With everything pitch black, Chen Zhao dared not drive any further and prepared to turn back.
The moment the corner was turned, the surrounding scenery completely changed.
The dilapidated house has been transformed into an old-fashioned Western-style building with white walls, black tiles, and bluestone paving.
A light drizzle began to fall from the sky, and raindrops pattered against the car window.
Tick-tock! Tick-tock!
Suddenly, a girl carrying an oil-paper umbrella appeared. She was extremely beautiful and had a noble and elegant demeanor.
Wearing an apricot-yellow cheongsam with silver floral patterns, a blue jade bracelet with floating flowers on her wrist, and mutton-fat jade earrings on her ears, she looked exactly like a young lady from the Republic of China era.
Chen Zhao had no interest in appreciating it; his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
The appearance of a beautiful woman at this time and in this place seems unusual no matter how you look at it.
He remembered Lin Xi's words.
"Assistant Chen, your forehead is dark; you may be facing a bloody disaster."
Holy crap! He encountered a female ghost!
The girl holding the oil-paper umbrella slowly walked towards him, her expression seemingly very excited.
Chen Zhao felt terrified and swore he would never know this beautiful ghost.
He felt a burning sensation in his abdomen, so he quickly started the car, stepped on the gas, and sped off.
The girl chased after him for a few steps, then lowered her head and cried.
Chen Zhao vaguely heard a sentence.
"Brother Chen, don't leave me..."
Chen Zhao jerked the steering wheel wildly and drove even faster.
A conspiracy! It must be the female ghost's conspiracy!
He rushed out in one breath, returned to the familiar street, and took out the yellow talisman from his pocket.
The amulet turned into ashes and vanished into the air.
Chen Zhao opened the map again, but the road he had just taken was not on it at all.
He broke out in a cold sweat.
Madam, help!
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