If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 45 Lively Grave

"Yes." The driver turned back and nodded towards the little boy expressionlessly.

The driver must have experienced a terrible car accident...otherwise the blood wouldn't be like this...

Because of fear, Jiu Ge broke out in a layer of sweat, and An Chen raised his hand to cover her eyes.

The driver turned his head back and then he put his hand down.

The little boy stopped talking and sat quietly in the car, occasionally wiggling his butt on An Chen's lap.

An Chen resisted the urge to throw him down and looked out the window quietly.

The paper car started to move with a roar.

The speed is extremely fast, ignoring all obstacles and moving forward.

No matter whether it was a spirit body or a living person, no matter what it encountered, it passed directly through it without hitting any high-rise buildings.

I don’t know what the principle is, but the things made by the spirits using these papers can directly ignore any matter.

Judging from the current situation, they can even bring along two great people, An Chen and Jiu Ge.

"You can poke it hard with your hand. As long as you poke a hole, the car will probably leak air." An Chen leaned toward Jiuge's ear and said loudly on purpose.

"..." Jiuge rolled his eyes at him.

The little boy didn't dare to move after hearing An Chen's words.

"Who are you?" he asked cautiously.

"An ordinary psychic." An Chen replied calmly.

He used a little method to confuse his own aura with Jiu Ge's, so as to avoid any mistakes in the future because he burned the spirit coins to absorb the spirit body.

"..." The little boy fell into deep thought.

Thinking of the three words "Zhang Family Tomb" that the little boy told the driver, An Chen felt that something was wrong.

Could it be the tomb of Zhang Zhidong’s family?
Judging from the information in the news, it seems that their family has been a policeman for generations, and they are the kind that have been honored one after another...

"Hey, what's the relationship between your boss and Zhang Zhidong?" An Chen asked after knocking the little boy on the head.

The little boy turned around and glanced at An Chen very unhappy, but said nothing.

He thought again of his tongue that was almost whipped out.

The few spirits sitting next to them were also looking straight ahead, expressionless.

"The association said that this person's whole family seemed to have been saved by Zhang Zhidong during his lifetime." Jiuge poked An Chen and recalled.

"Zhang Zhidong also has medical skills?" An Chen was a little dumbfounded when he heard that he had been rescued.

Sure enough, it is related to Zhang Zhidong.

"No, it's because his family has been involved in various terrible accidents. Zhang Zhidong saved him from several life-or-death situations." Jiuge explained after shaking his head.

Some people are born with this kind of personality and are destined to have a rough life.

"His family is very rich?" An Chen understood.

If you are ill-fated and come from a wealthy family, the things you encounter will definitely be more exciting.

"It's okay, I don't know if that counts as a rich man."

Jiuge doesn't have much concept of money because his family is too rich.

"..."

An Chen was silent.

Talking about money with Jiuge is equivalent to talking about luck with himself.

After hesitating for a moment, An Chen spoke again: "What is the relationship between the student named Hua Zi and him?"

"Well..." Jiuge took out his phone and looked around.

"The association has not revealed this person's specific information yet." As she spoke, she let out a sigh of relief.

Pseudonyms are also used online, seemingly to protect the privacy of the parties involved.

After all, the other party is just a college student in his twenties.

"That's it." An Chen nodded and stopped talking.Before I knew it, the car had passed through the city.

Suddenly, the car bumped and then stopped.

A cemetery filled with tombstones of the glorious seniors of the Zhang family was filled with various spirits.

Some of them were drinking, some were eating, some were dancing, and some were chatting. It was very lively and enjoyable.

"They all look like harmless spirits." Looking at the happy scene in front of him, Jiuge felt a little relieved.

She never panics when she encounters evil spirits. The only things that scare Jiuge are the safety of living people and the vast majority of non-evil spirits.

Whether it is a good spirit or a bad spirit, she can tell it at a glance through her experience in many battles.

But it’s not surprising. If it’s a bad spirit, it probably won’t be able to get close to a place like the Tomb of the Martyrs.

"He is sleeping next to Zhang Zhidong's tombstone."

After saying these words, the little boy jumped off An Chen's lap, opened the car door with his tongue, and signaled An Chen and Jiuge to get out quickly, as if he didn't want to get too close to the Zhang family tomb.

"..."

Jiu Ge was disgusted again...

"Last question...why are you putting Hua Zi here?" An Chen asked before getting out of the car.

"I heard that a certain adult wanted to resurrect the corpse." The little boy laughed strangely.

"The spiritual energy of the Zhang family tomb is huge, and the most outstanding one is Zhang Zhidong."

After saying these terrifying words, the entire car disappeared together with the six spirit bodies.

"..."

Without having time to think about the meaning of the little boy's words, An Chen and Jiu Ge walked towards the latest tombstone together.

The spirits inside were harmless to humans and animals, not too scary, and could even be said to have a sense of life. With An Chen beside him and a mission in mind, Jiu Ge was not too scared this time.

The old woman's spirit body rushed over and said tentatively: "They said this boy came to commemorate the martyrs, let us look at him."

A little girl with braided braids also floated over: "We didn't dare to get too close, for fear of affecting his health or luck."

Soon, a circle of spirits nearby looked over from a distance, all with gentle expressions.

Various voices rang out, all concerned about Hua Zi's classmate.

"Yeah, thank you, we took him back."

With a smile, An Chen picked up the boy behind Zhang Zhidong's tombstone.

Hua Zi’s face was rosy and there didn’t seem to be any big problem.

Because the place was too remote, An Chen and Jiuge still couldn't get a taxi this time.

It was obviously a long way from the Zhang Family Tomb, but there was no taxi to pick us up.

Worried that Hua Zi would suddenly wake up and be frightened, An Chen sighed and took out a handful of spiritual coins from his pocket.

"Do you still have spirit coins?" Jiuge was stunned.

Not to mention how An Chen could hold so many spiritual coins, she really didn't expect that the spiritual clinic opened by Zhang Zhidong could be so profitable...

"Well, call those six guys back and give us a ride." An Chen pretended to be helpless and sighed.

"?" Jiuge felt that his world view had been refreshed again.

"Are you really not affected?" she asked carefully.

"It doesn't matter. You won't be affected if you follow me, so it's okay to help Zhang Zhidong in the future. It can also reduce the occurrence rate of evil spirits."

An Chen looked into Jiuge's eyes, and Jiuge looked away.

"Go home." An Chen chuckled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lighter in his hand and "clicked" it.

After a while, the familiar paper car rushed towards An Chen and Jiuge from a distance.

(End of this chapter)