Bai Ye probably remembered in his mind that the Baofu Factory was an auto parts manufacturer, and the boss inside was a thin middle-aged man with a figure-eight beard.

Looking not strong but very exploitative, the original owner of the white night body occasionally passes by and hears the half-cut security guard at the door cursing and cursing.

I couldn't find any other clues on the Internet, so Bai Ye walked to the door of the community and took a nearby express train.

"Sir, is it your name?" I saw a rusty white sedan speeding in front of me, this car did not even have a window, and the outer shell of the car seemed to have been burned by fire.

The driver leaned his head on the steering wheel, white shirt, white socks. With a pale face and red lips, the people around him seemed to be ignoring the shabby car.

Bai Ye felt the strange appearance of the car, thought about it and took out his wallet, and a red and green bill floated out of his wallet, holding this note and asking the driver.

"Can you get in the car for this money?"

Where guests want to go.

"Bao Fu Manufacturing Plant. Bai

Ye found it interesting, the driver in front of him did not make any movement, but Bai Ye could talk to him and communicate completely. After feeling no threat, Bai Ye opened the rusty door and got into the car.

"Guest, please sit tight. With the driver's tape-breaking voice came.

Bai Ye felt that an invisible force came from the seat under him, fixing him on the seat, and Bai Ye felt that with his current strength, he could break free at any time.

The scene outside the window gradually moved out of the shadow, originally ten minutes away, tens of seconds to arrive.

When it stopped, there was a huge thrust that seemed to throw the white night out, and it was abruptly retracted by the force on the seat.

"Dear customer, when you arrive at your destination, please pay and get off. The

driver's head finally lifted from the steering wheel, his body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, facing Bai Ye, his eyes fixed on the banknotes in Bai Ye's hand.

Bai Ye put the banknote on the seat and watched an imperceptible force smash and absorb the banknote, and he couldn't help but feel very interesting.

"It's really convenient to have this car, without turning. The

driver seemed to guess what Bai Ye was thinking, turned his body back, his head was back on the steering wheel, and the sandpaper-like voice sounded in Bai Ye's ears.

"Distinguished guest, if you need it, next time you can hold this roll and shake it three times at any intersection, this car can hit it at any time." A

piece of skin fell from the driver's face and floated to Bai Ye's hand, and when the skin fell, it turned black, with the words of a faded taxi roll printed on it, Bai Ye noticed that where the skin on the driver's face fell, the color of the paper was exposed, and it seemed that the whole person was composed of paper.

But it seems to be a living person, with obvious consciousness, unlike what is said on the forum, ghosts have rules for killing, this ghost driver, it seems to be a little different, but it can't be said where it is different.

Suddenly, a fine burning smell gradually appeared on the car, and I saw a little fire from the outside of the car, and slowly the whole car burst into flames, but this fire did not hurt the white night, just like being in a 3D movie scene.

"Dear guests, look forward to your next taxi, please note that the number of banknotes varies depending on the distance of the journey, please bring enough banknotes with you.

As the driver's words fell, Bai Ye found himself standing at the gate of the Baofu Manufacturing Factory, a burning black ash under his feet, holding the black taxi roll that fell from the driver's face, and his face was stunned.

"Interesting, the world is far more wonderful than I thought, is it really a ghost driver with his own consciousness." Bai Ye chuckled at the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

The taxi in hand was rolled into the wallet of the life ghost, mixed with those red and green coins, and pulled out a small stack of coins to flip back and forth, this paper money seems to have its own unknown power, and it seems that it takes life to replace it.

Bai Ye himself doesn't know how long he can live, since the ghost blood is injected into the ghost heart, he can't feel the beating of the heart, and the money to buy the ghost is less bound by some restraints, and he can draw the Hades coin at will.

Putting the wallet in the trouser pocket is just a habit, and it has actually been put into the ghost of the Aoyama cemetery, and Bai Ye discovers that only the ghost body or the item with the power of the ghost can exist in the ghost.

Bai Ye fixed his mind, looking at the iron gate of the Baofu Factory in front of him, a gray car stopped in front of Bai Ye, and a young loli with long hair came down from the car wearing a shabby gray-white uniform, exuding a faint ghost aura on his body.

He looks like a high school student, with a big headphone around his neck, two big dark circles under his eyes, yawning constantly, and his clothes are the same as the Ghost Bureau personnel who came to Bai Ye's house to investigate before.

"You are Mr. Bai Ye, I heard my sister Chu Xue mention you before, did you take over the task of Baofu Manufacturing Factory, at that time I saw that the website feedback was a user who had just registered, we guessed that it might be you, I hope to give you some intelligence help, my name is Chu Xiaomeng codename: sleeping ghost."

"Hello, just call me White Night." Bai

Ye looked at the image of an Internet addicted girl in front of him in addition to the clothing, and sensed that the other party's ghost qi was not strong, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

As if sensing Bai Ye's doubts, Chu Xiaomeng scratched his head, revealed a wry smile, and once again distressed that his face resembled a minor.

"Mr. White Night, I became an adult last year, I am stronger than my sister, but I can only break out the strongest combat power when I am sleepiest. Don't look at my young age, I've already taken in two ghosts. Even if it is a B-level mission, I have successfully completed it once. Chu

Xiaomeng said as he spoke, shrugged his nose, and snorted again.

After all, since the last task contained a sleepwalking ghost puzzle, plus his own sleepy ghost two ghost puzzles, blended with each other, I haven't slept.

According to the observation of analysts in the bureau, the power that bursts out in the sleepiest time can match the ghost general-level powerhouse. It is enough to complete this B-level mission.

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