So Chu Zhixin could only hold back her curiosity and sat peacefully in the passenger seat.

Seeing luxury sports cars gradually driving from the endless city to the barren suburbs, the surroundings became darker and darker, and there were no street lights, the atmosphere became more and more weird, and it was a breeding ground for sin.

Chu Zhixin was not afraid at all, because with her skills, even if her leg injury is just recovering, it would be no problem to deal with ten embroidered pillows like Sheng Qi.

"I said...where do you want to take me?!"

Chu Zhixin was a little impatient and her face was not so good-looking.

"Don't worry, it'll be here soon."

Sheng Qi said, turning the car into a dark and deep path, with lush cypress trees standing like pendant flags on both sides.

Chu Zhixin opened the car window and looked around, and felt more and more that the place was a little familiar?

Then, she suddenly remembered, Damn, isn’t this the tomb forest where she and Sheng Tingye fell down before?

This tomb forest is said to be a top cemetery. If the dead are buried here, they will prosper endlessly. However, if the living people stay here for a long time, they will encounter bad things and their luck will be damaged, which is very evil.

Sheng Qi is so cool, why did she bring her to such a gloomy place in the middle of the night? She just removed the plaster, but she didn't want to fall it again!

"Change!"

Chuzhi ordered Sheng Qi with a strong attitude: "I don't like this place, I want you to turn around and leave immediately."

Sheng Qi did not cooperate, and his handsome face curled up a sneer: "Now I control the steering wheel, what if I don't turn around?"

"Then don't blame me for being polite!"

Chu Zhixin's beautiful eyes turned cold, a silver light flashed in the car, and a butterfly knife was firmly pressed against Sheng Qi's neck: "Anyway, this place is deserted and remote, with more ghosts than people. If you are too anxious, I will cut your throat and buried it on the spot!"

Sheng Qi is also a tough character. Not only did he not admit defeat, he showed an excited expression and stared at Chu Zhixin with his eyes: "Then you just cut it, die under the peony flowers, and be romantic even if you are a ghost!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"Of course you dare...If you don't, I will help you!"

After Sheng Qi finished speaking, his palm suddenly covered Chu Zhixin's hand holding the knife. He exerted a little force, and a layer of skin immediately broke through his neck and blood oozed out.

Chu Zhixin quickly stopped and roared: "Sheng Qi, are you sick? Don't pull me if you want to commit suicide. What a crazy criticism!"

Her butterfly knife is produced in Switzerland. It has a sharp blade and is as sharp as mud. It is only 20 centimeters in size, but it is very lethal. It is the first weapon given to her by my grandfather.

She has been carrying it with her for self-defense over the years and generally will not be used.

Because of rumors, once the butterfly sword sees light, it must see blood, otherwise it will become dull.

Sheng Qi criticized the crazy criticism, but he completed the etiquette for the Butterfly Knife, and the blood was not in vain.

"It's getting late. If you want to tease me, then you'll achieve your goal. I'm not interested in performing with you again."

Chu Zhixin put away the butterfly knife and tried to open the car door and get out, but found that Sheng Qi had locked the car.

"The destination has not arrived yet. You are so anxious to get off the bus. We ran dozens of kilometers, but we failed?"

Sheng Qi sneered and started the car calmly.

His neck was still bleeding, but he seemed to be unconscious and was too lazy to deal with it.

"I said, are you sure you won't wipe the blood on your neck first?"

Chu Zhixin stared at the man with a disgusting proposal.
Chapter completed!