Moreover, the black smoke didn't come from the exhaust. Instead, it came from the windows.
"The car behind us is filled with evil spirits. We'd better lose them."
"Why don't they just fly after us? Why are they attached to the car?"
"Because they're not fast enough. How fast do you think they are? Most of them are only slightly faster than regular people."
"If we don't have a car, they'll never catch up to us, right?"
"I'm talking about most of them. There's a small portion that's the most threatening."
"What will happen to a small part of it?"
"It's better if you don't know. You'll have nightmares."
Bang!
David and Bord were both frightened when the car was bumped against the wall.
David struggled to keep his balance. "Sienna … think of a way to exorcise the car."
"I can't. Unless you can make it stop, I'll be killed if I get out of the car directly."
"You're a witch. How can you be killed?"
"I'm not Superman, you idiot. Don't say stupid things like that."
"Is there no way at all?"
"Lose it."
"Watch me." David stepped on the accelerator and the car shot forward.
Bord and Sienna leaned against the backrest. David's speed was too fast. They weren't prepared for it.
Although there were very few cars on the road now, this kind of crazy driving in the city still made Bord and Sienna's hearts jump.
"Slow … Slow down …"
"How is it? Lost it, right?" David smacked the horn proudly. From the rearview mirror, they'd already lost the car occupied by the evil spirits.
"Luckily," Bord said, patting his chest. "If the evil spirits attached themselves to a big truck instead of a small car, we would've been flipped over."
Honk!
An extremely loud and clear horn sounded on the road under the night sky.
The three's faces paled immediately. A car appeared behind them. Its headlights glowed a strange red.
Anyone who'd seen Transformers would know what Optimus Prime looked like in truck form.
At this moment, the one chasing behind him was of that type.
"Speed up! Speed up … "
"Speed up! Speed up … "
Byrd and Sienna were screaming. It was terrible, being chased by a giant.
Just a light kiss on the rear of the police car would be enough to turn it into scrap metal.
David stepped on the accelerator again. With a whoosh, the police car sped away, gradually pulling away from the truck.
"Fortunately, as long as nothing happens to the car, that big truck shouldn't be able to catch up to us," Bord said as he glanced at the big truck behind them.
The next moment, the car slowed down.
"Why did it slow down?"
"Out … out of gas …"
“why？”
The car stopped and David shouted, "Run …"
The truck was right in front of them. The moment Bord rushed out of the car with Aisha in his arms, the truck had already knocked the police car more than ten meters away.
If they had been any slower, they would have been smashed to pieces.
The truck was parked not far away, but because of the narrow road, it could not turn around.
Just then, Sienna dashed in front of the truck and muttered. Then, she waved her hand and sprinkled some fluorescent powder.
A hair-raising howl came from the black smoke. It seemed like something was going to pass through the smoke and pounce on Sienna.
However, as soon as it touched the floating fluorescent powder, it immediately retracted.
"God of Zuma, hear my call. Send down your power and burn all the evil before you."
Immediately, the fluorescent powder exploded in the air and the black smoke dispersed.
"Okay, the evil spirits are gone."
"It's over?" Bord and David asked in disbelief.
"They're just cannon fodder. The real danger hasn't arrived yet."
"What do we do now?"
"Get in the truck."
The seat of the truck was wider than the police car and more comfortable to sit on.
David continued to be the driver, but from his expression, it was obvious that he was more excited than afraid.
"I hope the truck doesn't run out of gas …"
The truck didn't drive for long before coming to a stop.
David and Sienna looked at Bord, who was speechless. "It really ran out of gas?"
"Mr. Bord, is your mouth cursed?"
Sienna also slapped her forehead. She had never been so unlucky.
"What do we do now?"
"What else can we do? Get another car," Sienna said painfully.
"How?"
Sienna looked around and took out a nesting doll from her pocket. She opened the doll's head and black smoke floated out.
David and Bord instinctively stepped back. The black smoke looked very familiar.
It seemed to be similar to the evil spirits from before. The black smoke started gathering and turned into a hideous ghost face.
"Hehe … Two delicious souls …"
Slap!
"Don't scare us." Sienna slapped the ghost face. "Let me introduce you. This is my father, Yiberg."
"He, he, he …"
"Evil spirit, but he's my evil spirit servant now."
"He, he … he's not going to eat our souls, is he?"
"No, Dad. Go and control a car. We're running for our lives now."
Yiberg floated to a car on the side of the road unhappily. In less than fifteen minutes, the car lit up with red light.
"Don't pick a car that runs out of gas …"
"Ah … This one's out of gas. Let's get another one." Yiberg floated out again.
"Mr. Bord, I think you better not speak for the rest of the journey. I'm sure that your mouth is cursed."
Finally, Yiberg got another SUV and everyone boarded it again.
David was just about to sit in the driver's seat when Yiberg's ghost face suddenly yelled, "F * ck off. I haven't driven in ten years."
David looked at Sienna in shock. Sienna shrugged. "Let him drive. Since he's summoned, he'll get angry if we don't satisfy some of his wishes."
Yiberg drove excitedly while Sienna looked indifferent.
However, David and Bord were not so calm. What a joke. They were sitting in a car driven by an evil spirit. No one could be calm.
Most importantly, this Mr. Ghost had managed to make an ordinary SUV feel like an F1 car.
"Ms. Sienna … can you ask your father … to drive slower?"
"Do you know what he did when he was alive?"
"What did he do?"
"Racer?" Bord asked tentatively.
"Bingo. That's right. He was a Isle of Man TT racer."
"Luckily, he's not an F1 racer," Bord said, patting his chest.
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