"I don't want to say it again." Ranbai rubbed the complicated and complicated patterns on the blood-colored sickle with one hand. His cold and charming eyes were astonishing as obsidian. He looked down at the driver condescendingly and spoke word by word: "Get up."

"Master, please listen to me." The driver tried to persuade Ranbai to give up this dangerous idea. He didn't want to die in a car accident before being killed by the ghosts behind the car. "Master, calm down, calm down! Don't be impulsive! Cherish your life, Guigui has rules, sir, you..."

Ranbai and Youshen's evil eyes glanced lazily at the driver, and successfully made the driver shut his mouth and sit down the steering wheel.

Danbai smiled with his lips, his expression was evil and cold. His slender and pale hands directly lifted the driver's clothes on the back of the neck, picked up the four-way board from the driver's seat, and threw it lightly to the side.

driver:!!

Who is it that holding the back of his fate?

Ranbai clapped his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled happily.

Well, perfect.

The driver has no desire to live.

What is he here to do? He is here to be tortured?

The driver made a tragic decision.

If he can still go back alive from this adult this time, he must tell his colleagues that he must not let a black cloaked and silver mask take a blood-colored sickle get on the car at night!

For example, those who ride bicycles, motorcycles, tricycles, etc.

Because of this God of Death, she was simply too arrogant and arrogant!

I'm so angry!

It also needs to replace a ghost job!

This is a job he finally got, and it seems like he has made a fortune by driving!

I have made a lot of money!

Wait, wait?

When the driver thought of the ghost coins, he quickly realized a problem.

This Lord Death hasn't paid for getting in the car?!

I didn't give a single coin!

The driver widened his eyes. Is he going to make a tycoon?

As a god of death, he even bullied him and a ghost driver.

He wanted to complain, but the god of death didn't pay for the car!

Day, it's extremely excessive!

The driver wiped his face sadly and found that this problem was beyond reluctance.

Because he was so scared by this Lord Death, he forgot to collect money, and the four humans who were with Lord Death did not give the money!

This little guy who had just hesitated for a long time didn't pay any money.

The driver was so painful that he had lost so much money.

The cowardly driver who dared not care about Ranbai's money could only secretly feel guilty about his own losses.

The little ghost who was originally sitting tremblingly felt the mysterious gaze from the driver. The little ghost looked up confused and looked at the driver's resentful and cold gaze.

Little devil: "…"

What did he do wrong again?

The driver who did not dare to stare at Ranbai and his group of people, put his resentful eyes on the poor little ghost.

Not even paying!

Ranbai stared at the shabby seat and did not move.

I forgive her for not being able to sit on it like this.

Because this thing is so dirty!

Ranbai's face chanted a cleaning spell expressionlessly, and then he watched the landline return to normal, so he barely sat down.

The stunned driver.

Death is indeed extraordinary.

The rain has been falling, getting heavier and heavier, and there is a tendency to rain heavily, covering the entire dark world.

The closer you are to the terminal, the more gloomy and desolate the surroundings are. What seems to be normal during the day, but in the dark, it becomes silently twisted and weird.

The doors of every household are closed, and no one has lights. The roads are empty and there is no pedestrian.
Chapter completed!