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Liang Chen said: "I have a villa in the suburbs, let's live there together tonight. Didn't you say that? Xiaoqing's ghost may appear at night."

"Actually, I really want to see Xiaoqing again." His eyes were slightly red.

Zhang Xiaoli pretended to be touched by him.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you!"

After eating, the two walked out of the restaurant and got into the car together.

They called home respectively and said they couldn't go back with some excuses.

Liang Chen smiled with a successful plan.

Zhang Xiaoli drove the car towards the villa in the suburbs.

But the journey was not smooth.

The sky gradually darkened.

When Zhang Xiaoli was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, a car on the side road rushed towards her as if it lost control.

She froze for a moment.

Liang Chen, who was still in the passenger seat, quickly moved the steering wheel, which escaped the catastrophe.

Zhang Xiaoli, who was still in shock, said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just now I..."

Liang Chen was very angry, what is this woman doing?The cars rushed over, but she was in a daze, looking for death?

But on the surface he still had to pretend to be a warm man. "You must have been frightened just now, right? It's okay, I'm at your ease."

"Thank you!"

what's up?The moment the car rushed up, although she was stunned for a moment, she wanted to dodge after realizing it, but she couldn't move her body.

Zhang Xiaoli continued to drive, not knowing whether she was absent-minded or what, the car almost hit people and cars several times.

Liang Chen really couldn't bear her.

"Or, should I drive?"

"Ok."

At the next intersection, the two changed seats.

Liang Chen asked, "Don't you usually drive?"

"No, I drive to and from get off work every day."

That's such a poor technique?Liang Chen was speechless.

Zhang Xiaoli is also suffering and can't tell. She has been driving for five years and has never hit anyone.what is it today?If Liang Chen hadn't been sitting next to him, something might have happened to him.

Liang Chen smiled, "Girls always drive like this."

This sentence made Zhang Xiaoli extremely upset, but at the moment she couldn't refute it.

It was completely dark outside the window.

The car is now driving on a small road.

Liang Chen said: "Cross this path, and we will be there in ten minutes."

Looking out the window, Zhang Xiaoli sighed and said, "It's so remote here, there's no one there, and there's almost no cars."

"Yeah, very quiet."

While the two were talking, a person suddenly appeared in front of them, and Liang Chen was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the car.

It was an old man.

It was clear that the sky was clear all day today, not to mention it was still night, and the old man was actually standing in the middle of the road with an umbrella.

The old man turned around slowly and walked to the front of the car.

He asked in an old voice: "Young man, can you give the old man a ride?"

Zhang Xiaoli noticed that the old man was blind in one eye.

Liang Chen looked a little impatient, and asked with a smile on his lips, "Grandpa, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the front, very close, not far."

"Young man, please take me for a ride, good people are rewarded."

"alright."

He was about to open the car door to let the old man come up, when Zhang Xiaoli who was sitting next to him grabbed his arm. "Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Liang Chen asked suspiciously.

She said with a pale face, "Look at that old man's umbrella."

Liang Chen looked up at the old man's umbrella carefully. "What's wrong?" He didn't find anything wrong.

Zhang Xiaoli has very good eyesight, so she can see clearly.

It was a red umbrella with a circle of black patterns around it, and the three characters "Paradise Umbrella" were written in the middle.

"His umbrella is made of paper."

"My grandma passed away last year, and among the sacrificial items we burned for her, there was this umbrella in the old man's hand."

In the wilderness and ridges, the wind is blowing, and occasionally there will be a few shrill birdsong in the woods.

Liang Chen's expression changed instantly, "Are you... sure?"

Zhang Xiaoli nodded, "Yes."

Liang Chen said, "Then let's go around."

The old man walked to the car door and raised his hand to pat the window. "Young man, open the door!"

"Young man, open the door!"

He stared wide with one eye, and his tone became fierce, "Why don't you open the door, didn't you agree to take me? Open the door!"

"Bang bang bang!"

He slammed the window of the car with "bang bang!"

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Liang Chen's forehead.

Zhang Xiaoli clearly saw small maggots crawling out of the old man's eye sockets.

This old man really is...

"Come on," she urged.

Liang Chen stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car drove out.

Zhang Xiaoli glanced back, and saw the old man holding a red umbrella, running wildly to catch up.

While running, one of his arms was broken. Not long after, half of his face fell off, and his leg was also broken.

The old man's limbs were all scattered on the ground, leaving only one body standing in the middle of the road, looking at their car.

At this time, a car drove up from behind the old man and ran over his body directly, and the old man's body instantly turned into a puddle of meat.Half of the hand stretched out from the meat paste, struggling unwillingly.

What Zhang Xiaoli saw was terrified, and her back was soaked with sweat.

"How's it going, have you caught up?" Liang Chen asked nervously.

"No." Even if the old man wanted to catch up, he didn't have the strength.

Liang Chen said, "The old man is a ghost, right? Damn it, he encountered such a dirty thing in the middle of the night."

"I just remembered that a month ago on this road, an old man who was walking at night was hit by a car and died. When the police arrived, they only saw a puddle of meat on the ground."

"Several police officers were holding flashlights and wearing gloves, and they scooped up the muddy meat on the ground little by little with shovels."

"Stop talking." Zhang Xiaoli was terrified when she heard it.

After living for 30 years, she had never seen a ghost before her best friend died.I didn't expect that after my best friend died, I would see ghosts one after another.

She had a bad feeling.

The two of them didn't speak for a while.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the car stopped in front of a small villa in the suburbs.

"Come down."

"it is good."

The two got out of the car.

Liang Chen went to the front of the villa and pressed the combination lock.

"You are a high school teacher, do you have a high income? You bought an apartment in the urban area and a villa in the suburbs," Zhang Xiaoli said.

"How much does it cost? At least 200 million?"

Liang Chen smiled slightly, "The apartment in the urban area was bought by my father-in-law. This villa is worthless, and I earned it by making up lessons."

"Then does your wife know that you bought a villa here?"

"she does not know."

"Where's Xiaoqing?"

"Xiaoqing knows. When she was alive, we often came here to stay for a few days, what a pity!" He sighed.

While joking, the two walked into the villa.