Chapter 038 Chapter 38
Taylor returned to his residence, sat on the sofa in the living room, and read the demon clan books. He picked up the clairvoyance mirror next to him.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one on the sofa.
The clairvoyance mirror slowly fell on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Li Qingshan suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up, and said to Taiming who woke up: "Taylor and I have lost contact."
"It doesn't matter, I don't think he is dead yet."
Taiming hugged Li Qingshan in a daze and said.
"He seems to have come back before, I'll go out and take a look."
Li Qingshan said.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Taiming nodded.
Li Qingshan pushed open the bedroom door and looked out. There was no one in the living room, but there were some traces on the sofa that someone had just been there.
Li Qingshan walked over and saw the demon clan books and the telescope placed in front of the sofa.
He picked up the telescope, but it didn't respond.
He put the telescope aside and flipped through the demon clan books.
He thought he roughly knew what had happened just now.
Taiming sat next to him and looked at the two things, hugged him and said, "Isn't it just right that he cut off contact temporarily? The new vest could have been opened a long time ago. Is it opened now?"
"I just don't know what identity I should set it to."
Li Qingshan thought about it and nodded.
"It's time to think about it carefully."
Taiming nodded.
Li Qingshan's mobile phone rang.
"The foundation has detected ghosts. I checked and found Taylor's presence near the ghosts. Is Taylor near you now?"
Ain Rand asked.
"He just disappeared."
Li Qingshan said.
"Do you have any idea about the ghost?"
Ain Rand asked.
"Maybe the ghost went to find the boss of Aramco. Because Taylor went to see the boss of Aramco before he came back."
Li Qingshan said.
"Then do you know where he is now?"
Ain Rand asked.
"Probably on the way home."
Li Qingshan said.
"I am now issuing you a temporary emergency task on behalf of the foundation. I hope that you, as members of the foundation, will immediately rush to the side of the boss of Aramco to deal with the ghost.
After all, you are closer. If you can't deal with it, you can also find the target first, send a message to the foundation, and other members of the foundation will arrive later."
Ain Rand said.
"We know, we will go now."
Li Qingshan replied.
"Okay."
Ain Rand hung up the phone.
"At this time, it should be easy to confirm the identity of the new vest, right?"
Taiming stood up and asked.
Li Qingshan nodded: "Let's set it as a ghost first."
The system asked: "What's its name?"
"Furong."
Li Qingshan replied.
"Okay."
The system confirmed.
"The mirror on the table is a treasure. When I have time later, I can use the mirror to let you weave the past of the vest, so that it will not be easily suspected when someone traces it."
The system said.
"Okay."
Li Qingshan nodded.
"There is no time to waste, let's go quickly."
Taiming said.
"I hope the boss of Amei Company is not unlucky enough to be eaten by a ghost on the road."
Li Qingshan said.
Taiming nodded.
The system placed the body of the new vest in front of Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan reached out and touched it, and the new vest opened his eyes and smiled at him.
"You hide and lead the way. I think as a ghost, you will definitely be able to find the location of another ghost faster."
Li Qingshan said.
Furong nodded and disappeared in front of Li Qingshan.
Although Li Qingshan could no longer see him, he could feel that he was in front of him, so he opened the door and ran out after him.
Taiming followed behind and closed the door.
The three of them walked forward. Furong determined the target and Taiming sent them directly to the destination.
This was a seemingly endless road with street lights on both sides of the road. The lights were shining down, and everything was quiet and weird.
A pale taxi drove slowly from a distance.
The person driving the car was a pale paper man, but this paper man used a trick to deceive the eyes, so the reflection in the car window looked like a middle-aged man with a bit of vigor and vitality.
His face was pale, there were dark circles under his eyes, his hair was sparse, and the top buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned. He looked like he often worked overtime and was very haggard and tired.
But his eyes were still open, as if he was not very sleepy. His eyes were clear and bright. He looked at the passenger in the co-pilot seat from the rearview mirror, unconsciously revealing the posture of a fox coveting a pheasant.
The passenger in the co-pilot seat was also a middle-aged man, and this middle-aged man was the boss of Amei Company.
Boss Amei was shivering and trying to tighten his clothes, like a virgin who was afraid of being touched by a gangster, and felt his scalp tingling.
He touched his goose bumps and turned his head to look out the window. Even though he was very sleepy, he noticed something was wrong.
The temperature inside the car dropped little by little, and it was much lower than before he came in, so much so that he began to feel cold.
You know, before he went out, he felt hot in his current clothes.
Even if the temperature would drop in the second half of the night, it would not drop to this extent.
To be honest, his current cognition was a bit contradictory.
On the one hand, he felt that it was very strange that the temperature had dropped to this extent since he had been in the car for a short time. On the other hand, he felt that he had been in the car for a long time, and it was normal for the temperature to drop to this level.
He was vaguely afraid, but he didn't want to admit it, nor did he want to really explore what happened behind the scenes because of fear. He tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart.
It seemed that as long as he didn't care, he would really not be afraid.
He suddenly saw two more people on the side of the road, shivered, got scared, grabbed the handle of the car door, and almost rushed out of the car in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, the door was tightly closed.
He couldn't really open the door, and he couldn't really jump out of the car.
He was glad that he didn't jump out of the car. Otherwise, if he jumped out of a moving car, even if he didn't get shattered, he wouldn't get well, and he would most likely die.
But he also felt that staying in this car was no different from a slow death.
He couldn't help but look at the driver next to him and asked, "How long will it take to get to my house? I remember it was almost there, why haven't we arrived yet?"
The driver smiled at him and said, "It's almost there, it's almost there, you close your eyes and wait, when you open your eyes and wake up, you will be there."
Boss Amei closed his eyes in doubt, but he couldn't sleep because of the cold, and he was shivering with fear, so he couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the driver turned into a pale skeleton. He was so scared that he screamed like a chicken possessed him, and his whole body suddenly slammed against the door, like a basketball that was about to be deflated.
The door made a bang.
But it didn't open.
He had no choice but to roll up his huge body into a pitiful glutinous rice ball and shrank by the door, looking at the driver in fear, afraid that the other party would kill him the next moment.
The driver found that his identity had been exposed, so he braked and stopped the car.
The door still couldn't be opened.
Boss Amei was so frightened that he closed his eyes and held his head, shouting, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me."
"You got on my car, you got on the King Yan's palace. Do you still want to live? I think you are dreaming. It's time to wake up and go to my stomach."
The driver smiled, appeared in the shape of a ghost, and rushed over.
A gust of cold wind blew on Boss Amei's body. He felt his hair stand on end, and he dared not open his eyes. He thought to himself that he would definitely die here tonight, and he was tense.
It happened so fast.
There was a bang, as if something collided in the air, and then the driver let out a sharp scream.
Although he was startled by the scream, Boss Amei was quick to realize that his life was no longer in danger, so he quietly opened his eyes to see the current situation.
The taxi had turned into a gray-white paper money with a big hole on the top, as if there had just been fireworks.
The surrounding street lights were clearly extinguished, and the terrifying and gloomy atmosphere was even more intense.
He saw a person in front of him. This person was tall and slender, dressed in black, and dressed like an ancient person. Even if you only look at the back, he is very handsome and a little murderous.
In the distance was the driver who was very weak and smaller in size. There was no shadow under the street lights. The black air on his body was much less, and his body looked a little transparent.
The driver stared at her fiercely, his face was pale, blood was flowing from his seven holes, his eyes were black and blue, his clothes were tattered, and he looked quite scary. He was furious and unwilling to give up, so he asked: "You are also a ghost, why are you helping others?"
"You blocked my way."
Furong walked over step by step and said.
Boss Amei stared at Furong's back blankly, and while he was sighing in his heart that she was so handsome, he quietly took the opportunity to climb out of the big hole in the taxi.
After he climbed out, he couldn't help thinking in his heart, such a strong ghost must have some origin?
"Why am I blocking your way? This road is mine. That car is mine, and that person is my prey. It's obvious that you are deliberately looking for trouble with me."
The driver shouted.
"Your aura leaked and attracted the foundation. The person sent by the foundation had a connection with me in my previous life. I want to see him, and you being here is a nuisance. Aren't you blocking my way?"
Furong said.
"What kind of perverse logic is that? If my aura hadn't leaked, you wouldn't know that the person you were looking for was in the foundation, right? If the foundation hadn't sent someone, you wouldn't have seen him at all. You should thank me."
The driver sneered.
"To thank you, how about I send you to reincarnation?"
Furong walked up to him and asked.
"Bah, I've worked so hard to cultivate to this point, and you want me to give up everything and enter reincarnation, I don't want to."
The driver prepared to attack.
"Then I'll have to kill you."
Furong sighed, and there was actually some pity in her.