The three places we are going to today are all relatively remote.

The yellow-haired motorcycle is just right.

These days, I often ride on his motorcycle.

This guy's skills are pretty good, but he likes bending and lifting faucets.

"Brother Xu, where should we go first?"

Huang Mao asked me while twisting the accelerator and making a buzzing sound.

"Let's have a meal first, then go to the nearest Banana Mountain and look for this Li Hefei."

"Okay, let's go!"

"Buzz..."

Huang Mao squeezed the handle and the motorcycle sped out directly.

Since it's not dark yet, there's still plenty of time to eat in the middle of the night.

It's useless if you leave early and the ghost won't come out.

The two of us had a rice bowl at the foot of the mountain and smoked a cigarette on the roadside.

Seeing that it was starting to get dark, the two of us started to set off again.

Huangmao also drives fast, but not as fast as Zhuangsha, but it also floats very fast.

Based on the information on hand.

Li Hefei was born in 1990 and was killed on the road due to a car accident.

He was later buried on Banana Hill, not far from our funeral home.

Because this guy had never done anything harmful to nature during his lifetime, even though he died in a car accident, it was a violent death.

But below, he was still given one year of ghost life.

Later, he borrowed a three-year loan from our museum, which is now overdue.

Banana Mountain is only five miles away from our Phoenix Mountain.

Huang Mao drove his motorcycle and arrived at the place in only half an hour.

Looking up, I saw a large banana forest.

The evening wind blew by, and the banana leaves swayed back and forth, making a "swishing" sound.

In addition to Banana Mountain, this mountain also has many graves.

Because this place is not like a cemetery, I don't know where this guy's grave is except for its approximate location. Now I can only show Li Hefei's birthday and horoscope.
Chapter completed!