After hearing what Chen Ge said, the driver did not agree immediately. He frowned, turned around secretly and glanced at Chen Ge, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Maybe in his opinion, Chen Ge had to have ulterior motives to get off the car at the same time as an injured weak woman.

From the appearance, Chen Ge gave a good impression, sunny, kind and polite, but the heavy backpack in his hand made the driver feel a little uncomfortable, and there was a faint smell of blood wafting out of it.

Met a bad guy?

He hesitated for a moment before starting the car: "Okay."

The taxi continued to move forward, the driver still talking to the air alone, and the other two passengers in the car ignored him.

Chen Ge stared at the woman sitting in the passenger seat. He used his Yin pupil to scan her up and down, but did not see anything unusual.

The woman seemed to know that Chen Ge was looking at her, and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up in the rearview mirror.

This smile combined with her pale skin made Chen Ge feel a little creepy.

"Laugh, wait until we get off the car, I'll see if you can still laugh?" Chen Ge muttered in his heart. He didn't know where the woman's destination was, but he felt that since he had bumped into her, he might as well accompany her for the last journey.

The street lights were getting dimmer and dimmer. The trees on both sides were swaying in the wind, casting shadows on the road, which was very uncomfortable to look at.

The driver was talking to himself in the taxi, and seemed to be having a very happy chat with the woman, but in fact the woman sitting in the passenger seat had not said a word since she got in the car.

In this strange atmosphere, the taxi drove forward a few hundred meters and the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes.

The car stopped suddenly, and due to inertia, Chen Ge's head almost hit the back of the woman's seat.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ge had one hand in his backpack and the other hand holding the car door. If he encountered danger, he would just break the door and jump out of the car.

"There's a child in front." The driver was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and pointed to the road ahead.

On the left side of the road, there is a boy carrying a black plastic bag.

He looked only seven or eight years old, wearing a light white T-shirt, and looked frightened, as if he was startled by the oncoming taxi.

"Why is there a child in this remote place?"

The driver opened the window and was about to stick his head out when Chen Ge in the back seat suddenly said, "I advise you not to park here."

"Are you worried about scammers?" The driver nodded. "I've also seen it on the news. Some adults deliberately let their children play by the road. When cars pass by, the children get scared. The adults will immediately run out to blackmail them. Because it's the children who are scared, it's hard to tell even with surveillance. In the end, many people fall for it."

"The scammers want money, but what you encountered could be fatal." Chen Ge said in a low voice. He was also wondering if this driver had a physique that attracted ghosts. Accidents had already happened one after another before they even entered the White Dragon Cave.

Just in case, Chen Ge used his Yin pupil to carefully scan the driver and finally found that he was indeed just an ordinary person.

"If the problem doesn't lie with the driver, then it must be my fault." Chen Ge clearly remembered that Jia Ming, who was possessed by the shadow, fainted outside the tunnel. No one knew what the shadow did in the tunnel that night. "Could it be that the shadow did something in the tunnel?"

“Bang!”

While Chen Ge was thinking, the window next to him was suddenly tapped. Turning his head, he saw a child's face appear next to Chen Ge.

Through the car window, a smile appeared on the child's pale face. He leaned against the glass, as if looking into the car.

"Are you looking for something?" Chen Ge also smiled slightly, grasped the handle of the skull crusher, and slowly pulled it out.

This scene is very strange. The ghost outside the car door has bad intentions, and the people in the car have ulterior motives.

The child's little hands slapped the car window hard, and hand prints slowly appeared on the glass. It seemed that there was red mud on the child's palms, and the originally clean glass was soon dirty.

The child's pale face was shaking among the palm prints, which looked a bit scary. However, what made the driver more worried was that the passenger in the back seat seemed to be holding something in his hand and was grinning at the child outside the window, as if the two were playing some kind of game.

"Um..." The driver wanted to ease the atmosphere in the car, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

"Just keep going forward and ignore this naughty kid."

"That's not a good idea." The driver hesitated. It wasn't that he was kind-hearted. He was just worried that if he started the car suddenly, the child would fall down. If the child was crushed by the wheels, the consequences would be serious.

Perhaps because of what Chen Ge said, the child began to hit the car window even harder, and more and more handprints appeared on the glass.

"Keep shooting. If you have the guts, break the glass." Chen Ge seemed to be arguing with the child outside the car. He looked at the child with a smile and a provocative look on his face.

"What's going on?" The driver was speechless. It's not his car. If he really smashes it, who can he complain to?

He coughed a few times and asked the woman in the passenger seat: "Do you know this child? He should live in a nearby village, right?"

When encountering a ghost, Chen Ge asked another ghost what to do. It seemed that he saw his own shadow in this driver. He did not speak and his facial expression did not change.

The woman sitting in the passenger seat didn't say a word, but the driver nodded repeatedly, as if he was convinced by someone.

He waved at the child outside the car, looked at him hesitantly for a while, and then opened the back door: "Come in, since you are going to the same place, I can take you there together."

The back door opened, and the child climbed into the car carrying the black plastic bag. He sat next to Chen Ge and stared at Chen Ge.

"What's your name? Do you remember your parents' phone number?" The driver started the car and asked the child a few questions casually.

After waiting for a long time without any response, the driver turned his head and saw that the child was staring at Chen Ge. No one knew what the two were doing.

"Forget it, whatever, I don't care." The driver gave up, put his phone where he could reach it, turned on the car intercom: "Is anyone in Dongjiao? There's a lot of work here today."

He was also very panicked and wanted to find a normal person to chat with.

An uncle quickly responded on the intercom: "You still dare to go to the East Suburbs? In the past half month, several drivers who drove to the East Suburbs were injured, and some were said to be in a coma."

The uncle seemed to be an acquaintance of the driver, and the two often joked: "Don't scare me, I'm timid."

"I'm telling you something serious. The eastern suburbs have been particularly chaotic lately. Just read the news yourself."

"Why watch the news? I'm on the go."

"Don't take it lightly. The police discovered this morning..." The uncle was halfway through his words when the communication suddenly stopped.

"What did you find?" The driver tapped the intercom: "Why is it broken at this time?"

It wasn't a big deal at first, but after hearing what the uncle on the other end of the intercom said, the driver became even more uneasy.

He slowed down the car and took out his phone to search.

There have indeed been several cases in Dongjiao recently. After a brief glance, his attention was soon attracted by a piece of news: an adopted child escaped from his adoptive father's home and his body was found on Linjiang Road in Dongjiao.

"Isn't Linjiang Road the road I'm on now?" The driver clicked on the news and the photo he saw made him feel familiar: "This kid..."

The driver's body seemed to be frozen. He slowly raised his head and peeked at the little boy sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

At this time, Chen Ge just squeezed next to the child. He took a look at the black bag that the child was holding tightly. "What's in your bag? I saw you seemed to be looking for something on the roadside before getting on the bus?"

The child smiled at Chen Ge, and after a moment he said, "We're almost there, except for one hand."