C45 (1/2)
From start to finish, I've only seen four to five cars on this road. With such a small amount of traffic, how could such a place be congested with cars?
If there was a traffic accident and the road was congested, at least I'd have to see the car and the scene, and I didn't see either.
Obviously, this time the ghost woman didn't hit me, but the woman in the driver's seat in front of me.
”What should we do?”
If this goes on, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back until morning.
I couldn't tell the woman driver that she had met a ghost. After all, not many people would listen to such a thing.
”Right, he still needs to use the blood from the tip of his tongue!”
At this point, I had to try to save my life, whether it was useful or not.
This time, with his previous experience, biting down on it was easy, and he didn't feel like blood was coming out of his mouth.
The only trouble was that, despite the blood on my tongue, I didn't know how to use it.
We were sitting in the car now, and it was clear that the way I had faced the Wall-Hitting Ghost had been totally out of the question.
And this time we didn't meet the Wall-Hitting Ghost.
”I'm afraid that's the only way!”
Taking advantage of the driver's inattention, I slipped a drop of blood from the tip of my tongue onto her shoulder.
Sure enough, not long after, the driver spoke again.
”Why are these cars moving so fast!”
The female driver was very puzzled about this. In the blink of an eye, the cars disappeared into thin air. It was as if they had never appeared before.
But strange as it was, the car kept going.
There was no accident on the way back, and soon we were at the hotel.
I don't know if this female ghost changed her nature or what happened, but this time, she didn't do anything to me, which made me a little surprised.
However, there was a trace of joy on her face as she was surprised. Now that she had returned to the hotel, no matter how capable she was, she would not dare to approach here.
I know that ghosts sense danger far better than humans, so this ghost girl knows the existence of the Grand Matriarch.
Even so, after getting off the car, I jogged back to my room. Although this ghost lady didn't dare to act wildly here, there was a chance that there might be some sort of accident, such as both of us dying together.
Of course, dying together was just a metaphor. To things like ghosts, their lives were more important than anything else.
Sly, greedy, insidious, fear of death … these could all be synonymous with ghosts. Ghosts were different, if a person died, they could be reincarnated, or they could stay in this world as a wild ghost. If a ghost died, their soul would be destroyed and they could truly disappear from this world.
”Why are you always so restless!”
When the grandma saw me run back, she said unhappily.
However, I ignored her and first drank a large cup of water before turning to the grandma.
He had been busy escaping for his life the entire way back to his room, only to discover that he was extremely thirsty.
”Grand Matriarch, you don't know, but I almost lost my life just now!”
”Impossible, you have the talisman I drew on your body, this ghost shouldn't be able to do anything to you.”