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Chapter 180 Late Night Trap

As soon as these words came out, Huadaochang and I looked at each other and were quite shocked. But at the same time, we both breathed a sigh of relief that they were not here to find us.

The female driver was furious, took a few steps back, looked at everyone coldly, and said, what evidence is there?

The middle-aged man said nothing, and the black talisman in his hand instantly burned and turned into a ball of black chains. Almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the female driver.

I saw that the female driver was incredibly fast. She pushed me away with her hand and rushed downstairs.

The black chain was like a python, chasing the female driver along her escape route.

However, what shocked me was that the female driver pushed me away with such force that I felt like I was hit by an unstoppable truck. My left shoulder was leaning against the wall, and the wall was dented less than half a fist deep.

The leading middle-aged man yelled to give chase, and they jumped out of the second-floor window. Pedestrians on the road were immediately frightened and stared blankly at their retreating figures.

There was only the flower director left in the room. I walked in. He sighed and frowned: "I didn't expect that she killed more than a thousand people in order to recover from her injuries."

I maintained a skeptical attitude. The female driver I knew should not be such a person, but I laughed in my heart. I didn't understand the female driver from the beginning, although she tried her best in the final counterattack of the Black Tower Tribe.

, like a normal and righteous person, but the recent series of blows may have changed her character and behavior.

Just the fact that she was used by Li Nan, using her body as a guide to summon the soul of his wife, is enough to make everyone crazy. I think although Li Nan looks like a person from the new era, his thinking is still stuck in the feudal era, where men are superior to women.

, in this way, he can do what he wants to do without considering the feelings of the female driver.

I couldn't help but feel sad for the female driver. What she said before about how to deal with me didn't make me so angry anymore.

Most of the day passed, and the director was also upset. After the Justice League people left, he closed the door again. We sat in the store, meditating, and he helped me find some ancient books. I looked through them a lot, but couldn't find them.

How can I stop seeing ghosts in my eyes?

Suddenly, the landline phone on the table rang. Huadao Zhang and I looked over at the same time. He stretched out his hand and picked up the receiver. After a while, his face became quite ugly and he hung up the phone with a bang.

Then, without waiting for me to ask him, he stood up and said that the female driver had escaped and the Justice League had asked us to find her. If we couldn't find her, we would be responsible for more than a thousand lives.

I stood up suddenly and looked at the flower director in shock. Words could no longer express my anger at the moment, but soon, he sighed and said, "Let's go."

I didn’t say much, I just felt that the Justice League was disgusting, like a cesspool, dark, smelly, smelly and dark.

We searched all the way and searched all the places where we thought the female driver would be hiding, but we couldn't find her anywhere.

As night fell gradually, while walking on the road, I suddenly realized that the female driver might be at Nie's house. Although it was in ruins, people always love home.

Without further ado, we hailed a car and quickly headed to Nie’s house.

On the way, my brother intentionally or unintentionally talked about the former glory of the Nie family and lamented the dilapidated Nie family manor. He also said that from time to time there would be ghosts crying and howling in the middle of the night. Now, taxis like them rarely go to the Nie family at night.

Even passed by.

When I got to the location, I got out of the car and saw the Nie family in the dark, which was not particularly spooky. The taxi had already started with a roar and drove away quickly. The guy here charged me 20 yuan more for fear that I would feel cheated.

He settles accounts.

Entering the rusty gate of Nie's house, after walking a few steps, we saw a square tent with a faint white light inside. On the tent were written four large characters: No entry for idlers.

As we got closer, we heard snoring coming from inside, so we bypassed it and walked inside.

The flower director and I didn't talk much along the way. It had a life-threatening soft spot that was pinched by the Justice League, and I was afraid that the people I had offended before would deliberately target it.

The Nie family is very big, so we only found half of the area at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night. However, Hua Daochang and I were not in a hurry to find a female driver. First, the Justice League did not set a time for us, and second, we vaguely felt that,

It is impossible for a female driver to kill so many people.

Just when we found a courtyard behind the Nie family, I saw a figure. She was kneeling on the ground, her body shaking, as if she was crying.

I held my breath and moved forward slowly, but the slight sound of my feet on the grass caught her attention.

However, when she turned back suddenly, Hua Daochang and I were both stunned. Why the hell wasn’t she a female driver?

Not only was this face not that of a female driver, but her face made me feel indescribably disgusted and trembling.

How come this fucking Sanhun Zhenren is wearing the clothes of a female driver, and his hair is draped over his shoulders like a female driver? It’s so disgusting!

The three of us suddenly stared at each other, and the atmosphere fell into an extremely awkward situation.

Just when I was thinking about whether Sangenmao had any special hobbies and liked to play cross-dressing, the hanami chief pulled my arm and whispered in my ear that something was wrong.

Of course I knew something was wrong, and it was something huge. All the details were intertwined like a string in an instant, from the first time Sanhun saw me sucking the soul behind the monster, to when I was sucked away from the power in elementary school, and then to

Now.

I feel like I can be a detective, but so what if I know, we are still led to this remote and uninhabited ruins. If Sanhun Zhenren wants to plot evil, then we can only let him take advantage of us.

But the flower arborist didn't seem to think so. He took a step forward, bowed first, and then asked Sanhun why he was here and behaving so strangely.

Unexpectedly, Master Sanhun looked embarrassed and said: "I have such a small hobby and you discovered it. Really, you have to be responsible."

What?

Why don't you fucking tease me? If you want to grab something, just say so. These nonsense are useful. When the time comes, if you want to hit us, why don't you just hit us?

It's a pity that the flower director didn't think so. He spoke righteously and said sternly: "We will be responsible, don't worry. Now you can put your clothes back on. This look... is weird."

I don't understand a little, but I also understand a little that Hua Daochang is stalling for time by doing this, or he is hoping that Sanhun Zhenren will just go crazy temporarily.

The next second, Master Sanhun showed a cruel smile on his face and said: "In that case, just go and die."


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