C38 A Public Sex Fiend Harassing a Ghost!

There was actually someone sitting in the empty seat!

An old man with a thin face and white hair!

How did he suddenly appear out of thin air?

Could it be …

He's a ghost?!

Jia Zheng sucked in a breath of cold air and backed off a few steps.

With each step, he created a crater in the floor of the car. There was even a burst of "creak!" "Creak …" Footsteps.

Suddenly