Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ma Cheng asked curiously, “What food do I put?”

“Everything works, rice buns, churros, milk, one wet and one dry, what it likes to eat, you will slowly know.”

“This … the ghost has a taste?” Ma Cheng felt incredible.

Hu Wei said: “Ghosts are just like people. They have different personalities and, of course, different tastes.”

“Then you said, didn’t it really eat, how did I know its taste?” Ma Cheng was still puzzled.

Hu Wei mysterious laughed, “After it psychics, it will naturally tell you.”

Ma Cheng’s helpless shrugged man said, “It turns out that there is so much knowledge and knowledge in raising little ghosts.”

He deliberately glanced at Gu Mantong and asked, “This little devil can make that person like me?”

Hu Wei shook the head: “To be frank, I cast a body protection spell on this little ghost. Once psychic, it can be your bodyguard, which is easier than using ten guards, but let others Like you … this involves the other person, not just your own business … “

Ma Cheng said, “You can just say it. How much does it cost?”

Hu Wei laughed, “Ma Young Master, this matter will be discussed again, there will be a salon, all my guests will participate, will exchange some experience in raising kids, would you like to listen?”

Ma Cheng glanced at Ye Shaoyang and said, “Everyone is here, just listen.”

Hu Wei nodded, another screen was moved from the next door, blocking the front of the compartment to form a relatively closed place, blocking Ma Cheng and Ye Shaoyang inside.

“If they knew Ma Young Master was there, they could n’t let go. The screen was covered with tulle. I ’ll turn on the lights in the lobby. The outside is bright. You can see it, but you ca n’t see the outside. Two people can drink. Tea, listening to them chatting. “

Ma Cheng is nodded and is very satisfied with this arrangement.

At this time, Zhuang Yumeng just finished a small meeting in Shicheng Book City to do some warm-up for the finals half a month later. The event ended in less than an hour. Under the escort of ordinary hardcore fans, drill In his own car, his agent and assistant Tang Hai drove.

“At noon today, the sponsor’s son wants to invite you to dinner, will you go?” Tang Haibin asked as he drove.

“Don’t go, don’t want to go.” Zhuang Yumen refused.

Tang Hai said nothing.

At the next intersection, Zhuang Yumeng said to Tang Haidao: “You get off, I will drive back by myself.”

Tang Hai glanced at her wonderingly: “I’ll take you home.”

Zhuang Yumeng said, “No, because of that matter, I don’t want to go too close to anyone, so as not to hurt the other party.”

Tang Hai vaguely knew what was going on. He didn’t ask much, stopped the car by the side of the road, and asked her a few words when he got out of the car, then left.

Zhuang Yulim drove for a while by herself. A call came from her mobile phone. She picked it up and looked at it, and she froze. The call was from Qiao Lina!

After learning that she had harmed herself behind her back, Zhuang Yumeng never contacted her. She hated this girlfriend she thought before, and never wanted to ignore her again, so she didn’t answer the phone.

The bell rang until it hung up, and then rang again. Zhuang Yumeng didn’t answer, it kept ringing.

Is there anything urgent to find yourself? Zhuang Yumeng slowed down, answered the phone, and gave a cold “hello”.

There was a silence for a while, and there was a wailing cry.

“Yuyu …” was Qiao Lina’s voice, “I’m sorry for you.”

Zhuang Yumeng startedled, instinctively thought of that thing, for a while I didn’t know how to speak.

“I was deceived and did something I’m sorry about. I don’t want to go on like this, wu wu … but I’m afraid it’s too late. You come to my house now, and I’ll tell you everything …”

Zhuang Yumeng made a sudden brake, parked the car on the side of the road, and asked to the mobile phone, “What are you talking about?”

“Yes, Yuyu, come soon, I feel that thing is nearby, I will die at any time, wu wu, I just want to tell you the truth …”

“Understood, I’ll go now.” Putting down the phone, Zhuang Yumen started the car, drove up quickly, and was suddenly shocked, thinking that Qiao Lina mentioned “the thing” on the phone, is it a kid? I was a little scared in my heart. I called Ye Shaoyang and turned off!

Then I remembered, Ye Shaoyang said before leaving, that he should go to see Hu Wei today, and ca n’t answer the phone in his own capacity.

Zhuang Yumeng stunned, and Qiao Lina spoke so urgently on the phone, afraid that the situation was really urgent. Ye Shaoyang did not know when it would be over, clenched the teeth, started the car, and drove in the direction of Qiao Lina’s house.

Waiting for the red light halfway, she texted Ye Shaoyang and said roughly that she had something to go to Qiao Lina’s house, and attached the address.

Qiao Lina is also a foreigner. She has a very rich boyfriend in Shicheng, and bought a small villa in the university town. Two people live together. Later, the boy went abroad. Only Qiao Lina herself lived with a babysitter at home.

Zhuang Yumen drove the car downstairs to Qiao Lina’s house, knocked on the door, and for a long time no one promised, reached out and pushed, and the door was hidden.

“Lina, are you at home?” Zhuang Yujing yelled several times and no one answered, so she called her phone. A series of cell phone rings rang in the depths of the room. Zhuang Yujing hesitated and pushed in.

In the living room, the large floor-to-ceiling windows were firmly covered by curtains. The light in the room was dim. When Zhuang Yumen walked in, he felt cold and cold, and a sense of tension floated inexplicably in his heart.

“Lina?” Zhuang Yumen walked in while calling her name. Suddenly, there was a sixth sense of peeping behind my head, and I suddenly turned around, and found a woman with long shawl standing behind her, almost screaming.

Take a closer look. It is Aunt Mei, the nanny of Qiao Lina’s family, who has been here for a long time. Zhuang Yumeng is also familiar with her. Aunt Mei is usually very enthusiastic. When she sees her, she will say hello and talk for a while, but it is very unusual today. She didn’t look at her, just holding a mop in her hand, standing still.

“Aunt Mei, you scared me!” Zhuang Yumen patted his chest and saw that Aunt Mei was still unresponsive. He was a little surprised, and looked up. Aunt Mei looked pale and dull, and two eyes looked at the ground empty. , Turned a blind eye to her arrival.

“Aunt Mei, what’s wrong with you, are you sick? Hello …”

Aunt Mei came to lifts the head, glanced at her with a hollow look, and said with a weak voice: “I’m a bit sick, I don’t know what’s wrong …”

“Then I will come down later and take you to the doctor. I’ll go to Lina first. Is she upstairs?”