Chapter 316: Raiders of the ghost hunter (4)
Ling Wuzhi shook his body, then floated around the man again, and looked at him with a smile: "Guess what!"
The man pursed his lips and lifted his feet to leave.
"Hey - don't go!"
Hearing Ling Wuzhi's voice, the man walked faster, and seemed to have used light energy.
However, Ling Wuzhang's speed was not slow, and he easily caught up with the man: "What are you running for? I haven't finished my words yet!"
Ling Wuzhi stared at the man with his hands on his hips: "I ask you, are you Meng Fusheng?"
Meng Fusheng was stunned for a moment, this 'ghost' with no ghostly energy came to him on purpose?
"I'm."
got an affirmative answer, and Ling Wuzhi's face turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant. She grinned. "Great!"
"busy?"
Ling Wuxiao blinked and shook his head: "I'm fine." She wouldn't tell him that she was looking for him specifically!
"My name is Ling Wuzhi, nice to meet you!" While introducing himself, Ling Wuzhi raised his hand and patted Meng Fusheng's shoulder.
Patting a person with a height of nearly two meters on the shoulder without any pressure, this feeling is really good!
Meng Fusheng frowned slightly, confusion flashed in his eyes.
It stands to reason that ghosts without resentment cannot touch entities, whether they are objects or living people. The ghosts with resentment are usually hideous, with black qi all over their bodies.
But this person who claimed to be Ling Wuwei, without the slightest resentment, actually touched his body twice!
"Meng Fusheng, where are you going? Yujian Villa?"
"Why do you know me?" Meng Fusheng didn't answer Ling Wuzhi's question, but instead asked a question.
Ling Wuzhi smiled and tilted his head, with a playful face: "Guess"
Meng Fusheng:…
felt that two people, oh no, they were one person and one unknown creature and had nothing to say, so Meng Fusheng just pretended he couldn't see Ling Wuwei, and just lifted his feet and left.
Ling Wuzhang didn't stop him this time, but kept following him at a parallel speed.
She stopped talking, and quietly followed Meng Fusheng's side, studying the plot silently in her heart.
Meng Fusheng thought that Ling Wuwei would leave soon, but knowing that they had been gone for an hour, Ling Wuwei still did not leave.
He stopped, and the 'ghost' beside him also stopped. Meng Fusheng turned his head to look at her, with inquiry in his eyes: "Why are you following me?"
for what? Raiders you slightly!
blinked his eyes: "I'm bored, follow you, so that someone will accompany me!"
Meng Fusheng is a principled and ethical ghost hunter. This 'ghost' who doesn't know if it is a ghost doesn't look bad, so he won't accept ghosts casually.
"Where do you live? I'll take you back."
Ling Wu was stunned for a moment. Although he knew that the male partner was kind, he didn't know that he was so kind enough to send a 'ghost' home!
"Uh...I don't know where my family lives. In fact, I don't remember anything except that I know my name is Ling Wuwei." Rolling his eyes, he found a very good reason.
"Then how do you know my name?" Meng Fusheng asked.
"I, I met a woman named Meng Xintong when I was at Yujian Villa today. She could see me, so I chatted with her for a while. She told me that her senior brother was named Meng Fusheng."
"Then how do you know that I am Meng Fusheng?"
yo hehe Her brain is turning quite fast, just as she finished speaking, the next question was thrown.
"I guessed it!" This sentence is absolutely true!
Meng Fusheng asked Ling Wuzhi several questions in succession, and Ling Wuzhi answered honestly.
After a pause, Meng Fusheng continued to walk forward: "Then you can follow." After all, one can't remember anything, not even what he is. Pretty, poor.
After he goes back, find the master to see what she is.
Ling Wuyi didn't know what Meng Fusheng was thinking, but she was very happy at the moment!
Meng Fusheng not only let her stay by his side, but also gave her ten favorability points!
followed Meng Fusheng for a while, and Meng Fusheng stopped: "Look for a village to sleep in." It was already dark, and the gate of Yujian Villa was already closed.
Looking for a village to sleep in? Oh It turns out that she just searched several villages and couldn't find Meng Fusheng. It turned out to be because she came early!
nodded: "Okay!"
Meng Fusheng didn't just find a village. He stood there and looked into the distance. He would go wherever the resentment was the strongest in the high altitude of the village.
When I went to stay overnight, I was able to clear away the grievances there.
"Let's go." After choosing the village to sleep in, Meng Fusheng just said something lightly, then raised his feet and walked forward.
When I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw a stone tablet standing on the side of the road with the words "Yuancun" written on it.
may be the reason why the villagers went to bed early. After Meng Fusheng and Ling Wuzhi entered the village, they didn't see a single person.
Every house has its doors closed, and no one has a light on.
"Fusheng, where are we going to stay for the night? The village chief's house?" There was obviously a lot of resentment here, but after entering the village, he didn't see a single ghost.
In other words, the stronger the resentment, the more powerful the ghost!
looked around curiously, hoping to see the Specter that can only be seen in horror movies! Hmm I don't know that ordinary ghosts are afraid of her. Are ghosts afraid of her?
Fusheng? Meng Fusheng glanced sideways at Ling Wuye, if he remembered correctly, the two of them had only just known each other, right? What do you call such intimacy?
Ling Wuxie's eyes turned to look for Li Gui, and he didn't see Meng Fusheng's eyes.
pursed his lips, did not answer Ling Wuyi's words, but walked in one direction with a purpose.
They walked to the position closest to the foot of the mountain, where there was only a simple thatched hut.
Meng Fusheng stood still, and Ling Wuzhi also stopped. This thatched hut is where the resentment comes out.
grabbed Meng Fusheng's arm nervously, attracting his attention. Ling Wu Wee hehe smiled: "Then what, I haven't seen Specter yet..." It doesn't count in horror movies!
"Let go." He doesn't like to have too much physical contact with others, let alone this Ling Wuzhi who doesn't know what it is.
pouted, Ling Wuzhi obediently let go. Just as he was about to speak, he heard moans coming from the thatched cottage.
The moans of men and women are intertwined, very ambiguous!
Ling Wuzhi blushed, Emma What the **** could make such a dirty voice? !
tilted his head to look at Meng Fusheng, but found that he was not shy at all. He frowned and looked at the thatched cottage with a serious look.
The next moment, he didn't know where to get a peach wood sword,