ghost

To invigorate the kidney and strengthen yang?He has no kidney deficiency!

Fang Xia muttered in his heart, while drinking beer, he finished the skewer of roasted lamb loin in his hand.Throwing the sticks into the pick bucket on the table, Fang Xia smacked his lips, feeling that the roasted lamb loin tasted surprisingly good, so he ate the skewer rejected by Fu Jin.

——Wei Shuhua must have taken these two skewers of grilled lamb loin from the chef's grill!The barbecue handled by several of their young masters, the chef's ingredients can't save it.

Fu Jin glanced sideways, watching Fang Xia finished eating two skewers of roasted lamb loins, her eyes lowered unconsciously, and silently landed on Fang Xia's side waist.

Fang Xia didn't notice it, and after finishing the second skewer of roasted lamb loin, she went to the chef with an empty plate to ask for various roasted vegetables.

Just when everyone was eating with great interest, on the path not far from the front yard of the villa, the headlights belonging to the car flickered, and soon the car turned to the front gate of the front yard, honked its horn twice, and then a The man got out of the car, raised his hand and slammed on the black-painted iron gate of the courtyard.

After such a commotion, everyone in the courtyard of the villa also noticed it.

"It's late at night, who is it?" Wei Shuhua put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked Zhou Jingcai who was holding a toothpick beside him.

"I don't know." Zhou Jing spat out the toothpick, "I'll go and see."

"I'll go there with you." Wei Shuhua walked around the long table and followed quickly.

The person who came was Yang Yichen, and he came to ask them to help find someone.

The person he was looking for was Master Wu who was invited by the Yang family today.Just now, that Master Wu suddenly broke into Mr. Yang's collection room, snatched a newly bought oil painting from Mr. Yang, escaped from the villa, and ran into the woods outside.

"Is this master a robber?" Wei Shuhua's eyes widened.

These wealthy families all believed in Feng Shui, ghosts and gods, and it was common to invite masters, but this was the first time I heard that they invited robbers.

"No." Yang Yichen shook his head, "That Master Wu was introduced by my father's friend. He is already 60 years old, and his income is not low, so he has no need to be a robber at all. And—he looks very strange when he runs out, just It was like being possessed by something. According to the security guard who tried to stop him at the door, Master Wu’s eyes were blank at the time, and he didn’t care about his body at all. He ran out like crazy, and even hit the fence near the flower bed, but he didn’t cry out in pain. .”

After Yang Yichen entered the door, the crowd who surrounded him gasped.

Fang Xia stood at the back, touched Fu Jin's side, and asked in a low voice, "The upper body of the ghost?"

[may be. ] Fu Jin said, [Maybe he was fascinated by something. ]

Fang Xia: "The oil painting he took away?"

Fu Jin nodded.

"I've already called the police, but the location is too remote. I don't know when the police will come to search and rescue." Yang Yichen said, "Although there are no dangerous animals in Gexia Mountain, Master Wu is old and runs alone in the middle of the night. Going into the woods, I don’t know what will happen. My dad has brought several security guards from the villa and dogs into the woods to look for them, but there are too few people, so I came to Brother Zhou for help.”

The relationship between the Zhou family and the Yang family is very good, and Grandpa Yang Yichen's villa is close to him. Zhou Jingcai would sometimes take Wei Shuhua to see paintings at Mr. Yang's place, and he has a good personal relationship with Mr. Yang.Without thinking too much, he nodded in agreement.

"Go into the forest to find someone, go with those who want to go, and stay with those who don't want to go." Zhou Jingcai said loudly.

"Go and go, it's a night tour." Wei Shuhua was the first to respond.

"I'll go too, just to eat and go for a walk."

"Count me in."

"And I."

Zhou Jingcai's few remaining friends followed suit, and Fang Xia also raised his hand to express his participation.

"You two ladies, don't go. You were drinking and messing around just now. You know what you are doing, so don't follow." Zhou Jing just finished speaking, then turned his head and went into the villa to get the lighting equipment.

In the end, except for the two ladies including Huang Yuanyuan, all six men went out to find someone.

Yang Yichen brought Zhou Jingcai and others near the forest where Master Wu ran into, sent everyone a photo of Master Wu, and told the general direction of where Master Wu was fleeing, and then a group of people got into the forest and scattered in all directions.

Tonight, dark clouds cover the moon, there are only a few scattered stars in the night sky, and the forest is so dark that you can hardly see your fingers.Fortunately, the lighting equipment provided by Zhou Jingcai is excellent, and the lighting brightness and illumination distance are very powerful. As long as there are no trees blocking it, the scene from a little distance can be seen almost clearly.

When it comes to lighting props, Fang Xia has a new understanding of the richness of Zhou Jingcai's rich second-generation entertainment.The lighting props range from torches and lanterns to miner's lamp caps, and even engineering-specific fluorescent sticks, and various climbing equipment, as well as wireless communicators.

Fang Xia picked out the most common flashlight, and was stuffed with a communicator in his pocket. Wei Shuhua tried to give him the climbing stick, but he sternly refused.Mount Gexia covers a large area, but the altitude is actually not high. The overall terrain of the hillside is relatively gentle, especially on the side where the villa is being built. It is not exaggerated to use climbing sticks at all.

"Fu Jin, do you think the oil painting stolen by Master Wu is the one that was not released by Cangli Gallery before?" Fang Xia asked Fu Jin who was following him as he walked towards the depths of the forest, " Didn’t Yang Yichen say just now that his grandfather just bought that oil painting, and his grandfather has just recently started to be in poor health, plus we didn’t find that oil painting in Cangli Gallery before—if Yang Yichen’s grandfather What I bought was the oil painting with a heavy yin atmosphere, so it all makes sense."

[It is indeed possible. ] Fu Jin agreed.

"But there is one thing that is very strange——" Fang Xia stopped, "Zhou Lu also touched that painting before. She was infected with Yin Qi and attracted evil spirits to follow her, but she didn't go crazy. Then Master Wu suddenly went crazy , and then broke into the collection room and snatched the painting. Is that painting still captivating from a distance?”

[This possibility is very low. ] Fu Jin said, [If the painting has the ability to captivate the mind from a distance, then the Yang family would have suffered a long time ago.The problem should be with the master. ]

"Speaking of which, is the old man surnamed Wu a real master or a fake master?" Fang Xia continued to walk forward.

[Should be someone with some ability, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't happen...] Fu Jin took two steps forward and stopped suddenly, [Fang Xia, stop first. ]

"What's wrong?" Fang Xia turned her head.

[The Yin Qi in the mountains has been aroused...] Fu Jin said slowly, [Under normal circumstances, the flow of Yin Qi always appears and disappears, irregularly. When the cloudy time comes, it slowly emerges.The traction of this feeling should be the gathering of ghosts. ]

"Is it because of that painting?" Fang Xia didn't understand what would happen if Yin Qi was aroused, but hearing Fu Jin's tone, it didn't look like a good thing, so she couldn't help but get nervous.

[In the southwest, follow me. ] Fu Jin didn't answer Fang Xia's question, felt the flow of Yin Qi, turned around and walked quickly towards the southwest.

Fang Xia hurriedly followed Fu Jin.

Fu Jin walked very smoothly in front, while Fang Xia walked behind with a flashlight, following with some stumbles.The woods are covered with fallen leaves, and there are hidden tree roots and vines in some places, and if you don't pay attention, you will stumble over your feet.

Fang Xia put half of her attention on putting her feet down, and half of her attention on Fu Jin in front of her. Fortunately, he was strong and strong, so there were no major problems.

[Should be nearby. ] Fu Jin slowed down a little and looked back at Fang Xia.

Fang Xia also slowed down and started looking around with a flashlight.

"There are trees everywhere, you can look at it... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The bushes on the right-hand side were so thick that he didn't notice that there was a steep slope next to it.The moment Fang Xia lost his balance and fell into the bushes, the light of the flashlight flashed in front of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that it was over.The height of this steep slope is at least three or four meters. There are protruding gravels on the steep surface, and several crooked-neck trees grow crookedly. The most terrible thing is that the crooked-neck trees are still entangled with thorns.After such a fall, even if he grabbed the tree with crooked neck, he didn't fall to the bottom, the gravel and thorns were enough for him.

Seeing that he was about to come into close contact with the gravel and thorns on the steep slope, someone grabbed his left arm suddenly. When the flashlight was released, his body was turned suddenly, his face fell into a cool chest, and one arm was tightly He hugged his lower back tightly and led him down a steep slope for a while, and then stopped suddenly with a sudden stop.

Fang Xia was so thrilled that his heart beat wildly, and after a while, he raised his face from the cool chest.

First, I smelled the familiar cold fragrance permeating the nostrils. The taste was slightly stronger than I remembered, but colder.His eyes turned upwards and landed on the face of the owner of the chest.That face couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but the outline of that face was so familiar to Fang Xia, it was enough for him to be sure who was holding him.

"Fu Jin?" Fang Xia's eyes widened in astonishment.

"En." Fu Jin replied in a low voice, looking down at him.

Fang Xia heard Fu Jin's voice for the first time, the voice as cold as a cold spring, no longer directly in his mind, but heard clearly with his ears.

"What, what's going on? Why do you suddenly have a body?" Fang Xia couldn't believe it, so she patted Fu Jin's waist.

The palm of the hand is the touch of the shirt fabric, but the feel of the waist under the shirt is almost the same as the body of a living person. There is soft skin, and the muscles under the skin are tense. The only thing missing is that it belongs to a living person. It should be warm.Fang Xia touched it twice, and then pinched Fu Jin again.

As soon as Fang Xia grabbed the soft flesh around Fu Jin's waist, the other party grabbed his wrist, "Don't move around."

The author has something to say:

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Fang Xia achieved the achievement [Take off the big man's gaseous ghost vest]

Big Brother Fu silently put on the [Liquid Ghost Vest]

Almost lost the little red flower T^T

This time... is it high energy?