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He was trembling, almost as if he was being supported by the young man. His eyes were unbearably blurry, his legs were unsteady, his lips kept shaking, and saliva kept flowing out of his mouth. He looked like he had suffered a stroke, but also like he was whispering something.

When my mother heard that I was going to call the police, she was also frightened. She thought it was some big matter and quickly went to get her phone.

I walked towards Bai He worriedly, thinking what I should do if that old man were to say that I had bumped into him. I didn't know if there were any surveillance cameras on the national highway, but if there were, it was said that it would be filmed seven days later.

Ceng Xiaoqiang's car seemed to have lost track of its movement, but according to the previous news, even if it didn't crash into the car, if the car honked or sped up too quickly, it would still be counted as the driver's responsibility.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

The other party was an old man in his seventies. Looking at how miserable he was now, anyone would sympathize with him. No matter what, I must pay him back some money.

As I thought about it, I almost started to tremble. I looked at Bai He and stammered, "Sister Bai, what are you doing?"

"Lady Piaomiao, please help my grandfather." However, before Bai He could say anything, the young man immediately supported the old man and spoke up.

I started. Didn't he know who had frightened the old man that day? Or was it —

Just as I was thinking, another middle-aged man in his fifties got out of the cab and put his hand on the other arm of the trembling old man who looked like he was going to fall at any moment. He gave me a wry smile.

It didn't seem like I could stand and talk. I was almost as upset as an ant, but I still had to let the three of them in with the white lotus.

I was even more frightened when I saw that the old man could not sit down and had to hold on to his arm and his waist.

If he were to be hospitalized like this, he would probably be stuck in the hospital and wouldn't be able to get out.

Based on the current medical fees, how much is a month?

They had to take care of him, bring him food and clean him.

I can't do that. Even if someone comes to take care of their family, it will be money.

What a huge pit it was!

"Immortal Qin." After they sat down, my mother nervously poured tea for them. Only then did the middle-aged man say, "I heard that you're quite amazing. I would like to ask you to help my family's old man take a look."

Was there something wrong with the beginning?

I looked at Bai He doubtfully. She smiled at me and then explained the matter clearly.

Recently, many people came to visit the graves that we dug up as well as the vicinity of Yang Qunmei's house. This old man is already very old, and was afraid that I would steal his tomb after I die, so he specially rode on his electric car to visit the legendary tomb robbing family.

In the end, he didn't expect to be hit by a car. He was fine, so he just scraped the car and fell to the ground. The young man was also sent to the hospital and had to be examined before he found out that his right leg was fractured and his neck was slightly twisted.

It was nothing much, but the old man's grandson got a little anxious after getting hospitalized due to his comminuted fracture. He shouted a few words at the young man who had crashed into him, and the result was that the young man directly kneeled down in the hospital.

Listening up to here, I think about my mood just now, and I can quite understand it.

As long as they encountered one person, they would be in great trouble. There was no one who didn't want to dispute with them, not to mention the old man.

However, what happened next was beyond anyone's imagination. When that young man returned at night, he actually hanged himself at home.

This time, his family was in an uproar. They said that the old man's grandson threatened him that day, and that grandson admitted that he was a little angry at the time, but there was absolutely no intention of threatening him.

I let them skip this point. After all, I can't explain it to them unilaterally, so they can just say that they have something to talk to me about.

After all, it was a human life. Since he was already dead, it would be difficult for us to talk about him.

Besides, I've seen the speed of that old man's electric bike. It's scary not to even look at it.

Only then did the middle-aged man continue. After much difficulty did the police finally decide that suicide had nothing to do with them, but something happened to the old man. Every night, he would dream and shout, "Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

At first, he thought it was just a dream, but every night, the old man would roll out of bed several times, as if something had knocked him out.

After waking up, the old man said that the young man had driven over to take revenge.

One day and two days were fine, three days and four days were enough. Furthermore, the patient in the same ward even said that he heard the sound of a car starting up.

Last night, the one accompanying the old man was this middle-aged man. Originally, he didn't plan to sleep, but in the middle of the night, he was a bit confused. He only heard a rumbling sound as a white shadow flashed by and a car crashed into the old man on the bed.

This was also the reason why they were so determined to bring the old man to find me. This matter was too scary, they had also negotiated with the young man's family, but these supernatural matters did not belong to them, and if they were to get into the family with their dead son, they would at least feel a little resentful.

I listened to this, and I wasn't sure what the hell was going on with the car. I asked for the name and address of the young man's house, and was ready to go and visit them tomorrow.

However, the old man refused to leave no matter how much he broke his leg. If he insisted on staying at my house, then the reason he followed was probably because he was scared.

I went there late for one night and he was going to be hit by the car for the night. Sometimes he would hit me more than once, it was said, and he would hit me back and forth several times a night.

It wasn't true that he would be severely injured after falling off the bed, but the sudden loss of weight was enough to scare an old man in his seventies to death.

What's even more outrageous is that after settling down my parents and chatting with his son, he realized that the old man is already eighty-one.

My father clicked his tongue. He was surprised that he could ride an electric bike at such a young age. He was a godly person after all.

The middle-aged man was also a bit embarrassed, but he couldn't do anything about it. The old man was very active, his body was fine, his eyesight was good, and for him, riding an electric bike in town was not a big deal.

Their town had the national highway, so they could easily ride it.

I stuck out my tongue from the side. I still remember the thrilling experience from last time, the hand brake on Ceng Xiaoqiang's car must have been damaged quite a bit due to this.

Because the old man is afraid of ghosts, even though I can't speak clearly, I still forcefully request for him to cast a spell to drive the ghost away, don't let the ghost car come look for him again.

Judging from his current tough attitude, one could imagine how tough he was before.

After letting Hu Guyue put some talisman paper on his bedside, his son and grandson would sleep together with him on the same bed. If the request was made by the family, I would have to sit at the door and wait.

They think the twenty thousand dollars can't be given just because of a few charms. At least I should keep an eye out for them.

My parents love me dearly, and when they heard that I was allowed to stay the night, they felt extremely unhappy and regretful that they agreed to stay the night. If the matter with the ghost car isn't resolved, then would the old man have to stay here?

However, Yang Wei, who returned from Huanhuan's house, did not mind. He did not want to sleep anyways, it was the same if she let him guard it.

However, when I returned to my room, Tian Tian and Hu Guyue were extremely curious about the matter regarding the ghost car. They forcefully pulled me along to guard the door with Yang Wei, who thought that we might fall asleep if we sat down, so he taught Hu Guyue and Hu Guyue how to run away.

To be honest, this reminder is pretty good. Just when I was confused about it, I heard the sound of a foot on the accelerator and a white car charging straight towards me from the side of the wall.

According to the sign on the car, it was a BMW, but no matter how lifelike it was, one could tell that it had been burned with paper.

There was a paper man inside the car, rumbling on the gas and charging towards us.

Yin objects did not harm a person's body, but they did cause great harm to the soul. This was also the reason why the old man did not fall from the bed, did not get hurt, and even had a shield in place to protect him from falling off the bed, but still slowly lost his spirit. Furthermore, the old man had already had a stroke, and the main reason was that his soul was injured.

It's just that I didn't expect the guy in the car to be actually a paper man, which would be a bit of a problem.

The paper man's face was pale, but the corners of its mouth were red. Without any expression, it rushed towards the door.