

"well……"

Lin Cheng sighed, then got into the car, and the three of them sat behind him, only Lin Cheng was very gloomy.

"Go to the warm community."

Lin Cheng looked at the driver and said, but his eyes never left the driver's sight.

"Little brother, why are you watching me?"

The driver looked at Lin Cheng from the rearview mirror and asked.

He was very curious. Since getting in the car, the young man has been staring at him, which made him feel a little scared.

"No, I just think you are like a relative of me."

Lin Cheng smiled slightly, then looked away from the driver.

"Haha, many people say that. By the way, my little brother also bought a house in Wenxin Community. I really envy him.

I have four daughters and I always want a son. Unfortunately, my wife can't give birth to her and I have to raise her daughter all the money I earn. Otherwise, I can buy a house and make my wife live a better life."

…………

The driver was very talkative. While driving, he chatted with Lin Cheng. He couldn't stop talking, from talking to his daughter to his wife, from his wife to his interesting things he encountered when driving.

He even said that once he saw an old woman on the road. In order not to hit the old woman, he almost drove his car down the cliff.

When Lin Cheng heard this, a hint of melancholy suddenly appeared on his face.

"How old are your four daughters?" Lin Cheng couldn't help asking.

"The older one is only 12 years old, and the younger one is only three years old. There is no way. When I was young, I was not very eloquent and didn't know how to make girls happy, so I got married a little late." The driver looked at Lin Cheng with a smile on his face and said.

Lin Cheng sighed again, and a hint of pity appeared on his face.

"Master, can you drive faster? I feel that you are not as fast as we are driving."

At this time, Bolan couldn't help but urge.

"Young man, it's already very fast, it's all one hundred yards."

"One hundred digits?" Bolan looked at the slowly moving weeds and trees outside the window, and his face was covered with black lines. He had a fucking 100 digits, and he probably didn't even have twenty digits.

Immediately, Bolan stood up and looked at the code count. It was really a hundred numbers.

"Damn, uncle, you should change your car." Bowen said depressedly.

"Okay, since you want to be fast, then I'll drive faster."

The driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and saw that the yardage meter soared rapidly, reaching 15, 18, and 200.

Bolan felt it was too fast and was about to say that it would drive a little slower, but when he looked out the window, it was a little faster than before.

If this continues, how long will it take to get to the warm community?

He opened his mouth, but Lin Cheng suddenly grabbed him, "Sit down and don't talk!"

"oh……"

The blog post curled his lips.

"Look at it."

Lin Cheng stretched out his hands and tore it on the car door. In an instant, a piece of paper was torn off from the car door, which looked a bit like the kind of paper of a car.

Su Zheyi and Bo Lan were both stunned and tear down one after another in the place where they could.

It looked like a car made of iron, but it was torn off but turned into paper.

The driver was concentrating on driving and did not notice Lin Cheng and the others' small movements. After all, the speed of 200 yards was not distracted by him.

"how……"

Before Bo Lan finished speaking, Lin Cheng made a "shhh" gesture, then pointed to the driver driving in front, and then made a face.

In an instant, Bolan and Su Zheyi's pupils shrank and their bodies shivered.

He understood what Lin Cheng meant. He was just a fool so obviously but didn't understand. No wonder the car was so slow to drive a hundred yards.

After making so many cars, the first time I did it so slowly, I thought it was because of the problem with the car, and my feelings were like a ghost car.

The two of them couldn't help but leaned against Lin Cheng, their faces a little pale.

"Hey, isn't that my wife and daughter? Why are they on the police car?"

At this moment, the driver suddenly saw the police car driving straight by the opposite horse and said in surprise.

Then the car stopped and the driver said apologetically: "Three little brothers, I'm sorry, I can't take you to Wenxin Community. Something happened to me at home."

"Okay, let's get off now."

Bo Lan, who was sitting in the middle, pushed Su Zheyi hard.

Su Zheyi also quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, but when it was Bo Lan's turn, it was probably because his hands were too shaking, so he pressed the door down directly when he got off the car.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng quickly pushed him, pushed him out of the car, and then quickly closed the car door.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the taxi like Li Xuan's arrow and shot out instantly.

"It was so slow just now, but it's so fast now?"

Su Zheyi said with shock.

"This is the case with the ghost car. The driver probably didn't know that he was dead. He saw his wife and daughter just now, and probably went to the place where he had an accident."

Lin Cheng felt a little regretful. He died just by himself. The most important thing is that he still has four daughters. How can he be able to support his wife?

"Why didn't you accept it just now? It's a ghost!"

Bolan spoke from the side.

"If you are a mage, would you accept it when you see a ghost? It has never harmed anyone, and there are ghost messengers who come to accept it. The most important thing is that it is not a ghost, and it is not within my jurisdiction.

It is actually very pitiful. It makes money to support its family every day, but it suffers this disaster. The key is that it doesn't know that it is dead.

Destiny is determined by heaven, and it is nonsense to whoever conquers heaven!”

As he was talking, Lin Cheng couldn't help but think of himself. He suddenly turned into a zombie. His life should be like this, and even he could not change it.
Chapter completed!
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