Just as the ghosts set off, a spotlight illuminated suddenly from behind, reflecting the entire street clearly.

The ghosts' movements stopped for a moment.

They are afraid of the sun and the light.

Although it was not the sunlight, it was bright enough to pierce their eyes.

The ghosts were blocked from their actions. The girl glanced back and stared at her big eyes, as if she was a little angry, and cursed in a slight voice, "A bunch of idiots!"

The ghosts immediately shrank into a ball, trembling.

"But..." The girl suddenly stopped again and watched the car go away at the intersection, "The direction is right, I wish you good luck. Hehehe~"

Liu Wu rushed out of the short street just now, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat, "Fuck, I'm so scared. I heard that after a person dies, he can only wear clothes from his life or clothes burned by his family. That girl is wearing clothes from the Tang Dynasty! She is not an ancient person, right? A ghost who died in the Tang Dynasty?"

Jian Yi spoke expressionlessly: "She didn't catch up."

"That's right," the creepy feeling of being stared at disappeared. Liu Wu said with a relaxed smile, "I must have been scared of being shot by me. As expected, I am a sharpshooter, hahahaha."

"The first possibility is that she gave up tracking. The second possibility is that we don't need her help on the road we will go next. The girl thinks we can't escape their control at all." Simple and calm analysis, "Which type do you think it will be?"

Liu Wu's face collapsed instantly, and he trembled in a trembling voice, "No, no, right?"

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Liu Wu's cell phone suddenly rang, it was Lian Feng's phone call.

"parking."

Jian Yi signaled Liu Wu to stop, "There was no signal on the street just now."

Liu Wu quickly got up.

Lian Feng was almost crazy when he stomped his feet, "Second Master, where have you been?! We were wandering around here and called you more than a dozen times, but no one answered it?"

Liu Wu: "We just turned out from there at the junction of Sankou Street and Jiangzhou Road."

He briefly explained what happened just now, Lian Feng said directly, "Someone has rushed over from the Metaphysical Society. Fourth Master, you are waiting in place now, don't go anywhere, wait for us to come."

Liu Wu frowned slightly, "This is probably not something I can decide."

"What, what?" Lian Feng frowned. He was leading a group of brothers who were "off-time" standing on the side of the road, and suddenly there was no sound on the other end.

Liu Wu narrowed his eyes and a hunchbacked old man came across from him, walking towards them very slowly like an ordinary person.

What appears at this time may only be a ghost.

Liu Wu pushed open the car door, jumped out of the car, and stood by the car and looked at the old man walking towards him.

The old man was trembling with a crutch, as if he couldn't walk steadily. After he stood in the middle of the road, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Young man, come with me."

The old man's voice was like a pulling bellows, which was extremely unpleasant. Liu Wu frowned, "Before this, should we know each other first? I don't have the habit of walking around with strangers."

The old man lowered his head, and from Liu Wu's angle, he could only see her messy hair like a dry grass. I don't know how many years have I washed it.

"Old man is a subordinate of the Ghost King of Mangshan. Just call me to be one," said the old man slowly, "Everyone will see it often after the entourage."
Chapter completed!