Chen Yili backed up the car a hundred meters away from the bus before stopping.

"Why is it dark night over there?" He looked at Gu Nianzi and asked.

Gu Nianzi raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his palm in front of Chen Yili.

"Do you know the world of black and white mirror images?"

As he spoke, he looked down at his palm, and then turned it over to become the back of his hand.

"One side of it is the real world, while the other side is like a mirror reflection, reversed, black."

"she……"

Chen Yili wanted to ask another question, but there was another burst of thunder in the sky.

He turned his head and saw a purple thunderbolt flashing across the forest on the roof of the bus.

Several big trees were chopped off, rolled down and hit the bus.The dull sound of boulders hitting the valley came, and after a while, the mudslide quickly rushed towards the bus from above, and finally the mud completely covered the bus.

Chen Yili was about to reach out to open the car door, but Gu Nianzi leaned over and grabbed his hand.

"No, it's too dangerous, you can't even protect yourself."

He said, looking up at the bus.

The white mist that had originally surrounded the bus dissipated, drifted around, and spread quickly, reaching in front of Chen Yili and his car.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness ahead, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The extremely weird mudslide was not only aimed at the driver, but also at Chen Yili.

It spreads the white fog farther away from surrounding the bus.

"This... is it coming at us?" Chen Fenghao looked at the thick fog outside the car window in horror, and quickly closed the window.

Chen Yili looked at Gu Nianzi, and said coldly, "You know she's coming at me?"

Gu Nianzi raised his hand and rubbed Chen Yili's head, "But I don't know where the person who ordered him is?"

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes strangely, making Chen Yili feel his anger.

This time, he must find a chance to get rid of Rong Jijia.

Chen Yili patted his hand off indifferently.

Thinking about it, it is impossible for an ordinary female ghost to repair something as powerful as the world of black and white mirror images, and it is definitely not accidental that his car can follow Zhang Huan on the road without knowing it.

These things are operated jointly by people.

"That's why you've been following me?" Chen Yili turned to look at the bus that had been buried in the mud.

"Yes." Gu Nianzi said.

"Help! Help!"

Chen Yili watched intently, and saw a pile of dirt falling off the bus, followed by the sound of glass breaking, and a person quickly climbed down from it.

It's Zhang Ming.

His face was bruised from fright, and he quickly jumped off the bus and ran towards Chen Yili and the others.

Every time he stepped on the mud, puddles of muddy water were splashed, and he almost slipped and fell to the ground several times.

Soon running to Chen Yili's car, Zhang Huan knocked on the car window in a hurry, his attitude towards Chen Yili changed drastically, he almost begged with a cry

"Boy, open the door quickly, I... I have a big problem with my car."

Opening the car window, Gu Nianzi spoke before Chen Yili.

"Oh? What happened in that car of yours?"

He asked with a chuckle, looking at Zhang Huan with teasing eyes.

Zhang Huan glanced at the bus in the white mist, shaking with fright.

"There are... ghosts in the car."

Chen Yili looked at him and opened the car door. "Get in the car."

Anyway, they are already grasshoppers on the same line, and they can help if they can. If Zhang Huan can't make it through, it's his fault.

Zhang Huan thanked Chen Yili, and quickly got into the back seat.

Chen Fenghao sat inside, picked up the elderly phone and threw it to him, and said in a cold voice, "I have never seen garbage that transfers disasters to others."

Zhang Huan picked up the elderly mobile phone that hit him in his arms. He didn't know whether it was sweat or rain on his face. He raised his hand and wiped it off, and said awkwardly to Chen Fenghao, "I'm really... sorry."

As soon as the old man's phone fell into his hands, it started to bark.

Zhang Huan's face became more and more purple, his whole body trembled, and his pupils shrank.

He threw away this old phone at the beginning to get rid of the old man who kept calling. If the old man called in the past, he would still answer it. But since he knew that the old man had passed away, he trembled with fear when he saw the phone .

"Pick it up."

The three people in the car fell silent when they heard the phone recalled, only Gu Nianzi turned his head and glanced at the very ugly Zhang Huan and said coldly.

"I...I don't want to!"

Zhang Huan shook his head quickly, and threw the elderly mobile phone in his hand on the car, making a "snap" sound, which sounded like he fell very hard.

It was indeed very hard. The old man's phone, which was already very fragile, was dropped by him, and the battery and battery cover were smashed, falling apart, falling apart, and falling apart.

"Drip..."

But the elderly machine was still ringing, and the sound seemed to be multiplied. It became more and more urgent, and even vibrated violently on the ground.

Chen Fenghao looked up at Zhang Ye, and couldn't help but move his butt, wanting to stay away from Zhang Ye.

Gu Nianzi chuckled twice, then sat up straight and supported his head to look at the bus that had been buried in the mud.

"Your phone..."

Just as Chen Yili opened his mouth, Zhang Huan interrupted him crying.

"Young man! This person who keeps calling is a ghost! The old man has been dead for two months, I'm afraid!"

It seemed that as long as Chen Yili forced him to answer this call again, he would die.

……

Turning back in silence, Chen Yili licked his chapped lips irritably.

The four of them sat in this car, looking out through the car window, they could only see a vast expanse of whiteness, and they could no longer see anything.

Chen Yili picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that there was no signal, and the time displayed on his phone was fixed at 44:[-], and the time did not move forward.

Although the world of black and white mirror images regards white as reality, in fact there is illusion mixed with reality, and illusion is created by ghosts.

Ordinary ghosts can't create a world of black and white mirror images. Chen Yili's soul power felt from the white mist is extremely powerful, and it seems that there is something that is continuously delivering energy to this world.

Having lost the memory of going to the underworld, Chen Yili's current understanding of the level of ghosts only stays at the stage of Wei Zhiyin, a fairly talkative ghost king.

With his thumb rubbing against the steering wheel, Chen Yili kept watching the white mist outside the car vigilantly.

At the same time, he would glance at the ghost beside him from the corner of his eye.

Although I don't know what Gu Nianzi's ability is, but at least he didn't speak harshly to Wei Zhiyin two days ago, so he shouldn't be a weak chicken.

He was thinking about how to hug Gu Nianzi's thigh in this special period, and escaped.

Suddenly, a red mist bloomed from the white mist. The color of the mist was as bright red as blood, and it slowly floated towards them not far away.

"What is that thing?"

Chen Yili wanted to cry, but he saw a human face in the red mist, which was the woman pasted on the car window just now.

The woman's eyes were cold and vicious when she looked at their car.

However, there was no great disturbance in his heart, he just felt that he was inexplicably unlucky.

Some eye contact is too much, and it is not painful.

"This is a sea of ​​resentful fog with blood on it."

When Gu Nianzi spoke, he also sighed, and he and Chen Yili lamented this unfortunate situation in his heart.

"That female ghost most wants to kill Zhang Huan in the back, why not tell him."

When Zhang Huan heard him say this, his face was so wide that he couldn't move any more, and hurriedly said, "You...you really want to confess me, and I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"

After he finished speaking, the old man's phone rang tirelessly again.

"Just answer it! How long has it been ringing!" Chen Fenghao really couldn't stand the weird ringing of the mobile phone, bent down to pick up the old man's phone, pressed the answer button, and stuffed it into Zhang Huan's arms.

Zhang Huan glared at him viciously, before he could push or pull, the old man's voice sounded from the old man's phone.

"Hello?" The old man's greeting was weak, with a strong sense of fatigue.

After a while without hearing anyone speak, the old man said again, "Hello?"

Chen Fenghao gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Huan with his big eyes puffed out, his mouth kept moving: Speak quickly!Otherwise I will throw you out!

Chen Yili also winked at Zhang Huan.

There is no way, there must be a cause and an effect.The cause has not been clarified yet, how can the effect be known?

The biggest problem must be Zhang Huan, Chen Yili can only ask Zhang Huan to talk to the old man to find out why.

"Hello." Zhang Huan's voice kept shaking, and he seemed to be very broken.

"Are you finally willing to answer the phone?" The old man snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

Zhang Huan wiped off his cold sweat, "Yes, I answered the phone. What's the matter with you?"

The sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground came from the old man's phone, which must be the old man's crutches.

"What can I do? I told you everything, I want to see my granddaughter! Bring her to see me! Otherwise, I'm going to die!"

The old man was very excited.

"I just want to see my granddaughter before I die."

Chen Yili guessed that the old man's memory seemed to be still at the stage before his death. He seemed to have not realized that he had died, and was in the last ghost stage of ignorance.

"Grandpa, wait a little longer. I'll take Amei back in a few days." Zhang Huan seemed to be hiding something, his eyes were empty, and his tone was not firm.

Chen Fenghao could clearly see it, and frowned while staring at Zhang Huan.

"In a few days, you keep saying that every time! But you didn't bring her back! No one answered my calls!"

As he said that, the old man paused for a moment and then asked sternly, "I'll ask you, where did she go? Why did she disappear as soon as she married you?"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Huan threw the old man's phone on the ground again, his eyes flickered and said, "I don't know... what is he doing... I don't understand at all!"

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