Wei Yan stepped forward and helped Zheng Quzhi. There was a happy smile on his face: "Hey, don't faint."

With that, he pinched his knuckled hand to Zheng Quzhi's face.

Mori cold breath swept the whole body in an instant, Zheng Quzhi shivered and opened his eyes again. Wei Yan's delicate and beautiful face came into view.

Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath and didn't forget the old Wang behind him. He squeezed Wei Yan's arms and put his 1.8-meter-old man into his arms and cried, "ah, ah, ah! Here comes the ghost

Wei Yan was knocked back a few steps, his dark eyes half squinted happily, his throat knot rolled slightly, and his voice was suddenly a little dumb: "well."

He raised his hand, put it on Zheng Quzhi's shoulder, took him back and looked at Lao Wang with some impatience in his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to take his time, but now, he just wanted to make a quick decision.

He slowly closed his eyes, brewing for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes. I saw that the dark eyes had become as red as fire. Lao Wang's climbing action stopped and his whole body was lit with green light.

Only a few seconds, Lao Wang's face still with consternation, tall body has become a pile of ashes.

All the dust settled.

Wei Yan's hand was on Zheng Quzhi's hand holding his waist. He pulled his hand away. Then he took a step back, looked down at him and said, "in the future, call me Wei Yan."

Zheng Quzhi's face was full of collapse and his legs were still a little weak. Just now, the old Wang was so close to him that he could even see some nail marks on his face.

The trace is very small. It should be beaded.

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi sobered up a little bit, and quickly asked Wei Yan, "Pearl, are they not in danger?"

One old and one young is really worrying.

Smell speech, Wei Yan's face is a little cold: "I'm talking to you."

Zheng Quzhi was stunned. He scratched his head with embarrassment: "Mr. Wei, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly? "

Wei Yan's face is completely cold. She raises her eyes and looks at Zheng Quzhi quietly for a long time. Then she turns back to tatami and sits down and closes her eyes.

Zheng Quzhi:???

"Mr. Wei, don't we go out and have a look?" After a long hesitation, he couldn't help speaking in a low voice.

Wei Yan doesn't pay attention to him, purses thin lips and has no response.

Zheng Quzhi's face was covered with black lines, and finally he squatted silently in the corner and did not speak. The big guy is not here, of course he dare not go out, he is not a savior, or to keep his own life.

Besides, Wei Yan shouldn't let his life go, right?

There was also a smell of corpse decay in the room. Zheng Quzhi was scared out of sleep by Lao Wang. After silence for most of the day, he could not help but go to talk to Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, who do you think is the one possessed by evil spirits?"

Wei Yan opened her eyes and looked at the window damaged by Lao Wang. After several seconds of silence, she sighed helplessly and returned to him: "I want to."

After receiving Wei Yan's response, Zheng Quzhi's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally fell down. He quickly got up to the tatami and squatted down, looking up at Wei Yan: "is that beautiful woman?"

Hearing the speech, Wei Yan frowned.

Seeing this, Zheng Quzhi breathed heavily. Did he guess wrong?

"Beautiful?" Wei Yan's thin lips opened slightly, and there was some displeasure on her face: "do you think she is beautiful?"

Zheng Quzhi's face was muddled, and he carefully recalled the face of the red lipped woman. Then he nodded his head in affirmation: "it's very beautiful, and the figure is also good."

Wei Yan closed her eyes again and pursed her lips.

Although Zheng Quzhi was dissatisfied with Wei Yan's behavior of ignoring his own, he was helpless. Seeing that the ground is very clean, she just sits on the ground leaning against tatami and closes her eyes like Wei Yan.

This close, unexpectedly still really sleep in the past.

Dazed, it seems to fall into a dream. It's still the flat land I saw last time in the bathroom. No, it shouldn't be called flat land. There are all construction workers here, and there is a model of flat ground.

It's the haunted house.

Zheng Qu's bosom friend is cool. What is this? How could he dream about the scene before the ghost house was built?

"Chengzi, wait for the ghost house to be built! We are the big boss The man who committed suicide and was taken to cooking by his master was full of yearning.

The man named Chengzi is undoubtedly the master, and his face also has a smile, "yes, when we make money, we will make a lot of money together!"

Chengzi looked forward to the construction site, did not notice that his words just finished, the face of the people beside him changed.

Zheng Quzhi saw it vividly, and the man's face appeared with shock, surprise and hatred.

"Five five?" The man asked.

Chengzi turned to look at the man in surprise and said, "yes! Five and a half, isn't it

The man's face squeezed out a forced smile: "well, yes How fair... "

The scene suddenly changes and the ghost house has been built. Chengzi and man stood in front of the haunted house. The man suddenly said, "Chengzi, let's go in and experience it."Cheng Zi was stunned, then nodded and readily agreed: "go! Let's be the first tourists of our haunted house

Said, holding the man to go inside.

***

when I woke up, it was daytime outside the window, and it was still snowing. Zheng Qu knows to cover some hair to send a head to groan, wake up, how does the head so ache?

"Awake?" Wei Yan bowed his head and saw his head covered with pain. He could not help frowning: "what's the matter?"

"Brain melon seed ache." Zheng Quzhi shook his head and recalled that before, he didn't seem to knock his head?

In the world created by evil spirits, the magnetic field is different from the magnetic field of human life, which will have a certain impact on ordinary people. Wei Yan frowned, but did not expect to have such a great influence on Zheng Quzhi.

I remember the first time I brought Cai Zhen and Qi He in, they didn't feel headache except for some nausea.

He got up and looked at Zheng Quzhi for a long time. He touched Zheng Quzhi's head and said in a low voice, "fast."

"What's coming?" Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed a doubt, always feel that he and Wei Yan can not talk together, is it the legendary generation gap?

"Go to the lobby." Wei Yan didn't answer. He lowered his head and patiently pulled up his sleeve. He also inadvertently looked at Zheng Quzhi's wrist. Seeing that his hair was still there, his frown was a little looser.

Zheng Quzhi is the first time to enter this kind of world, should not stay too long.

In the lobby -

the red lipped woman sat on the sofa alone, holding her knees like Xiao Nan of yesterday. Her long hair covered her face and could not see her emotions clearly.

The old man is still dull and empty, staring at a corner. Her side nestled in snoring beads, she curled up in a group next to the old man, childish face is peaceful and harmless.

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