Zhang Weidong waved so casually, Wang Xiangshan felt a terrible majesty hanging over her head, just like the terrible majesty of heaven and earth brought to her when she had just turned into a ghost and thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.
The green smoke once again transformed into Wang Xiangshan's appearance before she was alive, and then her feet flew into the air, floating out like a breeze. However, her face was very pale and her hair was long and hanging down, which created a windy atmosphere around her.
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Although Hong Wei knew clearly that the female ghost in front of him was his wife, he still couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. Liu Luo had already huddled on the sofa, trembling all over and waving to Wang Xiangshan: "
Don't come, don't come, please don't come. I know I was wrong, I know I'm sorry for you, please forgive me!"
Zhang Weidong couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Liu Luo, who had always been as proud as a lady before, but now he was so frightened. If Wang Xiangshan had the ability to hurt her, he would have hurt her long ago, so why bother pestering Hong all day long?
What about Wei? In fact, people and ghosts live in different paths. Except for her closest relatives, she would be seeking death if she approached anyone. But Liu Luo frightened herself.
However, Zhang Weidong naturally would not expose this matter. Most of his attention fell curiously on Wang Xiangshan.
As the Five Emperors Manual says, Gui Guo is just a ray of Yin energy, but this energy also carries a ray of mental fluctuations. It is not difficult to speculate that this is the residual consciousness of Wang Xiangshan after his death, and it is precisely because of this residual ray of energy.
Only with a flicker of consciousness did she become a ghost and not quickly disperse with the wind.
When Zhang Weidong looked at Wang Xiangshan, Wang Xiangshan had floated to two meters in front of Zhang Weidong and then did not dare to move forward. Instead, she looked at Zhang Weidong with a look of pleading and awe, and then slowly knelt down towards him.
Just when Wang Xiangshan knelt down towards him, Zhang Weidong suddenly felt Wang Xiangshan's confusion, pain and sadness.
Her reluctance before death allowed her to retain a glimmer of consciousness after her death. However, after her death, she was surrounded by a world full of crises, and the terrible yang energy between heaven and earth was tearing at her soul from time to time, making her live in pain all the time.
However, the consciousness full of resentment during her lifetime remained, but she could not let it go with the wind.
"Mr. Hong, haven't you always wanted to know what your wife said to you in her sleep? Now you can know." Zhang Weidong looked at Wang Xiangshan and then at Liu Luo, and finally picked up his pen again and dipped it in cinnabar. Wang Xiangshan is not a ghost cultivator.
, it’s just that Zhang Weidong, the lowest-level lonely ghost, can not only sense the emotions contained in her spiritual world, but also has some difficulty in communicating with her in detail. However, Hong Wei, as the closest person in front of her, with the help of Zhang Weidong’s magic,
Yes. Of course, Zhang Weidong is only interested in the ghost itself and not Hong Wei's family affairs.
"Open!" Zhang Weidong drew a picture on Hong Wei's ear with his brush and shouted softly.
Another golden light flashed, and Wang Xiangshan bowed to Zhang Weidong again, and then floated towards Hong Wei.
In any case, the female ghost in front of him is Hong Wei's wife who has been together for many years. When they met, he was still a pauper. When life got better day by day, she suddenly left. This incident has always been something that Hong Wei can't erase.
Pain and regret. Now that he saw his wife again, although he was a ghost in a different place, after experiencing the initial panic, Hong Wei was only excited at this time.
The scene in the dream appeared again. Hong Wei saw Wang Xiangshan sticking out her long tongue towards his ear, opening and closing her mouth from time to time, but this time Hong Wei heard a voice. The voice was eerie and cold, but
It was so familiar that Hong Wei couldn't help but shed tears.
He wanted to touch Wang Xiangshan's face with his hand, but his hand passed through her face.
Zhang Weidong saw Hong Wei crying, sighed softly, then walked out of the living room and came to the lawn in front of the villa.
Zhang Weidong stood on the lawn and looked up at the night sky for a long time. The first time he caught a ghost brought him not novelty but heaviness.
Ghost, this scary thing in folklore, showed him a family tragedy for the first time.
Zhang Weidong didn't know how long he stood on the lawn until he felt a gust of cold wind blowing out of the villa and then dispersed with the wind. He knew that Wang Xiangshan, who had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, was gone.
It’s time for me to leave! Zhang Weidong sighed softly, then raised his steps and found that he was already out of the fence.
The villa is located in a suburban area with beautiful scenery. In the winter, taxis rarely pass by in these places. Even if they do, they are usually occupied by guests, and pedestrians are even rarer.
Fortunately, Zhang Weidong had already escaped the cold and heat. He left the villa area and walked along the road to the city. After walking for a long distance, as the road gradually became lively, he got a taxi.
Jiangnanhong Hotel is in the real city center. The taxi drove Zhang Weidong all the way to the city center, with lights flying all the way. Soon the car drove to Houhe Street in Nanzhou City. This street is a relatively famous one in Nanzhou City.
Bar Street is similar to the famous Houhai Bar Street in Beijing. Because it is winter, there are very few pedestrians on the street. It is estimated that even if you come here to visit, you have basically got into the lively bars, full of ambiguity and passion.
Zhang Weidong looked through the car window at the bars lined on both sides of the street, with alluring lights, and suddenly smiled and shook his head, but he remembered that he had never been to such a place since he was a child, and he didn't know what it was like inside.
Is it really easy to have an affair here?
When Zhang Weidong was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw ** men and women chasing a man in front of him.
Zhang Weidong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, thinking, this is too exaggerated. In the provincial capital, before the night is really deep, there are such violent scenes on the streets?
While he was surprised, the car drove past the man and woman, and Zhang Weidong couldn't help but sweat violently.
The women he thought were all men. They had long hair and sexy clothes. Looking from behind under the dim light, they looked a bit voluptuous and graceful. But when they looked at them from the front, they realized that they not only had beards, but also nose hairs.
All have grown out.
"Damn it, a man is chasing after another, this scene is so damn exciting!" the driver shouted excitedly, slapping the steering wheel.
Zhang Weidong sweated again, and then he realized that all the people passing by the car were crooked men. He thought to himself, times have really changed. I remember that crooked men used to be sneaky, but now they catch up with everyone.
On the street, you really dare to love and hate!
Thinking in his mind, the car drove past the man who was being chased in front of him again. Out of curiosity, Zhang Weidong took a look at the man. The man was dressed very fashionably, with a peaked cap and a scarf. Although the peaked cap was lowered, it was night time,
However, with his keen observation, Zhang Weidong could still easily discover that the man in the peaked cap was very handsome, with a high nose and delicate face, just like a male star.
No wonder there are so many curvy men pursuing them. It seems that curvy men like handsome men just like women! Zhang Weidong shook his head and was about to turn his head away when he suddenly found that under the peaked cap, the handsome man's eyes were very flustered. The panic in his eyes seemed
It looked like he was in danger, not the panic look of a man being chased by many women.
"Stop!" Zhang Weidong's heart moved slightly and he blurted out to stop the driver.
The driver was stunned for a moment, and finally stepped on the brakes as instructed. However, when Zhang Weidong opened the door and waved to the man in the peaked hat behind him, the driver's expression suddenly became very subtle. He obviously regarded Zhang Weidong's actions as "a hero saving a beauty."
As for Zhang Weidong, this pretty boy, of course he has become a crooked man in someone's eyes.
When the man in the peaked hat suddenly saw a taxi stopping in front of him, he reacted very quickly. He ran up quickly, then bent down and got in. He closed the door with a bang, and then breathlessly said to the driver in a hurry: "Master
Hurry up." He said while looking back in panic.
As expected, he was worthy of being called a rabbit, and his speed was top-notch. The driver secretly cursed in his heart, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out quickly.
"Damn it, I let him run away!" A man who was also dressed very fashionably saw the man in the peaked hat getting into the taxi. The taxi quickly merged into the traffic flow. He couldn't help but grabbed the hat on his head and threw it hard in frustration.
on the ground.
"What a pity. This guy looks so much like Hou Dongxiong. If only..." A man with long hair shawl and a coquettish dress shook his hair back with his hands in a very feminine manner, with a look of regret on his face.
"Then it's not all your fault. He just walked in the door and you stared at him lustfully and yelled." A long-haired man interrupted, and rolled his eyes at him.
"That's right, it's obviously the first time this guy has come to a place like this. You don't even think about how much courage it took for us to step into this door back then. Now, when he comes here, you yell like this, don't let him
It would be weird if you scared me away!" A man who looked very manly said.
"Who made him look so much like Hou Dongxiong? You don't know that Hou Dongxiong is my idol?" As soon as the very manly man spoke, the long-haired man dressed in a coquettish way immediately followed him and said in a cooing voice.
"Now that we know he looks like Hou Dongxiong, we can't make any fuss. Hou Dongxiong, think about it when we will meet again after being scared away by you this time!" The very manly man stared at this.
The long-haired man glanced at it and said.
"Alas!" Hearing the very manly man say this, almost all the men looked at the direction where the taxi disappeared in the distance and sighed quietly.
Let's talk about the man who was described by many curvy men as resembling Hou Dongxiong. Seeing that the person behind him was getting further and further away, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly picked up the sunglasses on his chest and put them on.
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After putting on his sunglasses, the man who looked exactly like Hou Dongxiong said to Zhang Weidong with an embarrassed look on his face: "Thank you, sir."