C23

The middle-aged man trembled as he touched the back of Mo Zi Xuan's hand. In the next second, he jumped up from the ground in excitement. "It's a person, it's a person …"

"I am a human from the start!" Mo Zi Xuan said snappily; does he sound like a human?

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, "I, I was just too excited!"

When Mo Zi Xuan heard this, the corner of his eyes twitched violently. "Have you never seen anyone normally before?"

"No!" "It's not …" The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand and said in a low voice, "…" This bridge is not clean, so... I thought I met something dirty! "

Mo Zi Xuan naturally knew what the filthy thing he was referring to was.

"There aren't any ghosts in the world, don't try to cook your own prawns!" Mo Zi Xuan's eyes swept across the children on the flat car. "Your son is sick, why didn't you send him to the infirmary?"

Mentioning this matter, the middle-aged man was shocked, but luckily, there were two more people here today. It could be said that they could strengthen their courage: "The flat car that was previously moving well, suddenly cannot be pulled after reaching the bridge!"

"Is the wheel stuck?" Mo Zi Xuan asked subconsciously.

The middle-aged man shook his head and looked around cautiously, "I checked, the wheel wasn't stuck, so … so …"

Seeing him hesitating, it was not hard for Mo Zi Xuan to guess what he wanted to say.

Mo Zi Xuan was a little speechless, he felt that Su Yun was just scaring himself, "Just wait here, I'll help you drag the flat car over!"

"Can I?" The middle aged man looked at Mo Zi Xuan suspiciously, obviously not believing that he had more ability than ghosts.

Mo Zi Xuan did not answer his question. Instead, he walked straight to the side of the flat car and decided to use his actions to speak.

He held the handle with his fingertips and pulled it forward, but the flat car did not move at all.

Mo Zi Xuan was unconvinced, after using a bit of inner force, he suddenly pulled forward, and after spinning a little, he returned to his original position.

Vaguely, he felt that something was competing against him.

When this recognition came out, Mo Zi Xuan felt a wave of cold wind blow past the back of his neck, causing him to uncontrollably shiver.

"Can't move?" Yu Chi Ming's clear and cold voice seemed even colder in the darkness of the night.

Mo Zi Xuan slowly nodded.

Yu Chi Ming's eyes swept across the wheel and confirmed that there were no obstructions below the wheel. "Is the axle broken?"

"I-I don't think so!" Mo Zi Xuan was stuttering. He did not know if it was because he had heard too much about ghosts in the past few days, but he felt that the wind on the bridge was much colder than in other places.

Yu Chi Ming walked forward and checked the axle. It was indeed not damaged, and with Mo Zi Xuan's strength, he could definitely pull a carriage of flat car easily.

"Prince …" Mo Zi Xuan stuttered as he asked for his opinion without a sound.

Yu Chi Ming's gaze swept across the surroundings coldly. Other than the four of them, the surroundings were completely empty.

Seeing that the two of them were not as relaxed as before, the middle-aged man's heart thumped hard. He took a few steps forward and picked up the child on the flat car.

"Ping, I don't want the flat car!" As soon as he finished speaking, without caring about anything else, he carried the child and left as if she was escaping.

Looking at their figures disappearing into the night, Mo Zi Xuan felt that he should not stay here for long.

"Prince! Shall we go as well? " Mo Zi Xuan tried to probe. He felt that the more he stayed, the more danger he would face.

Mo Zi Xuan swallowed his saliva. He felt that either he was crazy, or the Prince was crazy, why would he stand on this bridge that was filled with weird things? Not run away?

After a long time …

Yu Chi Ming slowly opened his eyes, "Someone is coming!"

Mo Zi Xuan was startled, and thought, who would be like them, wandering around in the middle of the night?

Yu Chi Ming's eyes shone as she turned towards the direction of the voice.

Not long...

"Young, young master!" It's that bridge up ahead! " The middle-aged man that returned, held the child in one hand and pointed at the small bridge in front of him with the other hand trembling.

Xiao Mo Xin looked towards the direction he was pointing, and the light in her eyes couldn't help but narrow a bit.

It wasn't because she saw two familiar figures, but because on that small bridge, she saw seven ghosts that were five or six years old.

They either playfully pulled flat car s, or hopped around on them, completely treating flat car that did not belong to them as their toys.

"Young master! My child is still sick, so I won't go! " As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man wanted to carry the child and leave.

"You don't want it?" Xiao Mo Xin asked indifferently.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth in pain. "No, I don't want it!"

Although the flat car was bought by their entire family after saving clothes and food for half a year, money was only for personal gain. If it was bought by a flat car, it was not worth it.

It was not hard for Xiao Mo Xin to see through his worries, her cherry lips slightly opened: "If you are willing to wait for half an incense's time, I promise I will take your flat car and leave, if you are not willing to wait, then forget it!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, a conflicted look flashed across his eyes. "Just half an incense stick of time?"

"En!" At the same time, Xiao Mo Xin took a step forward and walked towards the small bridge.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still followed with large strides.

"Prince! Isn't this the brat from last night? " When he saw Xiao Mo Xin's appearance, Mo Zi Xuan immediately felt that he was meeting an enemy, and his eyes were red.

Yu Chi Ming's dark and gloomy gaze fell on Xiao Mo Xin's face. When she came closer, she asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

"Even if I did, you wouldn't believe me in Prince. Since that's the case, why would I waste my breath!" Xiao Mo Xin smirked. Upon seeing him, he had the illusion that the pain on his back was getting worse.

Yu Chi Ming directly ignored her disrespect, "If you don't tell me, how will you know if This King believes you?"

"…" Yu Chi Ming.

Xiao Mo Xin scoffed, with an expression that said 'I knew it'.

When the middle-aged man behind Xiao Mo Xin heard him, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"You … Are you saying that there's really something dirty on this bridge?" A voice that changed the tune came out of the middle-aged man's trembling lips.

"They are just a bunch of pitiful kids. The reason why they are floating around the bridge making mischievous jokes is because they cannot be reborn. It's just boring and lonely!" Xiao Mo Xin said calmly. Talking about ghosts was even more relaxing and enjoyable than talking about the weather.

The middle-aged man's pupils dilated as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, "So, that's why you were able to guess that something strange has happened to me. Is it because you can see ghosts?"