The 1214th Chapter Group Pk: Dark Night, Death Is Coming (Eight)

Gu Lanxi thought, if she said that all this was caused by this person, wouldn't there be so many ghosts in the car that they would run wild.

Imagine that picture...

Knock terrible.

Looking at Gu Lanxi's strange gaze, Ranbai smiled lightly, with a nonchalant expression, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

The rainstorm has a tendency to fall endlessly, and the silent night is twisted and weird.

The ghosts behind are chasing after them,

Cold sweat fell on the driver's forehead, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, and he shivered in fear, stepping on the accelerator hard.

The driver did not expect this to happen.

Hundred ghosts chasing the hearse? What are you doing?

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

Her slender, pale fingers tapped on the blood-colored scythe one after another, making an inexplicable and strange sound.

"Miss, are you the god of death?" I don't know when, Nan Jiu had gotten up from his seat, approached Ranbai, and blinked at the woman in front of him.

His tone was soft and harmless, as if he was saying something very common.

Listening to Nan Jiu's questioning, the driver's hand holding the steering wheel trembled more and more, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more. What should I do to kill a ghost? !

Is it easy for him to be a ghost driver?

It's just too much, don't let go of ghosts.

"What do you think?" Ranbai glanced at Nanjiu with a half-smile, and his voice was lazy and gorgeous.

"I heard that anyone who sees the god of death will die, so am I going to die?" Nan Jiu looked at Ranbai with a half-joking tone.

"No." Ranbai said lazily, "You can't die."

Nan Jiu lightly bit her thin and soft lips, her beautiful eyes were shining, she tilted her head and asked, "Why won't I die?"

Ranbai looked at Nanjiu with deep eyes, chuckled softly, and said with a sinister voice: "There is no reason."

Because you are mine.

I didn't say this sentence in white, for fear of scaring Nan Jiu.

Well, take your time, no hurry.

"Oh." Nan Jiu responded, feeling a little lost for no reason, and he didn't know what he was missing.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was dark in the middle of the night, and it was heading towards the terminal, and the place became more and more twisted and weird.

Seeing that the ghosts who were chasing after them were about to catch up with the hearse, the ghosts in the car were roaring anxiously.

Sitting in a hearse in the middle of the night and being chased by hundreds of ghosts.

There are ghosts in the car, ghosts behind the car, and even less hope in front of the car.

Exciting to death.

At another stop, there was a ghost waiting for the bus, a man in his twenties. The driver was forced to stop the car, and the ghost who was waiting for the bus took a few steps forward as the sound of the badly damaged station played.

The ghost in the car yelled angrily at the young man waiting for the car, and the driver gestured frantically to the young man waiting for the car, urging the young man to get on the bus quickly.

The guy who had half his foot in the hearse: "..."

His expression was hesitant, oscillating between getting in the car and not getting in.

This is not what he imagined.

He was so enthusiastic that he couldn't take it.

Forgive him for being a freshly baked kid.

Just after such a hesitation, the ghosts chasing behind the car got a lot closer, which made those ghosts excited and ran a little faster.

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

When they ghosts are easy to mess with? It doesn't matter if you wake them up to sleep, how dare you say they are spicy chickens?

It is unbearable!