Xili's trip was a work trip. At first, when the car drove on the highway, she didn't notice anything strange.

After driving for two hours, when she was about to turn onto the next ramp to get off the highway, no matter how she turned the steering wheel, the direction would not change, so she missed the ramp.

When we arrived at the entrance to the service area, we had the same problem. There was no way to turn in.

She also tried to turn the car into the emergency lane, but she was able to turn. But when she tried to stop the car, no matter how hard she applied the brakes, the car wouldn't stop.

It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands that held the steering wheel when she wanted to turn it, preventing her from leaving or stopping the car.

Before connecting with Sang Feiwan, she tried to call the police.

But I can't get through. No calls can be connected.

She drove anxiously and fearfully for several hours, and suddenly thought of Sang Feiwan, so she turned on the live broadcast while carefully controlling the vehicle.

It's really strange to say that other live broadcast rooms cannot be opened normally, but Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room can only be entered.

She didn't have time to think too much and quickly grabbed the connection.

In the past, she had tried to grab connections when she was bored, but never succeeded. This time, I just grabbed it with the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn’t expect that I won the first time.

It was also the first time for netizens in the live broadcast room to see such a weird thing.

[Did you encounter a ghost hitting the wall on the highway? This is the first time I heard that such a thing can happen to cars. 】

[I also often run on the highway, and I was really scared when I saw your situation. 】

[Anchor, please help her. If such a problem occurs on the highway, you will either die or be injured! 】

[After driving for such a long time, the gas is almost running out, right? If there is no oil, will the car stall? 】

[But this is on a highway, and it is easy to cause an accident if you suddenly turn off the engine and stop, right? 】

Sang Feiwan's wise eyes stared coldly at Xi Li's back through the screen.

She said to Xili: "You must be mentally prepared. No matter what you see, don't be too scared. Hold the steering wheel steady. If you are really scared, just recite the Pure Heart Mantra silently."

"I understand." Xili nodded quickly and then began to recite the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently.

After reading it several times, Xili's panicked heart gradually began to calm down.

Behind her, a pair of arms invisible to others stretched out, holding on to the steering wheel, controlling the direction of the car. Therefore, Xili's car couldn't turn normally and could only drive on the highway in confusion, until those hands had enough of playing this game, and the car crashed and everyone died.

"That's enough, let her go!" Sang Feiwan's clear shout passed through the screen, still full of intimidation.

On the screen, a black mist slowly emerged behind Xi Li, condensing into the shadow of a person.

Xili is a thin girl, and the shadow is a full circle bigger than her. It looks like she is sitting in the arms of a figure while driving.

[Ah, it’s Wanwan, the ghost appears after shouting! 】

[Mom, I’m really successful. I’m not afraid at all when I see ghosts. 】

[I'm not afraid either. Anyway, Wan Wan is here, so no monsters or ghosts can run rampant! 】

The next moment, the phantom slowly took shape, and the netizens in front of the screen saw a bloody head slowly protruding from behind Xili. His facial features were distorted and his face was ferocious. There was a big hole in his forehead, and blood was pouring out.

【Ah, I was so scared that I peed! 】

[This was so bloody that I jumped up in fright. My mother said I was crazy and beat me up. 】

[Oh my god, I was so scared that I quickly recited the Pure Heart Mantra. 】

[How to recite the Pure Heart Mantra? I was so scared that I forgot about it. 】

Xili looked in the rearview mirror and saw a bloody ghost hiding behind her. Those two cold ghost hands were placed on her arms, controlling the steering wheel. His head, still bleeding, was drooped on her shoulder, looking through her at Sang Feiwan on the screen.

At this moment, she was extremely lucky that she had firmly memorized the Pure Heart Mantra and had been chanting it silently to stabilize her mind. Otherwise, she would have fainted from shock, and then she would have crashed the car and met the King of Hell directly.

But even if she could stabilize her emotions, she was still extremely scared.

"You want to meddle in other people's business?" The ghost smiled scornfully at Sang Feiwan on the screen.

"But how are you going to take care of it? I'm going to decide this woman's life. No matter how capable you are, it's still too late."

As he spoke, he raised one hand from the steering wheel and covered the eyes of the woman in front of him.

Xili's vision went dark, and she instinctively tried to pull down the ghost's hand, but it was of no use - she couldn't touch the ghost, and couldn't stop the ghost's hand from covering her eyes.

Sang Feiwan sensed his intention and said hurriedly: "I know you died unjustly, but she has nothing to do with it. Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Innocent? If it weren't for selfish people like them, how could I die?"

The ghost's mood suddenly fluctuated, and the vehicle swayed, sometimes in the fast lane, and sometimes in the slow lane. In the meantime, he almost hit a vehicle driving next to him.

But Xili couldn't see anything because her eyes were blocked by ghost hands, and she screamed in horror: "Ah ah ah ah, help! I have never harmed anyone, and I have never harmed you!"

"No, it was you who hurt me!"

The ghost probably hasn't had enough fun yet and is in no rush to cause a car accident.

While controlling the car and speeding up, he recounted his tragic experience.

The male ghost was an ordinary office worker named Wei Gui during his lifetime.

Wei Gui's workplace is in the city, but his hometown is in a distant countryside.

Whenever the New Year is approaching, the most anticipated thing for travelers who go out is to return to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year and reunite with their relatives.

That year, he bought a new car and embarked on a journey back home with a bunch of new year's goods.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the highway becomes more and more congested, and private cars form a "long queue" and slowly swim forward.

But no matter how busy or tired we are, it can't stop everyone from returning home to reunite.

This is an indispensable pain in the process of urbanization and also the special national conditions of this country.

The traffic was stop-and-go, and the journey that was supposed to take seven or eight hours took a full ten hours, but not even half of the distance was covered.

The road is clearly at your feet, but it seems you can never finish it.

Wei Gui was anxious, but he could only endure it patiently.

He thought: As long as he can go home, spend the New Year with his parents, deliver gifts to his nephews and nieces, and get together with relatives and friends, it will be worth spending more time and being more tired.

Unfortunately, Wei Gui had a car accident on the highway more than a hundred kilometers away from home.

Because there was an accident, the cars behind were completely blocked.

He heard someone calling the police and someone asking loudly how he was injured.

His head was cut open by the broken glass, and a lot of blood poured out.

At that time, he was still conscious and thinking: "If something happens, how can I go home? My parents will definitely be worried. How will I spend this year?"

As time passed, his body became colder and colder, but the rescue vehicle never arrived.

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