My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

Sooner or later, she often goes out to do errands. When Zhang Ruoxing is not at school, she can still drive her out. After Zhang Ruoxing goes to school, she almost always goes out alone and does not let the driver at home take her.

Zhang Yichen originally wanted to buy her a supercar, but considering that she didn't have a driver's license yet, he simply arranged to buy her a small electric donkey first.

Sooner or later, she learned things very quickly. Although she had never even ridden a bicycle before, she knew how to do it once she learned it. She was already riding around the neighborhood in the morning.

Not long after, Song Chan, who was waiting outside the community, saw her riding a pink electric donkey out, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

Just...the boss and her little eDonkey go well together.

"Why are you giggling?" Sooner or later stopped in front of him.

Song Chan's panda eye that was beaten last night looked darker than yesterday, which caused him to smile... well... it was like she had lost a soul, she looked so stupid.

"Your car is pretty good!" Song Chan said, patting the front of her car.

His eyes fell on the helmet on her head. The helmet was the same color as her car, pink, with a pair of cat ears and some cute pictures on it.

Sooner or later, I was quite satisfied with my little eDonkey, "That's right! It was a gift from my second grandson."

After a pause, she then said to the security guard standing guard, "Brother security guard, this is my friend. If he comes over in the future, just let him in."

"Okay, Miss Zhang!" The security guard nodded respectfully.

All the security guards knew that the little girl in front of them was the aunt of Chairman Zhang of the Zhang Group who had just returned. She was currently the eldest in the Zhang family, and both Chairman Zhang and his wife doted on her, so she said Almost no one dared to listen.

After giving instructions to the security guard, he picked up another headband of the same style hanging on the handle and threw it to him, "Get in the car!"

Song Chan stretched out his hand to catch the helmet firmly. The smile on his face suddenly froze, and then he felt a little embarrassed, "Do I also want to bring this thing?"

He is a grown man, is it really okay to wear such a pink and cute helmet?

Won't you be looked at like a monkey when you walk on the street?

"Otherwise, do you have the money to pay the fine?" Sooner or later, all his worries were dispelled.

That’s all, just wear it! It's better than fines.

Song Chan put the helmet on his head without saying a word, then spread his long legs and sat behind her, "Boss, where are we going?"

Sooner or later, she looked back at his obstructive cloth bag. The contents inside made her back hurt, so she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, "Did I say you have to carry this rag bag?"

The seat of the little electric donkey was a bit small. It was just right for her and Song Chan to sit down, but if he added his bag, it would be a bit crowded.

"It's necessary to carry these things with you at all times. What if you suddenly encounter an evil spirit like last night?" Song Chan moved the bag back with some embarrassment. He tried his best not to affect the situation. She drives.

Also, now that the Taoist sect has declined like this, can we still imagine that they will have things like storage rings or universe bags?

Sooner or later, he cleared his throat and said, "Then I'll drive."

"Okay." Song Chan put his hand on her shoulder. After living for more than twenty years, this was the first time he took a small electric donkey, and a girl was driving him.

For some reason, his cheeks felt slightly hot.

The little pink electric donkey drove smoothly on the road.

At this time, a black Cullinan passed by the two of them.

"Isn't this Miss Zhang? Why did she go out on an electric donkey?" Zhuo Yuan, who was driving, suddenly felt very strange when he saw the scene of riding an electric donkey sooner or later.

After all, she is a member of the Zhang family. Doesn’t the Zhang family provide her with a driver when she goes out?

He actually let her go out on a small electric donkey.

Jiang Wan, who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, quickly opened his eyes and looked out the window after hearing his words. Then he happened to see her driving a young man in Taoist robes passing in front of him.

Jiang Wan's eyes followed her closely until the two people's backs disappeared from his sight, and then he slowly turned his head back.

Then, Zhuo Yuan's voice continued to ring in his ears, "Could that little Taoist priest just now be a fellow disciple of Miss Zhang? Where are they going?"

"Since you are so curious, why not make a call and ask?" Jiang Wan said in a cold tone.

"..."

Zhuo Yuan smiled coquettishly at the handsome face in the rearview mirror, "I just said it casually."

The car became quiet again.

Zhuo Yuan later looked at him quietly in the rearview mirror. He wondered if it was his imagination. Why did he feel that his boss was not in a good mood?

In order to save his life, he no longer dared to speak casually.

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Sooner or later, based on the information she got from the evil ghost, she rode a small electric donkey for nearly forty or fifty minutes before arriving at a suburb of Nancheng.

Further ahead was a demolition debris field, and sooner or later the car came to a steady stop.

"Boss, what are we doing here?" Song Chan looked at the desolate scene in front of him and asked again, "There is nothing here."

Sooner or later, he took off his helmet and put it on the rearview mirror, "You'll know in a moment."

Seeing her locking the car and heading towards the ruins, Song Chan quickly took off his helmet and followed her.

at the same time.

In a dark basement, Taoist priest Qian, who had fallen to the ground unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

After he sat up, he raised his hand to do some calculations, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

No, someone broke in! !

And there are still two of them! ! !

After just calculating for a while, Taoist Master Qian's forehead was covered with a layer of dense beads of sweat. He picked up the whisk placed on the table and quickly fled the place dragging his weak body.

After a few minutes.

Standing in an abandoned building sooner or later, she looked at the entrance to the basement in front of her, which was exactly the same as the one she remembered from the evil ghost.

Then, sooner or later, without saying a word, he raised his legs and walked towards the basement.

Song Chan followed him closely throughout the whole process. The further the two of them walked in, the stronger the indescribable stench became.

"Boss, what kind of place is this? Why is it so smelly?" Song Chan asked, pinching his nose.

"Stinky? That's right. This is the home of an evil cultivator!" Wanwan's tone was calm.

"Evil...evil cultivator?!" Song Chan's eyes widened immediately, and then he reached out to hold her, "Is this the lair of the evil cultivator??"

Is this boss crazy?

Can just the two of them deal with the evil cultivators?

"Let's go, let's go quickly, wait until I go back and report to the master, let my master and the others handle it!" Song Chan pulled her and started to walk out.