Gu Lanxi thought, if she said that all this was caused by this person, wouldn’t all the ghosts in the car go wild?

Imagine that picture...

Knocking is terrible.

Facing Gu Lanxi's strange gaze, Ranbai smiled lightly, with a casual expression, as if all this had nothing to do with her

The heavy rainstorm is endless, and the quiet night is twisted and weird.

The fierce ghost behind him pursues him relentlessly,

The driver's forehead slid cold sweat, and the blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up, and he shivered in fear, and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The driver didn't expect that this would happen.

Hundreds of ghosts chase hearse? What are you doing?

Ranbai looked at the fierce ghost at the rear of the car casually, half-squinted his eyes, and his face hidden under the black cloak looked lazy.

Her slender and pale fingers hit the blood-colored sickle in an instant, making a strange sound.

"Miss, are you a god of death?" At some point, Nan Jiu had already gotten up from her seat and approached Ranbai, blinking at the woman in front of her.

The tone is soft and harmless, as if he is saying very ordinary words.

Listening to Nanjiu's question, the driver's hand holding the steering wheel shook even harder, and sweat was getting more and more on his forehead. The driver's eyes were staring at the front, afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't have heard. What if they kill the demon slaughter?!

Is it easy for him to be a ghost driver?

It's simply too much, and you won't let it go if you're a ghost.

"What do you think?" Ranbai looked at Nanjiu with a smile, his voice lazy and gorgeous.

"I heard that everyone who sees the God of Death will die, so am I going to die?" Nan Jiu looked at Ran Bai, and his tone seemed to be half-joking.

"No." Ranbai said lazyly: "You can't die."

Nanjiu bit her thin and soft lips lightly, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, and she tilted her head and asked, "Why can't I die?"

Ranbai looked at Nanjiu with deep eyes, chuckled, his voice was magnetic and evil: "No reason."

Because you are mine.

Ranbai didn't say this sentence, for fear of scaring Nanjiu.

Well, take your time, don't rush.

"Oh." Nan Jiu responded, feeling a little disappointed, and didn't know what he was losing.

The rain became heavier and darker late at night, and it was also heading towards the terminal, making the place more distorted and weirder.

Seeing the relentless ghosts about to catch up with the hearse, the ghosts in the car were roaring in annoyance.

He was chased by hundreds of ghosts in the middle of the night while riding a hearse.

There are ghosts in the car, ghosts behind the car, and hope is even more slim in front of the car.

It's so exciting.

When we arrived at another stop, there was a ghost waiting for the car. It was a man in his twenties. The driver was forced to stop the car. As the sound of the damaged site sounded, the ghost waiting for the car took a few steps forward.

The ghost in the car roared to the young man waiting for the car in anger, and the driver gestured to the young man waiting for the car in a crazy manner, urging the young man to get on the car as soon as possible.

The guy who had already stepped into the hearse with half his foot: "..."

He hesitated, and he was swaying between getting in and not getting in the car.

This situation is different from what he imagined.

He can't stand it if he's too enthusiastic.

Forgive him for being a freshly released little devil.

With such hesitation, the ghosts chasing behind the car have become much closer, which has made the ghosts so excited that they are running a little faster.

His eyes were full of resentment towards someone in the hearse.

Is it easy to mess with when they are ghosts? It’s okay to wake them up and sleep, but they dare to say they are so hot?

It's insured!
Chapter completed!