Chapter 677: I'm not a professional hunter
Chapter 677 I'm not a professional ghost hunter
However, Ye Chuyang himself was quite interested in the so-called haunting incident of Yu Yanze's villa.
After and Wen Feiyu made an agreement, after having dinner, the two wandered around for a long time. After dark, Wen Feiyu drove the car and went to Yu Yanze's previous villa.
This is Ye Chuyang's first time here.
Standing in front of the villa that had been burned down and could hardly be seen, Ye Chuyang reached out and touched his chin, something seemed to flash in his eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Feiyu stood beside Ye Chuyang, a big man who was almost thirty years old was about to form a group at this moment.
Ye Chuyang turned his head and glanced at him.
Under the street light, Wen Feiyu's expression was a little serious and solemn, but it was not difficult to see that the so-called solemnity was all pretentious, and deliberately made to prevent the outflow of his feared emotions.
counseling is also quite counseling.
Ye Chuyang hooked the corners of his mouth amused, and then said, "Look at the ghost inside."
"Is there really a ghost?"
"There are ghosts." Ye Chuyang said in a low voice, and then she raised her feet and walked towards the villa, but while walking, she usually comforted Wen Feiyu, who realized that she was about to face the ghost soon, "Don't worry, it's not the kind of ghost you imagined."
Isn't that the kind of ghost he imagined?
What kind of ghost is he imagining?
With long hair draped in front of him, wearing a white skirt floating in the air, when he lifts his hair, he opens up a terrifying mouth of blood—
Nest grass.
The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
The corners of Wen Feiyu's mouth twitched, and immediately strode up behind Ye Chuyang, then subconsciously grabbed the boy's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't that Zhong Kui still have props when he hunted ghosts? ? Master Ye, what props do you have?"
Ye Chuyang: "I'm not a professional ghost hunter."
She majored in metaphysics and feng shui at that time, and it has nothing to do with catching ghosts. It's just that she knows a little bit about everything, so she can help a little with things like suppressing ghosts.
Of course Wen Feiyu didn't know that Ye Chuyang only knew a little about catching ghosts.
When he heard the words 'I am not a professional ghost hunter', Wen Feiyu's face suddenly turned pale.
Nest grass!
I'm not a ghost hunter, why did you come here! Is there a hole in the brain?
Wen Feiyu suddenly looked at Ye Chuyang with a hopeless expression.
Ye Chuyang was stared at by such hot eyes, but he turned his head in the end, and then patted the shoulder of the man beside him with emotion and comfort, "Don't worry, although I am not a professional ghost hunter, I don't have any professional props either. , but I still have good things to suppress evil spirits. And—”
Ye Chuyang paused for a second, and suddenly said in a very meaningful tone, "Perhaps it's too late to be happy when you see what's inside. What are you worried about?"
Wen Feiyu: "...I don't believe it."
"If you don't believe me, just wait and watch." Ye Chuyang twitched the corner of his mouth, quite helpless.
However, although his heart was very mixed and helpless, Ye Chuyang took special care of Wen Feiyu on the way to the villa.
After a minute, the two came to the blackened door that had been burned.
Ye Chuyang took out a handkerchief, pressed it against the door, and pushed it open—
There was no light, but a burning smell rushed into the noses of Ye Chuyang and Wen Feiyu.
(end of this chapter)