The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

Wuyue Rental is a well-known brand in the Central Plains.

"Go to Nanruo Temple!"

Zhao Zhiruo was worried that her parents would find out, so of course she was ready to get in the car when she saw it.

"Um, Nanruo Temple!?"

The driver was startled for a moment.

Those who rent out late at night are the most taboo about ghosts and gods.

"Sorry, miss, the road to Nanruo Temple has been blocked now, and I can't pull people in that direction!"

The coachman waved his hand and decided not to do this business anymore.

"Young people nowadays like to court death!"

At the same time, the driver also complained secretly in his heart.

When he saw Zhao Zhiruo holding a selfie stick, he knew she was doing a live broadcast, so now in his heart, Zhao Zhiruo is a person who would not even take his life for a stunt.

"Miss, why don't you take my car, our Ding Ding taxi is also guaranteed!"

Just then, a young man came over.

"Heh, Ding Ding Taxi is driven by the Qingcheng faction. This third-rate sect dares to say that they are guaranteed!"

The driver of Wuyue Taxi gave the young man a disdainful look.

Recently, the Qingcheng faction launched Ding Ding Taxi, which robbed Wuyue of a lot of rental business, and Wuyue Sword faction also looked down on Qingcheng faction, so when the two drivers met, they basically gave each other bad looks.

"Hmph, I dare to send this lady to Nanruo Temple, do you dare!"

The young man snorted coldly, then looked at Zhao Zhiruo.

"Okay, just send me there!"

Zhao Zhiruo didn't care either.

She is now live broadcasting, and tens of thousands of people are watching.

If young people dare to do anything, their Qingcheng faction will probably be trampled down by the strong Emei.

"Heh, those who are desperate to make money meet those who are desperate to get angry!"

Seeing Zhao Zhiruo getting into the young man's car, Wuyue's taxi driver sneered.

"The Five Sacred Sword Sect and the Qingcheng Sect are rented out, this world is truly amazing!"

Lin Mo, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the scene before.

The change in this parallel world is really too big...

After Zhao Zhiruo got into the car, she interacted with the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Although she is a new anchor, it is very interesting to interact with fans, and she is also very beautiful, so some passers-by paid more attention.

"Miss is the one from the ghost bus incident yesterday, isn't it a challenge to go to Lanruo Temple today?"

At this time, the young driver who was driving in front turned around and asked.

"Well, how do you know it's me?"

Zhao Zhiruo nodded, slightly raising her guard in her heart.

If this person has inquired about her before, then she has to be careful.

After all, in the martial arts world, no one is completely kind.

"Yesterday's live video has been spread everywhere. I happen to like this kind of supernatural theme, so I just watched it today!"

The young man explained something, which made Zhao Zhiruo heave a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if you deliberately inquire about it.

"Miss, Nanruo Temple is more dangerous than a ghost bus, are you sure you want to go?"

The young driver also asked the same question as the water friends.

Nanruo Temple is the place where people from the Lianjiang City Martial Arts League disappeared, and the young people did not like Zhao Zhiruo very much.

"Don't worry, I'm sure!"

Zhao Zhiruo looked out the window and said something calmly.

Thinking of what Mumu Heigou said, Zhao Zhiruo felt that she was not afraid of anything.

Chapter 10 Ghost Hit the Wall

The young coachman was a little surprised, Zhao Zhiruo was so confident?

……

The two chatted occasionally along the way, and after a while their car arrived at a deserted suburban road.

Here, there are very few street lights.

"Miss, if you regret it, I can send you back!"