In the back seat, he saw a middle-aged couple staring directly at him. Both of them had pale faces. The key was that they had no expression at all, as if they had been dead for a long time...

Yes, someone who has been dead for a long time.

The driver of the black car suddenly remembered that the place where the couple got on the bus was near the unfinished building on Wangling Road. There was no night market there at all!

There are no bars, KTVs or other nightclubs!

He slammed on the brakes and the car screeched to a stop!

Uncle Ghost rolled his eyes numbly and looked at the road outside: "Why did it stop suddenly?"

The black car driver's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he stammered: "Red, traffic light..."

Auntie Ghost glanced doubtfully, is there a traffic light? It's still far away from the intersection.

"Oh, could it be that I have been dead for so long that my eyes are no longer good?" Ghost Aunt muttered in a low voice.

Uncle Ghost approached very considerately: "Let me help you take a look."

The ghost aunt took out the eyeballs and handed them to him.

The two of them were very close to each other, behind the seats, and had been very careful to avoid the sight of the driver of the black car.

But the driver of the black car was almost scared to death. He really couldn't see it in the rearview mirror.

However, this car is a bit unorthodox.

In the back seat, he secretly installed a tiny camera.

Sometimes he picks up some good-looking girls, or girls wearing short skirts, and he can spy on them through his mobile phone...

Just tap on your phone to take photos and videos.

He and other like-minded black car drivers formed a small group and shared these beautiful scenery every day.

They used to be excited about this carnival, but at this moment, it has become his nightmare.

In the camera footage, you can clearly see that the middle-aged woman dug her eyes out.

The middle-aged man wiped it carefully.

Then put it back on again.

The driver of the black car felt as if he had fallen into water, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his face was still sweating.

At this time, the middle-aged woman stretched her neck and said, "Does the traffic light take that long?"

Black car driver: "This, this, this, yes, yes, my car seems to be broken down..."

Uncle Ghost couldn't help but frown, what a broken car!

The ghost aunt was okay, she looked at it and said: "It's not far from Taohuasu, let's walk for a while!"

Uncle Ghost nodded, took out five banknotes and handed them to the driver of the black car.

The black car driver’s fingers were shaking when he took money for the first time.

I saw the two of them getting out of the car and walking slowly forward.

Look carefully, they don’t walk like normal people, their feet don’t touch the ground, they are floating...

The driver of the black car trembled and looked like money in his hand. Sure enough, it was ghost coins.

"My, my mom..."

The driver of the black car didn't know how he got home.

But later I got seriously ill, so I didn’t dare to drive a black car anymore, and even burned the camera in the back seat.

Even the group that shared candid videos has quit, and my spirit has become much depressed. I live in fear every day...

Of course, these are all things for later.

**

Su family in Kyoto.

Mrs. Su waited at the gate of the manor for a long time and asked anxiously: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I said at the beginning that they were not allowed to go by themselves. What if something happens to the two children?"

"Especially Su Zixi, he is a complete little bastard. I guess he is still addicted to the game after his sister was sold!"

Su Yichen and Mu Guifan both use their eyes and nose to observe their hearts.

After only two minutes, they were outnumbered by Mrs. Su.

At this moment, a car approached the Su family manor.

Su Zixi got out of the car first, then quickly ran to the other side and hugged Su Bao down.

Then he ran to the trunk of the car and took down the suitcase.

Su Zixi dragged her suitcase with large and small bags hanging on her arms. She also held Su Bao's half-eaten cake and half a bottle of milk in her hand.

"Are you still hungry?" Su Zixi asked: "If you endure it any longer, grandma will definitely cook."

Mrs. Su and Su Ying'er were both shocked and confused.

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Su Ying'er said blankly: "This, this, this, this is Su Zixi?"
Chapter completed!