Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

In the taxi.

The woman was still in shock, curled up in the seat, and her body kept shaking. She seemed to have experienced something very scary in the alley.

"Girl, don't be afraid. It will take at most ten minutes to get to the police station. You are already in the car, and no one can hurt you." The driver comforted her.

"Hmm~" The woman pursed her lower lip.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment: "I am not very good at comforting people."

"How about this, sister, I will tell you a story to divert your attention?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse.

"One night, taxi driver Lao Zhao took a big order to send someone from the city to a county town below. When he came back, it was already past one in the morning."

"That road is very remote, there are no street lights, and no other cars can be seen on the road."

"Lao Zhao suddenly saw a woman in a white dress on the side of the road waving at him. The other party had loose hair and could not see her face clearly. It seemed that there was something urgent. She was waving and shouting..."

Hearing this, the taxi driver opened his mouth and looked stunned.

Is this a ghost story? ?

You use this to comfort people?

He looked at the handsome young man in the rearview mirror for a few times, and wanted to say, you don't know how to comfort people, there is no need to force it, you will scare the girl again.

But in the end, he didn't dare to stop him.

Because from the moment he got on the car, this young man gave him a very special feeling. If you have to say it, he is a bit similar to some perverted murderers caught in recent reports.

After traveling all year round, the driver still has some eyesight and didn't provoke the other party easily.

"Old Zhao is very cautious. It's past one in the morning. Who would run to the main road for no reason? He pretended not to see it and drove past with a foot on the accelerator." Jiang Chen was still telling the story vividly.

His tone was low and very contagious.

"I heard a woman's cry behind me, and it seemed that she was also mixed with words like help and the child is sick."

"Old Zhao was confused for a moment. If the other party was someone who lived nearby, it would be normal for the child to run out to stop a car at night because of some acute disease."

"At this time, if I don't take them, I may wait for two or three hours and still not meet another car."

"Old Zhao finally stepped on the brakes and waved to the back."

"The woman hurried over, holding a quilt in her arms, and there seemed to be a child wrapped in it."

"After getting in the car, she thanked Lao Zhao repeatedly, saying that the child had a high fever at night and there was no other way but to come out to stop the car, hoping that Lao Zhao would take them to the nearest hospital."

"Old Zhao said you're welcome, After the car started, he observed for a few times and found that the woman was very young, not at all like the age of having children. "

"And there was no movement in the quilt. I don't know if the child fell asleep or for some other reason."

"After driving for a distance, Lao Zhao became more and more confused. The child didn't make any sound for so long. Wouldn't he suffocate to death?"

"He tried to ask, would the child be suffocated by the thick quilt?"

"The woman opened the quilt to check, suddenly nodded, and said something very scary."

"Thanks to your reminder, Master, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered that my child had suffocated to death. There's no need to go to the hospital. Just send us to the nearby Bailongshan Funeral Home."

Fuck! What a ghost story!

The woman sitting next to Jiang Chen couldn't help but twitch her lips.

"The sudden death ghost Zhang Chunyu was speechless. It turns out that you said you can't comfort people. You are really not modest. Ghost Qi +300."

Jiang Chen glanced at her, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and continued to tell the story in an attractive voice.

"The calm tone of the woman's voice and the cold expression on her face made Lao Zhao feel cold inside."

"Would a normal mother be so calm after learning that her child was dead?"

"Or was it that the woman was holding a dead child, or that she had died a long time ago..."

"The more Lao Zhao thought about it, the more scared he became. He braked suddenly and got out of the car and ran away."

"At this time, the woman suddenly smiled and opened the quilt in her hand. There was nothing inside. She told the driver that she was a senior psychology student who was doing social practice and wanted to test people's most real reactions when facing strange events."

Zhang Chunyu seemed to be relieved when he heard this.

"Zhang Chunyu, the ghost who died suddenly, was relieved. It turned out that he was not a ghost. Ghost Qi +200."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and continued.

"Mr. Zhao scolded the female student on the spot, but he still didn't leave her alone on the road in the early morning."

"The female student took out a notebook and started taking notes."

"After she finished taking notes, she suddenly remembered something and asked the driver if he had seen her classmates., the two were dressed the same, and the other was one kilometer ahead of the road section. She felt that with Lao Zhao's kindness, he would not ignore her classmate. "

"Zhang Chunyu was puzzled. Is the story not over yet? Ghost Qi +500."

The taxi driver was also stunned, and couldn't help but concentrate and listen attentively.

The main reason was that Jiang Chen's storytelling skills were very good, and his tone was ups and downs, which easily brought people into the scene. Especially now that the three of them were on an empty road and in a taxi, the sense of substitution was even stronger.

"Lao Zhao seemed a little angry, buried his head and drove without answering."

"Soon after, the female student saw the car driving on a winding mountain road, and a road sign clearly read the words "Bailongshan Funeral Home."

"The female student was a little confused. Didn't she explain everything? Why did the driver drive to the funeral home?"

"She asked Lao Zhao again if he had seen her classmates. "

"The other party still didn't reply, so the female student had to call her classmate, and the trunk rang. "

"The next day, the news reported that two female students from a certain university were missing."

After hearing this, Zhang Chunyu's pupils suddenly widened.

Old Zhao, who seemed to be a good man, had actually killed a student and put her body in the trunk.

This unexpected reversal made her feel cold in her heart.

"Ghost Qi +920!"

The taxi driver's hand also shook violently, and the car tilted a bit. He hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel and narrowly got it back to the right position.

His face was pale, and he was obviously scared by this ghost story.

That's not all.

When the car shook, some things in front fell down.

Jiang Chen laughed and reminded: "Master, your work card seems to have fallen off."

"Oh, oh. "The driver nodded and picked up the work card that fell on the co-pilot.

Zhang Chunyu glanced subconsciously, and the next moment, his whole body tensed up.

The name column on the work card clearly read.

Zhao Zhongqiang.

"Ding, ghost energy +999!"