When Chen Le and Lu Heng came back, it was already past 5 o'clock in the evening.

Azhu, Zhong Hailin and others could also be seen on the scene, but there was no white-faced ghost.

However, in just 3 minutes, the White-Faced Ghost came back.

A small blue truck stopped less than 100 meters away with the sound of the engine.

I saw a man in his 40s get off the car first, and then the white-faced genius gets off the passenger seat with a relaxed look on his face.

The tender and white little hand was holding a fine art knife that I didn't know where to find, and gestured at the man with a terrified look, "Okay, you can leave."

When he heard that he could leave, the man nodded timidly, then ran away, not even a car.

It seemed like I was afraid that if I could run a step slower, I might be dismembered by the white-faced ghost.

The white-faced ghost looked at the man's back as he fled quickly, and complained with emotion, "I chopped a car in front of him. He was not afraid. He thought that I was using magic with him, but was scared like this by a knife. How did this IQ survive until now?"

After saying that, after walking a few steps, crossed dozens of meters in a blink of an eye, he came to Chen Le, and smiled at Chen Le with a show of flaunting, "I waited on the side of the roadside for a long time, and finally a small truck that can hold people came."

“…”

So the White-Faced Ghost became a robber and robbed the road.

"Where is the heart?"

The white-faced ghost said and looked at Lu Heng.

Lu Heng handed the red box in his hand to the white-faced ghost.

The white-faced ghost opened it and looked at it, and then he was sure, "That's right, this powerful aura will not be wrong with Qingjiao's heart."

After the white-faced ghost finished speaking, he held a small umbrella while looking around at the group of "old, weak, sick and disabled" on the ground, and said with a smile, "Okay, I should take you home next time. Are you very moved? No matter what you have done to betray the clan rules, as people of our clan, you will bring you back when you die. Only compatriots will accept you unconditionally, hahahahaha..."

The white-faced ghost let out a cheerful laugh.

As for the other few people's faces, they are not very good-looking.

The white-faced ghost first opened the back compartment of the small truck, and grabbed Zhang Hu, Zhong Hailin, and another man, and threw it into the compartment.

Of course, before the White-Faced Ghost took action, Lu Heng had already helped Azhu up and took the initiative to get into the car with her.

The white-faced ghost finally smiled and threatened, "If I hear you make a little noise behind me, I will cut off someone's tongue."

After saying that, he closed the car door and inserted the lock.

He looked at Chen Le with great success and said, "Okay, good brother, I can only trouble you next. Sister, I can't drive."

Chen Le had to answer truthfully, "I don't have a driver's license, and I have only driven a car. I still have to practice this kind of truck."

"It's okay, sister believes you can."

Regardless of the mess, after Chen Le took the driver's seat, the white-faced ghost sat in the passenger seat.

"You know the way across the border. Just drive north all the way. When you leave the border, someone will come to pick you up."

"good."

Chen Le fumbled for a while and was already familiar with the way to drive the truck.

The small truck carried a group of seven people slowly on the road.

The white-faced ghost put away the umbrella.

She studied it by herself, then rolled down the window, leaned against the window, and let the wind blowing in from the window gently blow her hair.

The white-faced ghost put his right hand on the window, and gently lifted the neat bangs that were blown by the wind and blocked his eyes. In his pair of water-cut autumn eyes, there was a colorful rainbow light in the distance.

The sunset that has not yet completely set has drawn a beautiful rainbow between the distant mountains and white clouds in the distance.

The white-faced ghost exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "It's so beautiful. This scenery is sunshine, blue sky and white clouds, it's so beautiful, and the rainbow, I haven't seen it for many years, and it's still the same dreamy color as ever."

Chen Le replied casually, "Do you have no mountains?"

Chen Le was used to these scenery. He thought that as long as there were mountains and suns, wouldn’t this be a sight everywhere?

The white-faced ghost looked at the rainbow light in the distance, opened his thin lips and said, "There are mountains, but there is no sun in the Ghost King City."

Chen Le frowned, "What does it mean without the sun?"

"It means literally. Places with sunlight are suitable for settlement. This is what everyone knows. Therefore, places with sunlight will have people, and places with people will have struggles. In order to avoid this endless battle, the Ghost King City chose an extremely remote place without sunlight all year round, so you will never see the sun in the city, let alone the rainbow. It is extremely dark and wet all year round."

“…”

When talking about this, Chen Le understood a little why everyone's skin is sickly white because they are unhealthy and basically cannot be exposed to the sun.

Also, because of their delicious food, human-cannibals are the most likely race to fight with other people. If they want to avoid this endless struggle, they made this choice.

But Chen Le didn't understand this.

"Since there is no sunshine, why do you always hold that sun umbrella?"

Because the white-faced ghost likes to hold her beautiful little sun umbrella no matter day, night, rain or sunny.

The white-faced ghost turned his little face, and his beautiful eyes were rarely dyed with a little girlish expectation and yearning, shining brilliance, "Because that's what I've read before."

"ah?"

"The book says that the noble ladies among humans are like this. They are noble and elegant. They always wear beautiful palace dresses and dresses, with dignified small steps. They will hold a delicate umbrella wherever they go, and a big round hat. Usually, there are two beautiful feathers on the edge of the hat. When you talk, you can only see her tight red lips and the pink and slightly raised corners of the lips to show her noble cultivation."

The white-faced ghost seemed to be singing the Bible, with a pilgrim expression, and without thinking, he recited the exquisite words and sentences in the book, "They will gather together in the beautiful sunny afternoon, taste black tea, eat pastries, and dance the most beautiful dance in the center of the dance hall with a goblet reflected. When they are free, they will also raise flowers, tease cats, noble breeds of cats and pets, which are also symbols of the status of noble ladies..."

The White-Faced Ghost is like narrating life in a dream, narrating this paragraph, which is basically a scene that only appeared in the last century.

Chen Le really wants to tell her, sister, times have changed.

However, maybe the European aristocrats still live like this.

This was also the first time Chen Le saw a look like a girl looking forward to love from the beautiful and graceful delicate face of the White-Faced Ghost.

After a long time, the white-faced genius showed a simple smile and smiled brightly at Chen Le, "Although I haven't seen it before, I think that the noble women among humans should be like me, right, brother?"

“…”

Chen Le wanted to reply at that time, "The genius is holding an umbrella at night...
Chapter completed!