Ah Huang looked at this guy and smiled so stupidly that his mouth almost reached the back of his head.
He rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Fu Yang quickly packed up, hummed a little tune and went out.
It was already afternoon, and the sun was in the west.
After getting into the taxi, Fu Yang told the driver: "Go to Xishan Cemetery!"
"Uh... why are you going there alone so late, little brother? I've heard that there are many horrific and supernatural incidents."
The driver was obviously a little frightened.
Fu Yang was only thinking about Wei Ke at this time. He had no intention of chatting with the taxi driver. He subconsciously blurted out: "Go find my girlfriend."
Ah?! What a fool!
Go... to Xishan Cemetery to find a girlfriend?
The taxi driver was stunned on the spot, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
"Did I attract a lonely ghost? Could it be that...when I turned around later, I saw a face that was mangled with blood and flesh? Could it be that the last payment he paid was a ghost coin? Just like many supernatural beings
It's like what's written in the novel! Will he bite my neck off as soon as he hits me on the shoulder..."
I have to say that this is an old driver who loves to read horror novels.
I have a great imagination. I imagined many scenes on the spot that would scare me to the point of peeing.
And not long ago, he heard from a friend in the company that he actually encountered a "ghost riding a car" in a remote place in the afternoon.
How creepy!
"Brother, brother... what, can you change a car? My car is almost out of gas." He asked pretending to be calm.
Fu Yang was stunned for a moment. Then he thought to himself: "Damn it! You think it's too far to go to Xishan Cemetery, and you're worried that there will be no passengers when you return to the airport, so you want to refuse the ride, right?"
He said a little impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! Go quickly, otherwise I won't be polite."
Originally he meant that he was being rude, but he meant that the complaint phone number behind the seat was complaining about him. But in the end, he was so scared that he almost peed.
"Ah! Don't, don't hurt me. I'll go, I'll go..."
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove Fu Yang to the gate of Xishan Cemetery at almost the fastest speed.
"Thank you, master, this is for you..."
boom!
The car door closed and the old driver ran away quickly. The accelerator sounded like he was participating in an F1 competition.
"...money."
Only then did Fu Yang finish a complete sentence, holding the cash in his hand with a confused look on his face.
Then he shrugged, thinking that this master was really a nice guy. He got a free ride at no cost.
He raised his head and looked at the cemetery gate in the afterglow of the evening sun, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart.
The last time I came here, I had dinner with the goddess Qin Mei. As a result, I lost the game of truth or dare. I was asked to come to Xishan Cemetery to find a tombstone for a photo, and then I met Wei Ke...
So the fate of this life is really unpredictable.
And poor Qin Mei is equivalent to indirectly setting up a love rival for herself, which makes Fu Yang fall into entanglement. Otherwise, Fu Yang would have been with Qin Mei a long time ago...
"Oh, let's not think about it. I probably like Wei Ke more..."
Fu Yang recalled the different feelings he had when he was with Wei Ke and Qin Mei. The former was warm and happy, while the latter was heart-pounding. Just like whether in ancient or modern times, Chinese or foreign, young men always meet different women in their lives.
Make you tempted.
But in the end, how many can stay together and support each other?
"I'm so envious of Wei Xiaobao..."
Fu Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, ignoring these messy thoughts and walked directly into the cemetery.
Now, not only was he not afraid, he was also looking around with interest, looking at the forest of tombstones all around like a curious baby.
"How many people have the opportunity to become ghosts after death and stay in the world of the world instead of reporting to the underworld?"
As soon as I had this idea in my mind, I saw a little boy with a pale face and blood-red eyes appearing at my feet. He was a bit like the one in "The Grudge".
He was also holding a scary-looking doll in his hand.
Ordinary people were of course frightened to the point of peeing, and some even fainted immediately.
But Fu Yang thinks he is cute!
"Kid, are you alone or do you have an adult with you? It's not fun to come out and scare your uncle."
Fu Yang smiled and reached out to touch the ghost child's head, ruffling the hair.
"You, you're not afraid of me?"
As he spoke, he lost his terrifying appearance and turned into a cute little shota.
This little boy is a "newborn ghost who is not afraid of Taoist priests"!
Fu Yang laughed loudly: "You are so cute, why is uncle afraid of you?"
A middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Please forgive me, Master Immortal! My son didn't mean to offend you. Three of our family died in a car accident. We didn't want to go to the underworld to reincarnate. We were worried that we wouldn't be able to remember each other after drinking Meng Po soup. So we stayed in the earth, but we
I have never harmed anyone..."
He seemed a little scared and quickly explained.
When Fu Yang turned around, he saw a handsome-looking middle-aged man in a suit, uh, a male ghost. There was also a woman wearing an elegant dress next to him.
The couple should appear to be financially well-off and well-educated.
There is indeed no sin.
For such ghosts stranded in the earth, orthodox Taoist priests will definitely send them to the underworld forcibly when they see them. But Fu Yang is just a "wild man", and his thinking mode is closer to ordinary people.
I was moved by the warmth of the family of three.
"Sir, don't worry. I'm not an unreasonable Taoist priest."
As Fu Yang spoke, he picked up the almost weightless little boy. He walked over with a smile and put him in the arms of the middle-aged man.
"Thank you, Master Immortal, thank you Master Immortal!"
The two couldn't help but thank them.
Then he took the little boy and turned around and entered a very luxurious cemetery.
call.
Fu Yang let out a sigh of relief.
Then I heard a clear, sweet and somewhat cunning voice coming from behind me.
"Can't you tell, you quite like children? My little servant."
Turning his head, he saw Wei Ke wearing a white dress, like an orchid blooming in the night.
The wind blew her hair, and her delicate and stunning face seemed to be shining in the last light of the setting sun.
Although there was still some distance, Fu Yang could smell the fragrance of her body, which was like some kind of light floral fragrance.
He looked a little dumbfounded.
"am I pretty?"
Fu Yang nodded dullly.
brush!
Wei Ke's figure flashed, and he instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and arrived at Fu Yang's side.
Grabbed his ear!
"You know I'm beautiful, but you still can't get along with so many beauties? Ah! Also, you were really good at pretending on the phone just now, you're so cool."
"Ouch, ouch! Let go, Wei Ke, it hurts... your ears are about to be twisted off."
Fu Yang screamed and begged for mercy.
"My Lady Queen, I was wrong! I don't dare to pretend anymore."
Only then did Wei Ke let go of Fu Yang's ears, and his delicate little nose twitched, as if he was smelling something. (First update)