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I was thinking of Tang Qiyin coming to my ear. "Brother, you can go when things are done."

I turned to look around the curly-haired man, and the female ghost was gone.
"So soon?" I asked in surprise
"This ghost is almost a demon, and if she doesn’t notice it, she will kill these movie watchers," said Tang Qi.
I nodded. "Do you know who this female ghost was before her death?"
"She was a female student who killed her two teachers and three classmates more than 30 years ago during the unrest and framed her father so that he died at the hands of thugs," said Tang Qi. "Later, she married an official, and her mother committed suicide in front of a bunch of guests at a wedding banquet. She was stimulated and then she went out of her mind. Soon after, she shot herself."
"White" I nodded, and he looked for his brother.
"The place where she committed suicide was near Panlonggou. Her soul was controlled by the Golden Empress and became a ghost servant." Tang Qi paused. "This woman killed her mentor before her death. She likes to stab people in the back. Now it must be retribution to become a ghost after her death and be killed from behind."
"I said," She deserved it, but Tang Qi, you found that without this Golden Empress, the ghost servant seems to be not simple, either an assistant or a litigator, or even his father killed the evil spirit. Those two fears are as bad as this evil spirit. "
"Brother said that the ghost servant should be more cautious after he was separated."
I smiled faintly. "Yeah, one might be a little risky, but it’s worth it."
Xue Jing, look at me. "What’s wrong? What are you laughing at? "
"Oh, nothing." I smiled and looked at my watch. "Xue Jing’s time is coming. We have to go."
"Well, good!"
Let’s see, there’s still a lot in the popcorn bucket. "This can’t be left. Take it out. Let’s make some effort and eat it half by half before we go."
"I can’t eat it, please eat it all." She looked at me.
I took a look at her and nodded, holding the paper tube and shoveled it. Soon after, the lovers laughed at me. After eating more than a dozen mouthfuls, Mi Hua ate me and pulled Xue Jing out of the screening room.
When I came outside, I looked at my right hand because I ate popcorn and my noodles were sticky with sugar.
"Find a place to wash your hands?" She said
"There will be more soon." As soon as I reached out, a taxi came and stopped.
I glanced at the driver’s heart and turned to Xue Jing’s ear to press the bass. "As soon as I grab your hand hard, you close your eyes and scream as hard as you can. Whether we can live or not depends on you."
374 Good deeds pay off.
Xue Jing glanced at the car. "Yeah, I remember!"
The car is an old Santana, and it always feels like falling apart when it walks. The driver is a man in his fifties, who seems to be very quiet, but the car is driving smoothly. At first glance, there is nothing unusual about this car, but after walking for a few minutes, the situation has changed.
A viaduct and other traffic lights (yes, it is a viaduct, which may be a feature of Shijiazhuang) when Xue Jing couldn’t help talking, "Master, are you going the wrong way?" This can be a big detour. "
"What’s wrong? How is it wrong? " He is a little impatient. "This point is very blocked now, so it can save time!"
Xue Jing was a little unhappy. "I’m not unfamiliar with Shifu Shijiazhuang. This can be …"
"You have a car, right? Why not drive yourself when you have a car? Why take a taxi? " He is even more impatient. "I have no problem walking this way. Don’t teach me!"
"What’s your attitude?" I stared at him. "The wrong way is the wrong way. What, we can’t talk yet?"
"Who won’t let you say? What’s wrong with my attitude? " He said in an evasive tone, "I’m explaining this to her, aren’t I?"
"Is this an explanation?" Xue Jing was very unhappy. "It’s twice as far around a big circle. What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" He was angry. "I said it was because I was afraid of traffic jams. Aren’t you in a hurry?"
You!’
I patted Xue Jing’s hand and motioned for her not to get angry.
"Awesome people have seen a lot. They have their own cars and drive themselves. Isn’t it a taxi? Then don’t talk so much nonsense …" He muttered to himself.
"Pull over the bridge," I said lightly.
"What’s stopping? It hasn’t arrived yet. How can we stop?"
"We don’t want to take your car. Do you want to complain about you?" I sneered, "I’ve seen a lot of awesome drivers, so I’ve touched this nonsense the most today. What’s wrong with me taking a taxi? I spend money on a bus, not listening to anyone!"
He was silent for a moment and then changed his attitude. "Sir, I didn’t mean that. Don’t be angry. I will follow the route your girlfriend said. Don’t be angry."
"Didn’t I hear you stop?"
"Don’t lie, sir, I finally got a job, so please let me take you to the place." He said guiltily, "It’s not easy in our business. There are more and more money and cars, and the competition is too fierce …" He tried to change the subject.