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Ghost cars are not only found in urban rumors, but are actually found everywhere.After all, there are over seven ghosts everywhere, and every jurisdiction that is officially operating alone has to arrange one or two vehicles.Of course, most of them came from the ghosts who were recruited.

Hei Yiwuchang said it familiarly: "Like this area of ​​jurisdiction, the illegal operation site is right next to the gas station."

"I'll go," Si Ji was startled, "I saw gossip news before, saying that there were employees filling up the car during the night shift at the gas station, and I felt that the people who got on and off the car had pale skin, and after filling up, the ground was completely leaking." It was oil. Later, when the monitoring was adjusted, the car in the video was a paper car, and the person who got off the car was also a paper man! Could it be true?"

Baiyi Wuchang: "Oh, that, because that wild ghost was too bold and reckless, we directly detained him in the underworld, and threw him to stay in the city of death. So you see, there are no rumors after that."

Hei Yiwuchang continued: "So, if we want to choose a car, we should wait until the rainy night to choose..."

"??" Si Ji became curious, "Why, is there any particularity to this?"

Bai Yiwuchang gave him a strange look: "Isn't this a very simple truth? The ghost car is made of paper. What kind of ghost car is strong? Of course, it is not afraid of rain, and the ghost car that dares to drive is strong!"

"..." Qing Fu showed an expression between resistance and disgust.

Emperor Fengdu looked at Qingfu like a cat standing by a puddle and didn't want to stretch its claws: "I'll give you an umbrella."

Qing Fu reluctantly said: "I can buy you a car..."

"How interesting," Nie Xiaoqian's eyes glowed, and she raised her hands together with many cheap siblings, "Let's go together to celebrate Si Ji's carnival after the college entrance examination."

Qing Fu: "..."

What's so interesting, the eldest brother wants to wrap up in a quilt and blow on the air conditioner at home cleanly.

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I don't know if Qingfu's resentment was passed on to the Dragon King. The next few days will be sunny and cloudless. Si Ji checked the weather forecast every day, but he didn't see that it was going to rain, so he scratched his head in annoyance: "Don't we always have a lot of rain here in summer?" ? At the critical moment, it won’t go down again.”

After thinking about it, Si Ji said superstitiously, "I'll make a rainy day doll."

Qing Fu was sitting on the sofa farthest from the air conditioner, reading a book under a thin quilt, and was in a happy mood. Emperor Fengdu was rarely crowded with him, but he was still sitting on the sofa facing the air conditioner, looking at him with piercing eyes .

"..." Qing Fu slowly turned an angle, facing Emperor Fengdu with the back of his head.

Si Ji ran upstairs on his slippers, rummaged for a while, stuffed a bunch of sterile cotton balls into a square towel, wrapped it up, tied it with thread, and roughly drew a crying face with a marker pen. In order to express her eagerness to beg for rain, the rainy day doll's mouth is almost tucked under her face.

Qing Fu glanced at it, and felt joy in his heart. Before he could look away, Emperor Fengdu said with a stern look: "Wait, you are making a rainy day doll?"

"? What's the matter, isn't it?" Si Ji looked at it and thought it was very beautiful.

Emperor Fengdu didn't look at Qingfu anymore, as if he didn't feel Qingfu's stare: "Of course not. What you made is Dongying's rainy day doll, should you let it out to see our Dragon King of China?"

"..." Si Ji slowly withdrew his hand, "Well, there are regional differences."

As the most scientific child in the whole family, Meng Jiangnu explained to Si Ji: "Our Chinese rainy day dolls are actually made of cloth or paper, with green clothes and red trousers, a broom in the left hand, and a lotus flower on their heads. Later, they were introduced to Dongying and evolved into For the Qingtian doll in your hands, there are also various titles such as Saoqing Niang, Qingtian Monk, etc."

OK, let's do it again.Si Ji ran back to the room, full of energy.

"..." Qing Fu was in a dark mood.

Emperor Fengdu seemed to be aware of the existence of Qingfu again, turned his head and said in a considerate tone: "A little expectation for the child... Moreover, this is also to promote the traditional culture of our nation."

Qingfu Yishu flew towards Emperor Fengdu's face.

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Si Ji hung the authentic rainy day doll he made on the window sill, but Qing Fu didn't pay much attention to it at first.

No one made this thing in Turin, and he had read the weather forecast, and it would be sunny for the next fifteen days.

With a happy mood, Qing Fu drew the talisman for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, he opened his eyes with a peaceful smile: "..."

Qing Fu: "..."

He sat up suddenly from the bed, looked out of the window with suspicion in his fierce eyes: why is it raining? ?When was it downloaded, who approved it, and no one notified him? ?

Qing Fu immediately began to doubt whether it was the Emperor Fengdu who used his power for personal gain and reached a deal with the Dragon King who governs the region.

Si Ji's ecstatic voice came from next door: "It's raining! It's raining!"

Qing Fu: "..."

How could this be?

The system comforted: [The weather forecast here is like this, and it cannot be completely accurate.However, I believe that after the world is repaired and completed, and it develops for another ten years, there will be great progress! 】

Si Ji had already changed his clothes, and hurriedly pushed the door out: "Good news, good news! It's raining! Tonight we're going to ride a ghost car!"

Only the eldest brother in the whole family was depressed, and the rest of the people had already started cheering ahead of time. When Qing Fu reluctantly got up, he was standing on the corridor on the second floor and could still see Si Ji standing next to Emperor Fengdu. Jumping and shouting, for a while, he grasped the black and white impermanence and danced to his heart's content, and for a while, he even boldly pulled Emperor Fengdu and waved his hands wildly, with a very grateful look.

Qing Fu: "..."

How do you feel that he is the one who doesn't fit into the family?

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Because of the evening arrangements, the whole day was very impetuous for the family members. As soon as he returned to the research institute due to the problem of the holiday, Shen Yan proudly mixed in with the big family by cooking, and agreed to participate in the family activities at night together. .

Qing Fu: "..."

I kind of want to get out of this house.

However, the passage of time does not depend on Qing Fu's will. The night finally came, and the rain became heavier and heavier. When we went out, the slightly concave road was covered with water. It seemed that Si Ji hadn't seen it in hundreds of years. Rushing over and jumping like it was raining, Qingfu's eyes became more deadly.

"I was afraid you would get caught in the rain, so I borrowed a big umbrella." Emperor Fengdu went out, opened the umbrella first, and stood outside to watch him.

Qing Fu: "..."

The umbrella was really big, and it looked familiar. It was the umbrella that Emperor Fengdu was holding up when he was waiting for him outside the court. Thinking about it, it has been a month or two.

Qing Fu looked at Emperor Fengdu looking back with an umbrella, and suddenly the young counterpart in the memory illusion appeared in his mind.

It seems that a larger part of the soul fell on the side of Emperor Fengdu, and Emperor Ziwei was basically in a coma all the time.The two little ones lay side by side on the bed, and the pain would become numb for a short period of time due to reaching the extreme, and the little Fengdu Emperor would half help and half climb out of the bed, grasping everything within reach with his spasmodic hands.

If you crush it, take another one, if you break it, take another one, just practice over and over again.

Qingfu didn't stay in memory for too long, and I don't know how many times the young Emperor Fengdu tried and how much time it took to make his hands more stable than normal people, but seeing the way the other party held the umbrella, Qingfu couldn't help it because The restless heart that had nothing to do to go out on a rainy day suddenly lightened.

It's good to be like this.It's good to be able to re-merge with the other half of the soul.Qing Fu couldn't ask if it still hurts after fusion, so he just pursed his lips and stepped under the umbrella.

"—Come on!!!" Si Ji's wild cry instantly dispelled the traces of sadness in Qingfu's heart, and he looked back speechlessly. No, I don't know how to deal with ghosts at all, so I had to come back in despair and urge everyone to hurry up.

A group of people and ghosts set off to the gas station in a mighty way, and Black and White Wuchang came over with great energy: "My lord, do you want to change your attire too? Otherwise, even if there are ghost cars, if they see you dressed like this from afar, they will definitely run away." gone."

They had already changed into their attire, which was very simple. They put away their high hats and shackles, and they were dressed in white and black robes. At first glance, they looked like two newly dead ghosts, not even a little green or red.

Emperor Fengdu thought for a while, and only took off the imperial crown and put it into his sleeves: "I remember that there are quite a lot of people going out in ancient clothes now."

Meng Jiangnv and Nie Xiaoqian followed behind, and they all let out a sigh: Two long-haired handsome men stand together, brothers are more suitable!

Just walking all the way, eating all the way, walking near the gas station, Nie Xiaoqian sharp-eyed saw an aunt sitting at the bus stop next to her, with big bags and small bags in her hands, she probably just finished shopping and was going home: "—Yes Car! Bus! Stop!"

Amidst the rain, a double-decker bus quietly turned around from the corner of the street. Without turning on its headlights or honking its horn, it stopped in front of the aunt and opened the door.

The aunt was stunned for a moment, stood up and said strangely: "Master, why don't the headlights of your car turn on? It's so unsafe to drive. Can you go on the road?"

The ghost driver was quite arrogant, turned his head to look at the aunt, and said impatiently: "I like to sit or not. It's raining, it's so late, you can continue to sit here and wait for the next bus!"

Hey, what kind of attitude is this? The aunt put her hips on her back and wanted to quarrel, but the car had already started, and she quickly put the luggage on: "I insist on telling you about this service attitude, believe it or not, I will complain!"

The ghost driver smiled sinisterly: "Okay, you can vote if you have the ability."

You go down and vote.

He walked away without panic, stepped on the brakes and stopped, and waited for the aunt to carry the big and small bags into the car, and only lost time, Qing Fu and the ghosts had already caught up in no hurry: "Wait, take us with you."

The ghost driver was taken aback, seeing that there were a few ghost compatriots mixed in with this group of unlucky newcomers, he immediately understood, weighed whether he could beat these ghost compatriots, and made sure he could snatch the prey, before he smiled slyly Said: "OK, no rush."

Meng Jiangnv acted just like the real thing, she took out her mobile phone: "Oh, sister, let's discuss something." Before the matter was said, 200 yuan was stuffed into the aunt's hand first, "We want to rent this car to shoot a video. You take the 200 yuan, how about a taxi on a rainy day? Just give us the bus!"

"?" The ghost driver couldn't help stretching his neck slightly from the driver's seat, and Si Ji glanced at the rubber-like neck, barely showing his secrets.

The aunt didn't pay attention at all, her eyes fell on the 200 yuan, and there are such pies to pick up, that's okay.

When getting out of the car, the ghost driver still looked at the aunt and hesitated to speak, but when he saw the crowd pushing up behind him, he shut up again.

Forget it, so many people have already harvested a lot, don't scare them away, pick sesame seeds and lose watermelon.

Watching the big watermelon get on the bus, the ghost driver's mouth cracked into a happy smile: "Find a seat, sit wherever you want, I hope I can bring you a pleasant journey."