Chapter 335: Raiders of the ghost hunter (23)
made Ling Wuzhi feel that he was ready to conquer Xiaofeng!
"I'm a little scared, but I won't go! I said why do you want me to go?! Do you know what I like most?"
Ling Wuzhi sat across from Meng Fusheng and slapped him on the dried talisman paper.
"Why?" Meng Fusheng asked.
"I like to be the naysayer the most! That's why you always let me go, but I just don't go! Humph—"
Meng Fusheng: …
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It didn't take long for the night to come, Ling Wu Weilai slept in Meng Fusheng's bed and woke up again, it was already dark.
I don’t know if it’s because of the resentment above the palace, so the dark inside the palace is much faster than the outside.
After being woken up by Meng Fusheng, he followed Qi Jun to the front hall for dinner.
"Things that Meng Tianshi wanted have already been prepared. When do you plan to accept that Specter?" Before the meal was finished, Prince Rong couldn't help but speak.
Ling Wuzhi glanced at Prince Rong: "When will that Specter come out?"
Prince Rong thought for a while and said, "Zishi." He's not stupid either, he's a prince after all, so he doesn't have to be handsome, so he doesn't have to have any brains?
So after answering the time when Ling Wu, Li Gui and Xiao Feng came out, he suddenly realized: "Oh I get it! I get it! Will I accept him again at Zi Shi?!"
Ling Wuyi gave him a look of "you have a brain", and then continued to eat.
In fact, if Ling Wuyi had not asked Meng Fusheng out of curiosity in the afternoon, she would not have known when she would have picked up that scoundrel Xiaofeng tonight.
However, she will never tell anyone!
sensed that Meng Fusheng's favorability for her increased from fifty points a few days ago, to fifty-five points just now. Ling Wuyi looked up at him, and just saw the smile flashing in his eyes.
Hmmm No matter why Meng Fusheng laughs at her! It's still a little less than half of the favorability, very good!
After dinner, it was completely dark. If you stand outside and look up at the sky, you will not be able to see the moon and stars at all because of the vexation of grievances!
A gust of gloomy wind blew, Ling Wuzhi shrank his shoulders: "Fusheng, do you think that Xiaofeng will come earlier?"
"Won't."
Meng Fusheng thought that because Li Gui Xiaofeng had already seen those unsuitable Celestial Masters, he would not change his usual rules even though he knew that there were Celestial Masters waiting for him in Prince Rong's mansion tonight.
It is said that it is time to come, and it will not be a moment earlier!
Meng Fusheng had already instructed everyone in the palace to go back to his room as soon as it got dark and not come out. They sent out a lot of talisman paper, and asked the servants to paste them on the doors, windows and walls in advance.
After dinner, Prince Rong also hid back to his bedroom in fear.
The huge Prince Rong's mansion, at this moment in the hall with the door open, is the three Meng Fusheng!
"That Fusheng Are you sure you can conquer that Specter?"
Qi Jun hesitated for a while, although he told himself to have confidence in Meng Fusheng!
But time passed little by little, I don't know if it was the terrifying effect brought by the whimpering overcast wind, or the candlelight that was blown by the wind to make Qi Jun feel more and more uncertain.
Meng Fusheng closed his eyes slightly and meditated: "No." What he meant was that he was not sure of conquering Li Gui Xiaofeng.
Ling Wuzhi, who was in a blur on the side, understood, and so did Qi Jun.
Ling Wuzhi and Qi Jun did not expect this answer.
Okay, even Meng Fusheng is not sure? Do you want to invite Tianshi Meng to go down the mountain in person? !
"Cough...then what...or else, I'd better avoid it?" Qi Jun's voice was a little weak, with a vibrato unconsciously.
Meng Fusheng hummed, then stopped talking.
Because he couldn't see the reason for Ling Wuzhang, so after telling Meng Fusheng, Qi Jun quickly got up and ran away.
Just kidding, even if you want to watch the fun, you must be able to save your life!
"Hey This Qi Jun is too boring, isn't it?! You are here to help him anyway! He just left?!" Ling Wuyi shouted with some dissatisfaction.
"You can also go." Meng Fusheng said again.
Ling Wuzhi is really tired of Meng Fusheng saying this! He got up from the chair, walked to his side, and gave him a hard twist on his arm.
Meng Fusheng frowned and opened his eyes to look at her.
Ling Wuzhi snorted at him: "Do you know what I'm most annoying you to say?"
No need to guess, Meng Fusheng also knew: "You can go."
"So you know it too!!"
Ling Wuzhi glared at him: "But—I will never leave! If you drive me away, I will not leave! I will always follow you, and then collect your corpse!"
There are many kinds of touching love words in the world, many years later. When Meng Fusheng, who was in his late twilight years, was lying on the rattan chair, recalling the vivid expression back then, the man who stared at him angrily and threatened to follow him all the time to collect his corpse, chuckled lightly...
I don't know which muscle Meng Fusheng made wrong. After he said that he wanted to collect his corpse, he even added five points of favorability.
rolled his eyes at Meng Fusheng, then sat down beside him.
Ling Wuxie leaned her head on Meng Fusheng's shoulder and fell asleep, and suddenly felt that the shoulder she was leaning on was instantly stiff, and the surrounding atmosphere began to change.
Ling Wu suddenly opened his eyes: "Did you come?"
Meng Fusheng hummed, got up from the stool, and walked outside quickly: "Follow!"
"Oh!" Ling Wuzhi hurriedly stood up, floating behind Meng Fusheng.
Their direction is the place where Xiaofeng lived, and the place where he committed suicide and killed those women in the backyard: Luanyuan.
The wind was getting stronger outside, and the talismans that were attached to the doors, windows and walls were blown so that they seemed to fall down at any time, and they were firmly stuck to a corner.
Arrived at the gate of Luanyuan, Ling Wuyi couldn't help reaching out and grabbed Meng Fusheng's arm, Meng Fusheng turned his head and glanced at her. Ling Wuwei pouted and said helplessly, "I'm going to be blown away by this gloomy wind..."
If it hadn't been really unstable, she wouldn't have dragged Meng Fusheng.
Other places are okay, the wind in this Luanyuan is particularly fierce! And it's cold and painful to blow on! It's even more exaggerated than that cold wind!
Meng Fusheng took out a piece of talisman paper from the Qiankun bag and gave it to her: "Take it."
The moment took over the talisman paper and held it in his hand, a barrier seemed to automatically form around him, blocking out all those yin winds.
"Wow It's amazing!"
Meng Fusheng didn't look at her, just said something