"I know the master." After answering me respectfully, Ginseng became Zhao Caiman turned around and walked towards the direction of the Da Ben car. When she was approaching the Da Ben car, she deliberately turned back in front of the southern male ghost in the car and said in the direction of my head: "Why is this person so slow to pee? Forget it, don't wait, I'll leave first!"

After saying that, Zhao Caiman opened the door of the main cab, sat in, and started the car again and left with the male ghost.

After the black Mercedes started, the paper cars behind the Mercedes followed one after another, and soon the strange convoy disappeared from our sight.

Zhao Caiman beside me looked at the direction where the big Mercedes disappeared. After three or four minutes of being dumbfounded, he turned to look at me and said, "Brother, why do you want to let the evil spirits take them to the pig slaughter market?"

I told Zhao Caiman, "The butcher has a strong murderous aura. After your car reaches the slaughter market, those evil spirits cannot bear the murderous aura of the slaughter market, and will naturally disperse. You can go to the slaughter market to pick up the car tomorrow at noon."

I originally thought that after hearing what I said, Zhao Caiman would admire me very much, but a hint of doubt flashed across her cold face and said, "But why can't we drive the car to the slaughter market by ourselves? Now there is no car, how can we go back?"

Zhao Caiman's words stopped me. Under Zhao Caiman's extremely puzzled gaze, I shrugged and said, "Because... I didn't expect it!"

Hearing my answer, Zhao Caiman was stunned for a moment, then a smile flashed across his cold face and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite honest. Where do you live, I'll ask a car to take you back!"

"Xijiang Old Street!" I blurted out.

Zhao Caiman lit a phone and called a taxi while repeating the address I mentioned. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, turned her head to look at me with suspicion on her face, and looked up and down on me with a pair of cold eyes.

"What, what's wrong?" I asked in confusion when Zhao Caiman stared at me.

Zhao Caiman said: "I remember that there are not many people living in Xijiang Old Street. Only the silly grandson of the Goddess of Tianyi lives there with some old people. I see that your figure looks very similar to him. You are not Pi Jianqing, right?"

"What, how is that possible!" When I heard Zhao Caiman's words, my heart suddenly jumped into my throat. Zhao Caiman's talented woman seemed to be smarter than other girls, and just because of my words, I began to doubt my identity.

"Your voice trembles, which means you feel guilty. The more you do this, the more I doubt your identity. Let me see your appearance." After that, Zhao Caiman stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the black cloth hat on my head.

I quickly took two steps back, staring at Zhao Caiman with a serious look and said, "Miss Zhao, I accompanied my master to the West Street to treat Pi Jianqing. You can see how I look, but I told you in advance that I was burned by fire when I was a child, and my face was already rotten. After you see it, you will be responsible for me!"

My words are reasonable and stern. After hearing this, the suspicion on Zhao Caiman's face instantly dissipated a lot, but she still wanted to see my face, so she asked, "How to be responsible?"

"I once swear that only my mother and my wife can see my face. If you want to see it, you must marry me!" I put my hand on the hat, looked at Zhao Caiman with a smile and said, "How about it, if you are my wife, I will take off the hat!" After that, I made a gesture and prepared to take off the hat.

This time, Zhao Caiman was panicked. She quickly pressed my hand and said, "No, no, no, I don't want to marry someone who has only met once!"


Chapter completed!