Walking on the Night Road Will Eventually Encounter Ghosts
Petra was asked how she died, and Zion quietly listened in.
Petra sighed and looked at Zion speechlessly, "Who knows the god I play games with was just a primary school student."
She was really speechless.
She had been infatuated with him to the point of dying, but in the end, she was deceived by the cunning ghost and died by jumping off the building.
It was really unfair!
"After I die and become a vile ghost, he enslaves me..."
Petra looked at the cunning ghost fearfully and continued, "I knew he wanted to use me to trick Zion, so when you guys just arrived, I still wanted to scare you away."
Petra felt very aggrieved too. When Zion and Susie first arrived, she was still very worried, so she deliberately opened the door slowly...
Who knew that Zion was only seven or eight years old!
She was stunned on the spot, standing at the door staring at Zion in a daze.
And Zion was also a fool, staring at her for a long time before being scared to shout for Susie...
Even now, Zion's fear reflex hadn't responded.
He asked calmly, "Was it you who say, 'you're here' at the door just now?"
Petra nodded.
She was sent out to buy things by the cunning ghost.
When she came back and saw that Zion hadn't left yet and was even trying to come in, she was anxious to scare him away.
Who knew he would run in instead!
"Ah, I died so unfairly..." Petra looked at Zion, her tone melancholy.
Originally, she just wanted to die and become a vile ghost, following her "god" every day.
Who knew that her "god" was just a little brat!
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.
When Zion heard this, he suddenly shuddered, "You, you're not still going to follow me, are you?"
Petra looked away, "I don't have that kind of fetish. If possible, please send me to reincarnate..."
She pleaded with Susie.
Susie nodded, "Okay...I'll send you there!"
However, at this moment, the quiet cunning ghost suddenly broke free from the binding spirit net and pounced fiercely!
He grabbed Petra and smashed her towards Susie!
Mitch was shocked and was about to reveal himself.
But then, Soul Calabash emitted a faint light, and the black jade in Susie's hand was already gone.
Mitch was stunned again and held back.
Petra had not yet encountered Susie when the red rope suddenly shone with a dark light and knocked her out, causing Petra to scream and fly out.
The sly ghost saw this clearly and was ecstatic in his heart. "So, this is your treasure..." A gourd that can contain ghosts and a red rope that can defend itself!
He guessed correctly...
As long as he doesn't attack, Susie won't be able to do anything to him.
If he obtains the gourd and red rope...
The sly ghost's eyes gleamed with green light as he looked at Zion.
"Hahaha, heaven helps me too! Little guy, today is your death date!"
Once he obtains the treasure, he will be the first to kill this little guy!
The sly ghost smirked and pounced towards Zion.
In a moment of desperation, Susie instinctively threw Soul Calabash out, saying, "Go, Pikachu Gourd!"
The sly ghost didn't take it seriously, thinking who could be scared of it?
However, the next second, Soul Calabash suddenly shrank to the size of a palm and suppressed the sly ghost's head!
The sly ghost couldn't move and felt his soul was being torn apart.
He was instantly shocked and begged Susie repeatedly, "Susie, I was wrong, spare me...!!!"
Soul Calabash didn't give him a chance to speak and crushed him.
The sly ghost's soul eventually dispersed and turned into evil spirit energy that was absorbed by Soul Calabash.
Soul Calabash returned to its nail size and fell to the ground.
Susie widened her eyes and said, "Wow, little gourd, you can really catch ghosts by yourself!"
She happily picked up Soul Calabash, spat out some saliva, and wiped it clean with her clothes.
Soul Calabash said nothing, and neither did Zion.
Petra was hit by the red rope and her soul was about to dissipate, unable to speak.
Susie sent her to the cycle road and looked around the room, which was now empty of ghosts.
"Okay, it's over!" Susie yawned and went back to the next room with a relaxed expression.
This time, she was a bit more powerful than the last time!
She must tell her master when she goes back!
"Brother, sleep early. We'll be going home tomorrow..." Susie said drowsily, feeling very tired.
Zion was bewildered the whole time, until he lay down and was about to fall asleep when he finally reacted.
"Oh my god... it was so scary!" He tightly held onto his small blanket...
On the other side, the ghost aunt and uncle who gave up their room for Susie and Zion are strolling around the ghost market in Boston.
At the end of Brook Road in Boston lies a dilapidated building.
This place used to be an old airport, and during the war, many people died when enemy bombs were dropped. Later, when the enemy occupied this place, they killed many more people, making it a famous ghost site in Boston.
Of course, these are just legends passed down among old Bostonians, and no one has actually seen anything.
However, what people don't know is that this is indeed a ghost market for ghosts...
Around one or two in the middle of the night is the busiest time for the ghost market.
The ghost aunt and uncle have some money and have made a round of purchases, buying a lot of offerings and the like.
"Old man, let's take a taxi back. It's tiring to float back with so many things."
The ghost uncle agrees.
They stand on the roadside, sticking their heads out and waiting for a car.
Meanwhile, there's a black cab driver who tried to scam Susie for 500 bucks at the airport.
He didn't get any business today, and on top of that, the police began cracking down on illegal taxis.
As a result, he spent the day running around but didn't earn a penny.
He was feeling extremely frustrated as he drove home.
Then, he sees a middle-aged couple standing by the roadside, carrying a bunch of stuff, waving at him.
"Hey, it's late at night. Where are you coming from carrying so much stuff?" The middle-aged man asks, "Excuse me, how much does it cost to go to the Peach Blossom Inn?"
The black cab driver feels a twinge of joy, never expecting to get another fare after calling it a day.
No matter what, he must overcharge them.
He frowns and says, "I'm heading home, and if I take you there, I have to take a big detour. Five hundred bucks, take it or leave it. If you don't want it, I'm going back to sleep!"
The ghost aunt and uncle exchange a glance.
"Five hundred bucks, so cheap!
Susie burned them paper money, each worth ten thousand bucks!"
The ghost aunt says, "I have the exact change. Let's go!"
The black cab driver is overjoyed.
He can recoup his losses with this one fare!
He happily hums a tune and chats, "Old man, old woman, where are you coming from?"
The ghost aunt smiles, "Just went out to have fun and buy some things."
The black cab driver shakes his head, "You guys aren't young anymore. Why are you out late like young people clubbing?"
The ghost uncle mutters, "We haven't been out in a long time, so we're having some fun."
The black cab driver grins, "You guys know how to have fun!"
He gives a sly look in the rear-view mirror and nearly gets scared out of his wits...