Chi Shen and his friends landed at the airport quite late, almost eleven o'clock, but Chi Shen was not in a hurry to leave. He waited until almost everyone had left before he walked out slowly with his backpack on his back.

"The subway will close in ten minutes," the ghost face stuck to the backpack, reminding, "we have to walk faster."

Bai Wan also floated backwards and looked at the signboards that could be seen everywhere in the airport. She had recently learned how to read the signboards, and pointed the way to Chi Shen in front: "Turn left this way, you can get off the subway in front!"

Chi Shen looked at his phone: "Someone is here to pick us up."

"Who is free at this late hour..."

Before Ghost Face could finish his sentence, he saw Chi Shen raise his phone a little higher and lean it towards his shoulder. It was a taxi-hailing interface. Then the red-clothed female ghost reached out her hand curiously and clicked on the "Call Now" button.

The next second, the interface jumped to: "Hong Kong A18774 has accepted the order, please wait for the car at the agreed location."

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"What's wrong?" Chi Shen didn't hear what Gui Lian said, but Gui Lian stopped talking halfway, so he still asked politely.

Ghost Face silently reduced his size a little, pretending to reduce his presence, and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"The online taxi pick-up point goes this way!" Bai Wan had already found a way for Chi Shen and immediately pointed in a direction.

Chi Shen nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Then he walked in that direction.

The next flight has not landed yet, and most of the passengers on the previous flight have already left. At this moment, the airport exit is empty, with only one staff member passing by pushing a luggage cart.

The staff member looked at the handsome boy strangely. He always felt that this boy would be cold, but for some reason, he shivered first when he passed by the boy.

"Is he wearing too little?" the staff member muttered, rubbed his hands, and looked at the handsome man again.

The handsome man seemed to be talking to someone, but there was clearly nothing in front of him.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet. The staff quickly pushed the luggage cart and ran away, chanting as they ran: "Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Chi Shen waited for a while at the pick-up point for the online car-hailing service. After just a few minutes, a black commercial vehicle came through the darkness and stopped beside him. A simple-looking but pale-faced driver rolled down the window. As the window glass lowered, he could see dense red stitches on the driver's neck. Then the driver stuck his head out and said, "Excuse me, what's the last digit of your license plate?"

Before he could finish his words, he saw people waiting for the bus on the side of the road. As if he had seen something extremely terrifying, he immediately rolled up the car window and put his hand on the handbrake, looking like he was about to step on the accelerator and run away.

Chi Shen smiled warmly and said, "If you refuse to take me, I will file a complaint."

The driver stopped his hand on the handbrake, turned around with a stiff face, and even though he was not breathing, he took a deep breath and said, "Excuse me... what's the last digit of the license plate?"

Chi Shen reported the last license plate number, opened the door and got in under the driver's numb and desperate gaze.

After sitting down in the back seat, Bai Wan and the female ghost in red immediately ran out of the bag, sat on either side of the pool, and looked out the window.

The driver, who had just stepped on the accelerator, subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Wasn't there just one person getting on the bus? How did it suddenly become three?"

The vehicle drove straight for three seconds before the driver realized what was happening and yelled, "There's a ghost!!!"

As he shouted, the car suddenly made an S-shape. Fortunately, there was no one on the road, otherwise it would have definitely caused a traffic accident.

"I say, you should be used to it by now." A voice came from the driver's steering wheel. It was Guilian who was quick-eyed and quick-faced, and put his hand on the steering wheel, which prevented the car from crashing into the guardrail of the overpass.

When the driver lowered his head, he saw the ghost's pale face and almost fell down, but he quickly grabbed the steering wheel.

Driving carefully is his professional quality as a driver!

In other words, avoiding an accident was his obsession when he died.

The driver held the steering wheel tremblingly, and Gui Lian said a few more words to comfort him. Chi Shen waved his hand and called Gui Lian back. The driver seemed to be relieved and not so scared anymore. He drove the car carefully, just looking at the rearview mirror from time to time, shaking a few times, and then continued to drive carefully.

Ghost Face said in the back row: "We scared him to pieces last time. Fortunately, we don't have to be scared now. But didn't he pull us away last time? Why is he still so scared?"

"Ghosts with less resentment will have their memories blurred, just like Honghong." Chi Shen grabbed the red-clothed ghost's hair and lifted her up, explaining to Ghost Face as she bared her teeth, "The things experienced after death are also likely to become blurred, but the deep fear will still be preserved."

The ghost face bent one corner of his face, propped up his face and made a thinking motion: "In that case, you must have left him with a deep and terrifying memory, otherwise he wouldn't have run away when he saw you just now. We didn't do anything last time, right?"

Bai Wan turned around and said with a smile: "Brother has always been scary in the eyes of others. Aren't you afraid of him?"

Guilian coughed dryly and stopped talking.

Although the ghost driver was frightened, his professionalism was still in place. He drove the car full of ghosts smoothly on the airport highway. There were no stars or moon tonight. Only the lights of the airport highway were on under the black sky, leading them home.

After driving for a while, we heard the sound of the tide from afar. This section of the road would pass by the sea, but in the dark night, the entire ocean looked like a black hole that was ready to swallow up anyone who approached at any time.

Chi Shen glanced out the window, lowered his head slightly, seemed to think for a moment, and then said, "Stop the car."

"This is the highway..."

"Stop the car if you don't want to die." Chi Shen said in a calm and gentle tone.

The ghost driver quickly turned the steering wheel to the right and stopped in the emergency lane.

"You guys go back first." Chi Shen threw his backpack back into the car. Without even looking at the ghosts in the car, he just said, "Don't follow me."

Under the street light, Chi Shen nimbly climbed over the guardrail. He walked forward confidently, but after a few steps he stepped on empty air and fell from the roadbed several meters high. Then he landed steadily as if on flat ground.

The ghost face and the red-dressed female ghost looked at each other in bewilderment, and it was the ghost driver who asked the question first: "What happened?"

The red-dressed female ghost shook her head: "No, something bad is happening over there."

Bai Wan covered her head and looked in the direction where Chi Shen left. She seemed to look for a while before saying, "Go back."

The black business car started slowly under the street lights in the dark night and continued to move forward. However, after a few hundred meters, the business car suddenly shook violently, as if it had passed a speed bump. Guilian subconsciously looked back. This was flat ground, so there was no need to set up a speed bump.

So what did they just drive?

A circle of red candles lit up in the car. Only then did Gui Lian realize that beads of bloody sweat had appeared on the head of the ghost driver. He seemed to have gritted his teeth to drive past the place he had just passed. Bai Wan lit the candles to protect the ghost driver, who now looked like he would break at the slightest touch.

The female ghost in red gestured to the back of the car: "That place is scary!"

Below the highway was a rocky beach. Chi Shen walked slowly towards it. At this time, the dark clouds dispersed a little, a corner of the moon appeared, and a few figures appeared vaguely on the beach.

A little girl in a skirt sat on a stone, blood dripping from her waist and legs, but she was oblivious as she kept cursing, "Are you sick? Shouldn't you deal with ghosts at noon when the Yang energy is at its peak? Why do you want to kill him in the middle of the night when the Yin energy is at its peak? Don't you know what we are afraid of?"

An old man in his seventies was calmly drawing talismans with cinnabar on the beach. He answered the little girl's question: "You know, he is not afraid of the sun. It can't hurt him, but I know what he is afraid of... I will call them at midnight."

At this point, he laughed softly.