It was already three o'clock in the morning when they left Guanjiang Community.
After the God of Night finished all this, he continued to lead his team to patrol.
Luo Chen didn't rush back to his shop. It was time to close anyway.
He slowly walked to the street.
There were no pedestrians in the desolate night.
The cold night wind whistled, the street lamps were anxious, and the people were anxious.
Tonight's story was very tragic, but he did not feel much.
It seemed like…
After splitting his spiritual will and becoming a god, even his emotions were slowly weakening.
What are ghosts and gods?
There were no emotions, no birth, aging, illness, and death.
But did he really like such an existence?
This was the first time Luo Chen had thought about this question after inheriting Son of Heaven Yin.
Behind them, there were two more lights, which were especially dazzling in this blood-red night.
The car buzzed.
Zuo Chen turned around and saw a white car driving over from afar.
The car paint was very white, so white that it was dazzling, as if it could reflect light.
The car slowly stopped in front of Luo Chen.
The driver shook off the boat and poked his head out. He was an honest middle-aged man with a clean face.
He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt.
"Young man, you're walking alone at night. Do you want to take a taxi? Give you a discount?"
Luo Chen didn't say anything. He looked at the driver, and the driver smiled back at him.
"Interesting."
Luo Chen smiled and opened the car door.
"Let's go."
When the driver saw Luo Chen get into the car, his attitude became friendlier.
"Brother, where are we going?"
"Contact the main street."
The driver nodded and started the car again.
Luo Chen sat in the car. The interior of the car was still white.
White cushions, white leather, and white carpet.
It was a very unique hobby, and it even emitted the unique leather smell of a new car.
The driver handed Luo Chen a cigarette. Luo Chen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't smoke.
The chauffeur smiled and lit it up.
"Brother, why are you going to such a remote place so late at night?”
"Yes, let's go home."
"Oh my, you're walking quite far in the middle of the night. Are you running at night?”
"I guess so."
Luo Chen nodded. Didn't he 'run' all the way here with Wu Liang?
"You youngsters are really particular.”
The driver gave him a thumbs up. It seemed like he was tired after a night of sports. It was not easy for him to find someone to chat with, so he was quite talkative.
Luo Chen looked at the scenery outside the window. The evening breeze blew the scent of fireworks.
It calmed his mind a little.
"If I have nothing to do, I'll just stroll around. It's hard on you guys to run the night train.”
Luo Chen agreed and didn't let the driver be silent.
The driver took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled some smoke.
Luo Chen sniffled. The smell of smoke was a little strange and faint.
"I'm used to it. I just want to earn more money.”
"I think it's better to go home early. Qingming Festival is Ghost Festival. If you drive so late, you might bump into something dirty.”
When the driver heard Luo Chen's words, he was stunned for a moment before he smiled.
"Brother, you're right, but there's no other way. I still have three children waiting for me.”
"Then you are amazing." Luo Chen praised.
"My wife's first child was a son, and her second child was also a son. Now, it's her third child. If it's still a son, it'll be even more difficult for me.”
"Two million yuan for each of them is really enough to take someone's life.”
The driver sighed.
"Hehe, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You don't have to worry so much.”
Luo Chen agreed. He opened the window slightly and hung his arm outside the window.
"I'm not old-fashioned, and I don't have any thoughts. I just want a daughter. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to get my wish.”
The driver threw the cigarette out of the window.
Luo Chen waved his finger and the cigarette light froze in mid-air.
He pointed at the car.
Instantly,
A small hole appeared on the car, burned by the ashes.
A thumb-sized movement.
The cold wind outside blew in from the small hole.
A cigarette butt could burn a hole in the car?
Either these cigarettes were not ordinary cigarettes, or this car was problematic.
However, no matter how problematic it was, it was impossible for this spark to ignite it.
Such a small ball of fire could not even light up an incense stick. At most, it could only light up some yellow paper.
This could only mean one thing.
This car…It was made of paper!
And something that could drive a paper car naturally couldn't be a human. Only ghosts needed to drive a paper car.
When Luo Chen saw the driver, he realized that he was a ghost.
That was why he said that it was interesting.
Not only did it not retreat in front of him, Son of Heaven Yin, but it even took the initiative to welcome him. It had to be said that this ghost was really stubborn.
Luo Chen didn't expose the ghost. Instead, he got into the car to see what it was up to.
The driver was still talking to Luo Chen about some family matters.
She kept saying this and that.
Guanjiang Community was quite far from Luo Chen's convenience store. It would take about half an hour to get there.
If it was an ordinary person, they would be sleepy at night and there would be a ghost deliberately muttering in their ears.
She would probably fall asleep soon.
Unfortunately,
Luo Chen wasn't human.
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