"Do you need to fix your hair?" Gu Su Zhan suddenly remembered that the men he had just seen in those scooters seemed to have all had no heads... Oh no, short hair.
And at this moment, a black car drove over slowly, as if looking for something?
The person in the car was naturally Ling Feng. He slowed down nearby according to his position, and immediately saw Baili Rouwen and others on the roadside. His eyes widened in surprise: "Madam! Master."
"One of our own?" Gusu Zhan responded.
When Baili Wenrou saw Ling Feng, she also smiled and said, "Get in the car!"
"Huh? Six people?" Ling Feng looked at the four unfamiliar men next to Baili Wenwen and Xi Yuxie, and was very surprised.
It should be a person from that world. No, it may not be a person.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng's already strong heart still trembled slightly.
Of course, six people can't fit in such a small car, but people can indeed be counted among them.
Crow and Squid both said in unison: "Let's just follow the king. Lord Demon Lord, please go up!"
The narrow space and the fact that Ling Feng silently took the initiative to lift his seat belt made him feel very constrained, and he couldn't help complaining: "It's really uncomfortable to be wrapped up in this small box."
"Then...where's the one behind me?" Ling Feng thought of Zi Luo.
"It's okay, you're the one who is the ghost, don't be afraid." Baili comforted Lingfeng gently.
When Baili Wenrou in the back heard this, she looked at the car full of long hair and said, "Lingfeng, take them to get a haircut first, and then buy a gift!"
Baili Wenrou: "He is the King of Ghosts."
Gusu Zhan didn't like crowds, so he sat in the passenger seat.
Ling Feng: "Oh, let me ask you, are they... human?"
Ling Feng was about to cry but had no tears. His master and his wife came back, but they even brought two ghosts with them?
In order to continue to seek death, he couldn't help but asked Gusu Zhan next to him: "Then... this brother next to me..."
As he said that, the two of them turned into a black mist and disappeared into the sky.
"Well, we'll be there soon. I'll try to be as quick as possible." Ling Feng didn't dare to offend the old man Gusu Zhan, so he could only say cautiously.
"They are following! Don't worry, it's just that you can't see it." Gu Su Zhan replied as he lay on the passenger side and looked at the scenery outside with great curiosity.
It didn't turn into any weird form, it should be...
Routine operation, but it still made Ling Feng open his mouth, and he hesitated for a long time before reacting: "Um, but... that's it, everyone, get in the car!"
"Okay, no problem." Ling Feng started the car immediately, but still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart: "Well, where did those two people go just now?"
"It's a ghost." Gusu Zhan said casually, but Ling Feng almost cried out of fright: "Ghost?"
Ling Feng's hand shook: "Ghost... ghost... ghost king."
Seeing that she was mentioned, Zi Luo immediately smiled and said kindly: "I am your wife's subordinate, the little cutie of the demon clan."
"Oh. Are you with Mo Nian and the others?" Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief. If another demon comes, wouldn't it mean that all his demons and monsters are gone?
Zi Luo didn't expect that Ling Feng actually knew Mo Nian and the others, so she immediately responded in a friendly manner: "Yes!"
The next time, Ling Feng took a group of people to get their hair cut.
Private high-end barbershops generally don't ask strange questions to strange customers. Except for Gusu Zhan, who refused to cut his hair at first, he finally asked to dye it after seeing the strange but inexplicable personality of the hairstylists.