"Thank you, thank you so much." Yin Hui nodded repeatedly, thinking about something.

Seeing him nodding, the driver didn't say anything. He skillfully found a place to hit the ground and reversed the front of the car. The engine roared twice and then drove towards the funeral parlor.

In the back seat, Yin Hui took a deep breath and glanced at the flying ant on the window uneasily.

The strange bug seemed to be only twenty centimeters away from the roof of the car.

Seeing this scene, the faint sense of crisis in his heart came to mind again.

Just like the last time the morning star was swallowed up by dark clouds, Zhou Haiqing's life was lost.

He subconsciously felt that as long as this ant climbed to the top of the glass, something would happen to Lao Zhang...

I felt a little panicked in my heart.

There was even a layer of dense beads of sweat oozing out from the palms of my hands.

Nineteen centimeters, eighteen centimeters, fifteen centimeters, ten centimeters...

Getting closer and closer, Yin Hui stared at the security booth shrouded in mist in front of him, his heart skipping a beat.

This road is called "Fairy Alley" by experts. The reason why it is so nicknamed is because there are more than 30 shops here, large and small, all of which are selling food for the dead, custom-made shrouds, portraits, and wreaths.

, paper crafts, etc., not to mention. It is very lively here during the day, with people coming and going, and bustling. But as soon as it comes to night, it will become a place where ghosts hang out and party. It is said that there was once a person riding a bicycle home at night.

, just around the corner of the third locust tree, he saw a paper man with a rouge face smiling at him and waving to him, asking him to gather a table to play mahjong. At that time, he was so scared that he even left the car, and finally returned home, but

He was seriously ill and passed away within a month. From then on, this place became known as "Little Ghost Alley".

In the thick fog, there was only one taxi passing through the road. The closed shops around it revealed a terrifying atmosphere that made the dead happy and the living frightened. The shops were connected one after another, like a long white dragon, with paper figures from time to time.
Chapter completed!