Yinming Truck: My Co-Pilot Is a Troublemaker Fox Fairy

Chen Mancang is a veteran truck driver who has been running freight for six years. The fate is pure Yin, the mouth is stubborn, and the pocket is cleaner than the face. I owe 30,000 yuan in foreign debt, my rent is half a month late, and the red light on my gas tank is dazzlingly bright. The whole car's belongings: three cool boiled eggs and fifty yuan of crumpled change. The owner of the goods deducted the freight, the webmaster made sarcastic remarks, and his ex-wife called and scolded me for being incompetent. When we were at the end of our rope, a strange phone call came to us: "Are you a pure yin? Take a shipment to Qingfeng Mountain, the shipping fee is 20,000, and you need to make a deposit of 5,000." The brave will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death! Chen Mancang gritted his teeth and accepted it, driving into an abandoned warehouse in the middle of the night. Before I could figure it out, the passenger door opened with a click. The girl in a white dress sat in, with three fluffy white tails swaying behind her. Hu Wan, the three-tailed fox fairy, failed to escape the tribulation and was hunted down. He hid in his cargo box and used the car. "Take me to the place and add 30,000 yuan. The evil cultivator from Shushan Hall is chasing me." Chen Mancang cursed: "More charges for using a car? Do you understand the rules?" He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and hit the evil cultivator blocking the road. A large truck with more than ten tons can't hit and kill you, a half-hearted evil cultivator? Since then, there have been many ruthless people on the national highway late at night. Others are running freight and pulling in building materials to earn hard-earned gas money. He ran freight, pulled Huang Xian to move, sent the turtle spirit back to his hometown, and brought the century-old locust tree spirit to relocate. When others encountered evil spirits and ran away quickly, he drove his truck up, using gasoline to draw talismans, horns to vibrate evil spirits, and wheels to press against them. After walking between the yin and yang, Shuashantang got a headache when he saw him, and the spirits shouted "Master Cang" one by one. Chen Mancang held a cigarette in his mouth and said calmly: "Master Cang, I'm just a freight worker."