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Chapter 136

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    Yang San received a call from Granny Meng, and was speechless after she finished speaking.  Bringing down the driver with a biscuit, Po Meng is not so powerful.

    She sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll ask my disciple to pick you up."

    Yang San opened the app, only to find that the car's current location is not right, and the direction to her side is opposite, and the location is quite out of the way.

    Did Granny Meng run into a driver who was planning to do something wrong?

    Yang San also admired the luck, she picked one at random, and unexpectedly picked a prisoner.  She originally planned to let Xu Jiaxin go there, but now she had to go in person.

    Speaking of it, it is also because Po Meng's sense of direction is not very good, and she has just arrived in the world, and she is not used to navigation, otherwise she would not need to take a ride here.

    When Yang San arrived at the scene, he found that Po Meng was enjoying herself, sitting in front of a tomb, cooking soup.  A group of ghosts were lying around, some of them pinched their own necks, some had white eyes, and some were foaming at the mouth.

    When Po Meng heard her coming, she raised her head in surprise, "It's cool at night, do you want a bowl to warm you up?"

    Yang San, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, has to stay away from Po Meng's cooking.  She shook her head quickly, "No need, I just had enough and I can't eat."

    Po Meng didn't force her, she put down the spoon, and said with emotion: "The ghosts here have never eaten good food. After drinking my soup, they reacted very badly."

    Yang San also admired her friend's self-confidence for thousands of years, so she diverted her attention, "What about the driver?"

    Po Meng tilted her head, "Still asleep."

    Yang San got into the car, took out his ID card from the driver, and found a rope and a knife under his seat.  Yang San pulled his face down, dare to say that this is still a habitual offender.  Based on the date of birth and name on the ID card, she began to count whether there were other victims.

    At present, although there are no real deaths, there are several victims.

    Yang San's body felt chilly, she frowned slightly, and she had an idea in her mind.

    Po Meng said to her in a natural way: "The driver is quite enthusiastic, and he introduced me a lot of the scenery of City R along the way."

    Yang San was almost not pissed off by her, and said angrily: "Everyone is after you, and you haven't noticed it yet, so you still think you are a good person." She told Granny Meng what she had calculated.

    Po Meng was stunned, and said angrily: "I didn't expect him to be so bad. If I knew I should not have given him my dim sum, I would have ruined my dim sum." The materials used for those dim sum are also very precious.

    Yang San cursed in his heart: he should be given a few more yuan, and it would be best to poison him to death.

    Granny Meng kept the accounts for him silently, and planned to show him a good look after this man went to the underworld.  The underworld is her territory, and if she offends her, how can she get anything better.

    After Yang San and the ghosts on the other side of the tomb woke up, he directly ordered them to do things.  These lonely and wild ghosts didn't even dare to mention the conditions, they nodded and agreed in a hurry, for fear of being poured soup by Granny Meng again, it can be seen that the psychological shadow left by the soup in their minds was not usually deep.

    Po Meng said: "It's just to scare him, it's too cheap for him."

    The corners of Yang San's mouth twitched, "Just wait and see what's going on in the back." Simply scaring him off was easy.  Yang San is the most defensive.

    Po Meng put the soup into a bag and went back with Yang San

    After the driver woke up, he felt a little dizzy, and the taste still remained in his mouth, which made him want to vomit.  Damn, that biscuit is a biochemical weapon, otherwise he would be disgusted like this if he took a bite.

    He raised his head, only to find that the beautiful student girl had disappeared.

    The driver thought bitterly: What a waste of a good opportunity.  It's rare to see such a good-looking, silly Baitian from other places.  None of his tools came in handy in time.

    He turned on the screen of his mobile phone, ready to see if the order he had just received had been settled, but he was stunned in the end.

    There has never been such an order in the background.

    The driver searched over and over again, but only found one order that he picked up two hours ago.  He still remembered that he picked up an aunt who weighed more than two hundred, and the one was full of leeks.

    The driver's cold sweat just fell off, what about the order just now?  Why did it suddenly disappear out of thin air?

    He looked around and found that nearby was the famous cemetery in r city.  Usually, he didn't think much of it when he passed by, but now that it was late at night, and this incident just happened, it immediately made his hair stand on end, and he thought of the various ghost movies he usually watched.

    The wind is blowing, and the sound from the leaves makes people goosebumps.He was very disapproving of the criticism.  They yelled so loudly that they would obediently use Dada to take a taxi.  A market share of more than 60% is their greatest confidence.

    Although he didn't think this matter would hurt the company, it took several days to deal with it.

    After a meeting, he felt extremely tired, so he went to the bathroom to wash his face.

    Suddenly he felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop suddenly, Sun Ling raised his head and saw the scene behind him reflected in the mirror.

    Behind him stood a woman covered in blood, looking at him with venomous eyes

    Next, Sun Leng encountered an unprecedented crisis.

    He bumped into ghosts for several days in a row, not one ghost, but several.  For example, when he was sleeping, there was an extra face on the ceiling, and when he looked in the mirror, the female ghost wrapped his hair around his neck.

    Even if you sleep, it's all ghosts asking for your life.  After a few days, Sun Leng was tortured until his eye sockets were sunken, his face turned blue, uglier than a ghost.

    He had no choice but to invite masters to exorcise these evil spirits. As a result, the masters he hired with a lot of money were defeated in front of these evil spirits.

    He hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

    Sun Leng was going crazy, he didn't dare to be alone now, for fear that he would die in a corner where no one else knew.

    "Is no one capable of dealing with them?" His voice was full of fear and anxiety.

    The Taoist priest who failed and was injured packed up his magic weapon. Hearing what he said, he thought for a while and said, "There must be someone with this ability, but whether you can invite her or not depends on your ability."  gone."

    Sun Leng looked at him expectantly, "Who?" Isn't it money?  The last thing he needs is money.

    "Yang San." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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