I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Wei Jianxiong was not paying attention and was almost thrown off the horse.

It wasn't just the one under Wei Jianxiong that was frightened.

The horses under the thousand guards all roared in panic.

The guards also looked panicked. What was so bright?

By the time Wei Jianxiong and his group had stabilized their horses, the strange light had already spread far away...

"Chase!"

Wei Jianxiong frowned as he looked at the light, squeezed the horse's belly hard, and galloped towards the direction of the light.

The small road in the dark and winter was even bumpier than the official road. Driving the Wuling magic car was like driving a roller coaster, not to mention the horses.

Wei Jianxiong led a thousand soldiers and rode on horseback on a small path, which was quite difficult.

There were more than a thousand horses, and from time to time one of them would stumble and fall, and then a large group would fall down.

The neighing of horses never stopped, and many soldiers were injured.

Wei Jianxiong looked at the light in front of him which was becoming increasingly unclear, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

A horse will get tired after running all night, but the Wuling magic car will never get tired.

Xiao Yunhao drove the magic car on a small road, and he didn't dare to go too fast, always keeping the speed at 70 kilometers per hour.

It was only after he looked at the display on the car that he realized what the speed of a super car was.

Xiao Yunhao became more and more energetic as he drove, and he was extremely excited.

Yao Hai was sitting in the passenger seat, watching with envy. Everyone else had droopy eyelids and looked sleepy, but he was the only one staring at Xiao Yunhao driving with shining eyes.

Suddenly, a sharp explosion sounded in the quiet carriage.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Ghost!"

"Help!!!"

"..."

This scream startled everyone who was drowsy in the car.

Everyone turned around and looked at the back seat.

Zheng Shiqi's pale face was revealed behind the back seat.

Zheng Shiqi, with disheveled hair, stared at the group of black heads in front of him with wide eyes in horror.

He looked at the crowd against the light and couldn't see their faces at all, only darkness.

"You...you..."

Zheng Shiqi saw that group of ghostly heads all turning around, and he was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Just when Zheng Shiqi's fear reached its peak, he suddenly felt something soft move under him.

Zheng Shiqi's pupils trembled with fear. Before he could look down, he felt a cold hand touching his back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Well....."

Zheng Shiqi was so frightened that his whole body stiffened. He screamed several times at the top of his lungs, then his body went limp and he passed out.

Yao Hai looked at Zheng Shiqi, who had fainted while making a noise, with disdain.

"As timid as a mosquito, the barking is quite loud..."

"Hmm~"

Just when Zheng Shiqi fainted, Madam Zheng, who was lying under him, groaned under his pressure.

"Die---Die old man..."

Madam Zheng took a deep breath, struggled to crawl out from under Zheng Shiqi, and sat on Zheng Shiqi's belly.

"Hu~~"

"Crushed to death..."

Before Madam Zheng could even utter the word "I", she saw a group of dark figures when she raised her eyelids.

The key point is that she felt like she was moving, and the speed seemed to be quite fast.

Is she stuck in a dead end?!

Madam Zheng was so frightened that she closed her mouth tightly and her mind started to work rapidly.

She should be sitting in a ghost sedan chair now, so it is pitch black all around and only the light in front of her eyes is bright.

What did the old storybook say about what to do when you encounter a ghost wall?!

In just a moment, Madam Zheng was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

correct!

Spitting can break the ghost wall.

Madam Zheng took a deep breath, pursed her cracked lips, and tried hard to gather the saliva in her mouth.

Just when Mrs. Zheng pouted and was about to spit at the black ghost shadow.

Madam Wan Yuan Qiying, who was sitting in the back row, called out to Madam Zheng, who had suddenly fallen silent.

"Wen Qingmei, are you scared silly?"

Yuan Qiying raised his hand and waved it in front of Wen Qingmei.

She was sleeping in a daze, and was suddenly awakened by Zheng Shiqi's scream.

Before she could say anything, Zheng Shiqi fainted.

It turns out that men who come out of a group of women are timid.

Wen Qingmei was so frightened that her saliva got stuck in her throat.

"Cough cough cough~~"

Wen Qingmei coughed violently a few times. She widened her eyes in horror at the familiar voice.

"Haru---Haru Kiyoung!? Is that you?"

no---

Can this ghost sedan carry so many people?

"Who else could it be if not me?" Yuan Qiying rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"You two have been lying comfortably all the way, and you are finally awake."

Unlike these people, their feet are covered with blisters from running and they are exhausted.

Zheng Shiqi was more promising. He fell asleep again right after waking up. He was a good sleeper.

Wen Qingmei's eyes lit up, and she reached out with trembling hands to grab Yuan Qiying's arm, then smoothly grabbed her hand along Yuan Qiying's arm.

When she felt the warmth on Yuan Qiying's hand, she was instantly excited.

It’s good that it’s a living person, otherwise she would be really scared.

"Sister Yuan, are we riding on a ghost sedan?"

Wen Qingmei leaned close to Yuan Qiying's ear and asked in a trembling voice.

"Crack~"

Yuan Qiying raised his hand and slapped Wen Qingmei's hand, "What are you talking about?"

"This is a magical car, don't talk nonsense!"