Xu Cha, Here for You

"Don't think about the supernatural. Don't think about the supernatural..."

Guo Liang covered his tilted hair and pressed his head against the front seatback, muttering those two sentences over and over.

Then he slapped the cushion and said helplessly,

"Manager Li, the more you tell me not to think about it, the more I want to think about it!"

The White Bear Effect was on full display at this moment.

Guo Liang's mind was now filled with all kinds of ghosts, including those he had heard of and seen before.

"As long as you don't visualize them, nothing else matters."

Xu Nan was relatively calmer. He, too, was caught in the White Bear Effect, but he had enough rationality to deal with it.

Then, an engorged eyeball appeared in the sky, which had originally glimmered faintly through the darkness.

It hung motionless in the sky, twitching restlessly as though it could fall at any moment.

Chen Jie leaned her head out the window, looked at the gigantic eyeball, and softly said,

"So this is your method..."

Xu Nan did not look at the eyeball. He merely instructed the others,

"Follow my example. Form a mental bond with a ghost that has no life-or-death conditions and cannot affect reality.

Treat it as a totem with no practical use whatsoever."

Then countless lifelike, eerie scarecrows appeared along both sides of the tree-lined street.

Their faces were covered with Cloth Bags nailed in place by steel spikes. The black nail heads resembled their eyes as they glared viciously at the truck.

This was Shao Yong'an's Supernatural Totem.

Bang!

The truck suddenly seemed to hit something. It flew into the air, crashed heavily onto the road, then continued forward with violent jolts.

The previously flat road ahead was now covered in countless grave mounds,