The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Just as the ghosts started to move, a bright light like a spotlight suddenly lit up from behind, illuminating the entire street clearly.

The ghosts' movements stopped for a moment.

They are afraid of the sun and light.

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

The ghosts were hindered in their actions. The girl glanced back, her big eyes widened, she seemed a little angry, and she cursed in a sweet voice, "A bunch of idiots!"

The ghosts suddenly huddled together and trembled.

"But..." the girl suddenly stopped again, watching the car drive away at the intersection, "I chose the right direction, I wish you good luck. Hehehe~"

Liu Wu rushed out of the short street just now, his heart about to jump out of his throat, "Holy shit, I was scared to death. I heard that after death, people can only wear the clothes they were wearing when they were alive, or the clothes burned by their families. , that girl is wearing clothes from the Tang Dynasty! Isn’t she an ancient person? A ghost who died in the Tang Dynasty? "

Jian Yan said expressionlessly: "She didn't catch up."

"That's just right." The creepy feeling of being stared at disappeared. Liu Wu said with a relaxed smile, "You must be scared of being shot by me. I am indeed a sharpshooter, hahahaha."

"The first possibility is that she gave up tracking. The second possibility is that we don't need her help for the rest of our journey. The girl thinks it's impossible for us to escape from their control." Jian Yi analyzed calmly, "You Which one do you think it will be?"

Liu Wulian collapsed instantly and said with a trembling voice, "No, it can't be?"

"Ding ding ding..."

Liu Wu's cell phone rang suddenly. It was a call from Lian Feng.

"parking."

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

Liu Wu quickly picked up.

Lian Feng was stomping his feet and almost going crazy, "Fourth Master, where have you gone?! We are wandering around here and calling you more than a dozen times, but no one answers?!"

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

He briefly explained what had just happened, and Lian Feng spoke directly, "Someone from the Metaphysics Association has already rushed over. Fourth Master, please wait right where you are. Don't go anywhere and wait for us to pass."

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

"W-what?" Lian Feng frowned. He was leading a group of brothers on "vacation" to stand on the roadside when suddenly there was no sound from the other end.

Liu Wu narrowed his eyes, and a hunchbacked old man came across from him. He walked toward them very slowly, just like an ordinary person.

What appears at this time can only be a ghost.

Liu Wu opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and stood by the car looking at the old man walking across from him.

The old man was holding his cane tremblingly, as if he could not walk steadily at all. After he stood in the middle of the road, he said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, come with me."

The old man's voice was like a blowing bellows, extremely unpleasant. Liu Wu frowned, "Before that, shouldn't we get to 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, which was as messy as dead grass, and had not been washed for who knows how many years.

"I am a subordinate of the Ghost King of Mangshan. Just call me Guiyi," the old man said slowly, "Everyone will see you often in the future."