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"Mr. Song, can you lend me your car?"

Yang Zimei really didn't want to take the crowded bus any more, and he was a bit addicted to driving.

"Xiaomei, do you know how to drive?"

Song Xuan asked.

"Well, I've just learned it. The technique is pretty good." Yang Zimei nodded.

"But you don't have a driver's license! Once you have a car search, you'll have an accident. " Song Xuan was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Song, it's OK. If you really encounter a car search, it's estimated that a phone call can be done, so you don't have to worry."

Yang Zimei looks disapproved of the way.

Song Xuan thought about it for a moment. His experiences in the past few days made him change from a good citizen who abides by the law to one who was disappointed with the rule of law in this society.

He handed her the car key and told her to drive carefully.

Yang Zimei gets on the car, Zhen Zi sits in the front passenger seat, and Aunt Li sits in the back.

"Master, teach me how to drive. Next time I drive, you can sit comfortably." Zhen Zi's eyes have been fixed on Yang Zimei's driving lane.

"Ha ha, I thought you would be omnipotent, but there are still things that can't be."

Yang Zimei laughed.

However, Zhen Zi is a man of hundreds of years old. At that time, cars were not popular, so it was not surprising that she would not have this skill.

"When I have a car, I'll teach you slowly. It's important to save people now."

Seeing the aunt's anxious appearance, Yang Zimei naturally did not dare to neglect, and raced to Lijia village.

Aunt Li took her to the ancestral hall.

At this time, the ancestral hall was surrounded by many people, many of them were waving their fists and shouting, "burn him! Burn this monster! "

Aunt Li's legs trembled with fright, and she pulled Yang Zimei straight into the crowd.

Yang Zimei squeezed in to see -

on the big pillar in front of the ancestral hall, there was a young man of about 15 years old with a beautiful face but a pale and gaunt face.

I saw his stomach high up, really like a pregnant woman.

At his feet, there was a pile of firewood, and a thin man with a goatee was holding a lighter and trying to light it.

"Don't burn my son --"

Aunt Li, howling like a pig, rushed forward and hugged Li Xiaoming, who was tied to the post.

"Xiaoming's mother, Xiaoming has been possessed by evil spirits. If it is not burned down, it will harm the residents of one side, or the country and the people if it is not burned down." The village head with a lighter in his hand said, "get out of the way quickly, or you will be burned together."

"Then burn me together Aunt Li cried, "my son is gone. What else can I live for?"

"Pull her away!"

The village head yelled. Several young people came forward and took Aunt Li's arm and forced her away.

Aunt Li asked Yang Zimei for help, "master, help us quickly, help us quickly!"

Yang Zimei hurried forward and yelled: "stop it!"

People's eyes looked at her and Zhenzi, and found two outstanding temperament, one big and one small beauty.

"Sister, who are you? Don't interfere with the affairs of our village, or you will be thrown out. " The village head's harsh voice.

"Village head, she is the master I invited. She is the most famous master of division A. she can subdue demons and catch ghosts. She is very powerful." Aunt Li cried quickly.

"Master?"

The village head looked up and down at Yang Zimei, dressed like a middle school student. "How could this be possible?"

"How could that not be possible?"

Yang Zimei squinted at him and said, "I want you not to move, you can't move."

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