The woman was fluttering, without any weight on her body, fell next to the mustache, tilted her head to look, waved her hand gently, and her loose hair was automatically tied into a ponytail, revealing a beautiful face, and then her body was much more condensed, looking like an ordinary girl.

The mustache didn't feel anything, shivered, zipped up his pants, and turned around coldly, and was suddenly startled, "Huh-"

The girl blinked and smiled, "Handsome guy, what are you doing?" ”

"Scared the hell out of me!" The mustache patted his chest and subconsciously looked at both sides, "I'm ...... Blowing, where did you come from? ”

"My family lives in it!" The girl pointed to the depths of the alley, twisted it, and smiled shyly.

This smile was full of charm, the mustache was stunned for a while, leaned against the wall, and asked angrily: "Little sister, why don't you sleep at such a late hour?"

The girl pouted and said, "I can't sleep alone, it's so boring."

"Alone?" The mustache looked around and teased, "Or...... Brother goes to your house to accompany you? ”

"Okay!" The girl nodded in agreement, and then wondered, "You can't be a bad person, right?" Will you ...... Bullying me? ”

The mustache looked very serious, "Do you think my brother is such a person?" ”

"That'...... Let's go! The girl led the way, and the mustache followed like a thief.

Zhou Fengchen stood up from behind Sijiqing, and said in his heart that this guy is going to be unlucky, I don't know what kind of mood Wang Min will feel when he receives a report tomorrow and finds out that his object is hanging?

Do you want to save him? This guy's character is very poor, and whether he dies or not has nothing to do with him.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Fengchen decided to save his life and knocked down the bamboo pole by the way.

From the mustachioed car parked on the side of the road, I turned around and arrived at the mouth of the alley, only to see a rusty iron horizontal row on it, with three big characters faintly on it: Zuoyi Alley.

Entering from the alley, it is dark inside, and a little gloomy, to the end, the street lamp in the distance can shine here, look around, it is three dilapidated five-story small western-style buildings, surrounded by a courtyard in the middle, I don't know if there are people living in the building, anyway, it is pitch black, very quiet.

When he got here, the mustache and the girl were gone, Zhou Fengchen opened the eye of the sky and looked around, walked to a building with a sneer, thought about it, didn't take the stairs, followed the broken sewer pipe and window sill, and went to the window on the fourth floor.

Quietly looking into the room along the window, the light suddenly turned on inside, and I saw that the furniture was neatly arranged, and the sanitation was clean, which was very contrary to the dilapidated and dead environment around it.

The female ghost opened the door and came in, and said to the door, "Come in, brother."

The mustache probed his head and looked around, and walked in with a smile.

Then the girl poured tea, and the two sat on the sofa and talked nonsense, talking nonsense, talking and talking about the mustache's eyes that were not looking at the place, and their hands and feet began to be dishonest.

The girl was quite resistant at first, but then she slowly refused and was ashamed, and the mustache became more energetic when she saw it, and rushed up to hug the girl, and her mouth was leaning over.

"Hehe, brother, you are so bad, you said that you don't bully others!" The girl snorted.

The mustache was shocked, "Brother is not bullying you, he is helping you warm up." ”

"Hehehe......" The girl smiled coquettishly, her back to the mustache but her face was cold, then she pushed away the mustache, covered her face and turned around and ran to the bedroom, "I hate it!" ”

The mustache looked proud, took off himself clean, shouted "I'm coming", and ran into the bedroom.

Zhou Fengchen secretly scolded a and counted silently: "Ten, nine, eight...... Three, two, one, ah! ”

"Ahh

Really! From the bedroom, the moustache howled miserably, "Help! Help me! There are ghosts! ”

Then there was an eerie sinister laugh: "Hey, hey, hey...... Die! ”

Zhou Fengchen turned to the bedroom window, squatted on the windowsill and looked in, at this time the mustache was lying on the bed with a frightened face, unable to move, and above him, a woman in white who was bleeding from seven holes stretched out her sharp brown claws and slowly pressed down.

"Shhhhh......h

The female ghost raised her head suddenly, swished to the side of the bed, and looked over gloomily.

The mustache also looked up, and when he saw that it was Zhou Fengchen, he was first surprised, then puzzled, and finally shouted in surprise: "Brother Zhou, save me!"

Zhou Fengchen ignored him, but looked at the female ghost.

The female ghost asked, "Who are you?"

"Guess!" Zhou Fengchen stretched out his hand, and a talisman swirled around.

The female ghost's eyes widened, and she turned and ran.

"Evil beasts! Where to go! Zhou Fengchen jumped into the window, jumped over the bed and went out the door.

The hall was quiet, only a jar on a table under the middle hall shook lightly twice.

Zhou Fengchen sneered and walked over, stared at the altar, and found that it was an ash altar, and there was a family photo next to it, the photo was a middle-aged couple and a girl, the family of three was smiling very happily, and the girl's appearance was this female ghost.

"Iniquity!" Zhou Fengchen scolded in a low voice, and pasted the talisman in his hand to the mouth of the altar, and there was a faint cry begging for mercy inside, "Dao Chief, spare your life!" ”

Zhou Fengchen looked himself up and down, "Where did you see that I was a Dao Chief?" ”

Without waiting for the female ghost to answer, the mustache could move, staggered out of the bedroom, put on his clothes in a panic, approached closely, and asked cautiously, "Brother Zhou, what is that...... Where did you go, where did you go? ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled and snapped his fingers.

Airplanes!

The environment of the whole room changed silently, the lights went out all of a sudden, and the street lamps in the distance shone faintly here, only to see cobwebs all over the place, dust everywhere, it should be that no one has lived in it for several years.

The mustache let out a frightened "ah" scream and sat on the ground.

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the columbarium altar, "She's here, what?" You're looking for her? ”

"No, no, no!" The mustache shook like a rattle, looked around, swallowed his saliva, and turned pale, "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, you, you are Mr. Yin and Yang, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter if it's with you!" Zhou Fengchen pointed to the altar and beckoned to him again, "Come on, come on, let's do it again, I think this female ghost is simply bland and tasteless, only people who have no taste will come with her, what do you think?" ”

"I, I, I don't think anything."

The mustache broke out in a cold sweat because of fear, "She, she, she...... What am I going to do? ”

In his mind, this kind of thing is a death when it touches, and it is even more terrible to be entangled.

"You want to know what to do?" Zhou Fengchen sneered and scolded: "Mustache! I didn't have the slightest prejudice against you, and I didn't think you were bad even if I had a few words, but now I think you're just a fucking grandson, and you know why you came across this? It's because you're fucking scheming! ”

"I, I, I......" the mustache opened his mouth and stammered, "Aren't men like this?" ”

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" Zhou Fengchen picked up the urn altar and deliberately scared him: "My mana is limited, I can only seal her for half an hour, and I have to run after half an hour, and she has been pestering you until she kills you!"

The mustache was about to cry, "Brother Zhou, you have to think of a way!" It's me who is confused! I'm a bastard! But I don't want to die! ”

"Is there a way...... Zhou Fengchen pretended to think, "There are some, but it costs money!" ”

The mustache immediately said, "How much?" I'll give! ”

"How many do you have now?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

The mustache touched his pocket, "There are three thousand on the body, and ten thousand on the car." ”

"Almost!" Zhou Fengchen looked serious, "Give me all the money, and I will find a way to send her to the Netherworld." ”

"Good, good!" The mustache nodded and got up.

As the two were talking, the door suddenly "creaked" open, and an old lady came in with a hunched waist and trembling outside, holding a kerosene lamp in her hand, and her old face was particularly gloomy.

(End of chapter)